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Chapter 166 You try to double-team me again(1/2)

“The game in Detroit is very fast.”

"Yes, such offensive decisions were rare in the past."

The commentator said this because except for Houston cutting out, he really received the ball and shot; when he came back, another man round, three players quickly opened space to the left, Barkley fell into the low post, and Momonchen hung the ball.

After getting the ball, Barkley didn't waste time. He quickly ran away from Scott Williams behind him and scored a strong score.

2 to 2

Two points before the start.

Still no intention of playing tactics. Does he want to keep singles on me?

Mo Mengchen slowly retreated, but Iverson got closer and closer to him.

No, if you want to play singles, the mad dog Starkhouse won't be by your side all the time. You didn't give it to him just now, and logically, this time I won't...

Mo Mengchen chose to take the initiative to put pressure on him. He had the conditions to do so because his current strength completely defeated Iverson, just as the two of them were in a confrontation.

Momontchen left Williams next to Starkhouse.

Sure enough, this is to provide some local cover and then let you pass the ball.

While Momonchen stuck Iverson, he waved his right hand behind him. Houston understood what he meant, so the front opened.

It seemed that nothing happened except Mo Mengchen, a reckless defense.

It looks calm.

It's just a appearance.

"The confrontation you just now is as ridiculous as playing house."

Iverson stabilized his body and took a big change again. Mo Mengchen could react, but his body could not keep up. His lateral movement speed was still a little worse, but Iverson wanted to break his defense in this way, because he could react and he could have a confrontation that affected the offense before he completely broke the deadlock.

At this moment, Iverson's balance was affected. Fortunately, the tactics were completed. Now he only needs to give a good goal to Starkhouse, who is already very unhappy with him, to calm his anxiety.

"Bang!"

Hit the earth in less than a second.

"Damn it!"

Iverson called out, and he suddenly blocked a person on the passing route he had calculated. He was not someone else, but Houston who was facing Starkhouse.

Iverson looked back and saw Mo Mengchen, who was fighting against him, rushed to the frontcourt first.

This damn bastard!

In less than four seconds, Mo Mengchen completed a series of steps to catch the ball and shoot.

It took less than four seconds.

This 1-to-0 chasing three-pointer is puzzling in this era. No one knows why he doesn't go in and layup, but chooses a three-pointer.

He threw in, no one would say anything.

At most, the commentator added: "An unreasonable counterattack, but he succeeded!"

Iverson and Momonchen passed by.

Mo Mengchen did not express it on his face, but the pride between his eyebrows could not be hidden. Iverson realized that everything just now was planned by this bastard, and this was not an accident.

That confrontation was to give Houston a hint, so at the moment he completed the breakthrough, Mo Mengchen had given up on defense and directly made a fast attack, so this counterattack was completed so quickly and neatly.

Starkhouse said at least nothing wrong, this is a cunning bastard!

"At present, the new system is very effective, so don't be in it like a fish in water." Gentry was very happy about this.

Collins was also very happy. To lead the team, he needed Mo Mengchen's support.

In today's system, Mo Mengchen should be very comfortable to fight.

7 to 4

"Just give me the ball!"

Starkhouse yelled and took the ball from Iverson's hand.

"Australian, get out!"

Starkhouse hopes to compete with Mo Mengchen, and the beam between them is so big that it is almost difficult to resolve.

"Second grade, your opponent is me." Houston reminded him.

"You're just a big deal!"

After saying that, Starkhouse tried to beat Houston's defense with the ball.

Jordan's successor has a hideous face. He wants to show his strength in this round and tell the world who is the best player in the 1995th class.

In fact, Mo Mengchen doesn't care about this title at all, not to mention that he is not recognized as the strongest player in the 1995th class.

Houston is bold and careful. He doesn't care whether he is Jordan's successor or whoever comes. No matter who comes, he will defend well, although he may not be able to defend.

Starkhouse can be called Jordan's successor, and comprehensive offensive skills are indispensable. Once used at this moment, it has a bit of charm.

Right in front of him, Houston lost his defense, Starkhouse made a shot, lacking some pointing touch, the basketball hit the front of the basket and flew out and was snatched by 76ers.

Williams, who got the rebound, found Iverson.

The space was instantly opened, and Iverson fought Mo Mengchen alone.

"AI, let that bastard know how powerful you are!"

Starkhouse yelled, as if he had forgotten how neglected Iverson had before.

"How dare you not obey the requests of your teammates?" Iverson smiled sarcastically, and he lowered his focus.

Mo Mengchen observed his ball-holding action and played the same trick for three consecutive rounds? He wouldn't be so bored.

Iverson's movements came faster than Mo Mengchen's judgment. He held the ball with both hands and shook it to the right, and instantly activated it to the left. Surprisingly, Mo Mengchen followed.

This horizontal movement speed surprised his teammates. By last season, this level of offense was enough to tear his defense apart.

When Mo Mengchen's defense was keeping up, the Philadelphia's elves stole the horse and dribbled the ball with his crotch, confusing the defense. He instantly took a step back and made a three-pointer.

The speed is extremely fast, even though Mo Mengchen has the advantage of height, he can't help but face this ball.

"Swish!"

"Aron Iverson showed Dor.Mo his abilities!"

When he scored the goal, Iverson snorted and expressed disdain for Mo Mengchen's defense.

Barkley laughed and scolded, "That boy is so bullshit?"

Mo Mengchen shook his shoulders, and he was also helpless.

Now, he simply stopped getting the ball.

They played running and bombing, but running and bombing didn't have to be controlled by him. The Pistons had two commanders.

A red light flashed on Hill's face. I've been waiting for it for a long time: "Guys, give me an elite pick-and-roll."

"Here you come!"

Barkley stepped forward and stood by Duke's top student for a while.

In the pause, Hill exploded, and Mo Mengchen stood by, staring at Devil Mountain and rushed into the basket like a monster to score. What else could he say?

Some guys score as easy as drinking water.

It’s not like me, I have to work hard to get a point, so tired.

Mo Mengchen shook his head sadly.

The pistons are gradually opening up, and this is a brand new system, with pick-and-rolls every round and covers anytime and anywhere, because they have two offensive starting points.

The 76ers' lineup is obviously lacking, but they have been fed tonight and insisted on winning the game.

Iverson dribbled in again, and he no longer fought alone.

Diagonally, Coleman stuck in position.

As a person who has humiliated O'Neal in actual combat, he has a great background. A 210-centimeter power forward with a strong body and strong athletic ability. Isn't it enough? He also has comprehensive skills. Such a guy is called by a scum like Malone who doesn't look down on him: "If Coleman could be as hardworking as me, he would be the best power forward."

It’s a pity that Hulk can become stronger infinitely, but he has never reached the "strongest" theory, and Coleman’s upper limit is permanently fixed to the All-Star level under the limitation of his "not diligent and self-disciplined enough".

Coleman got the ball, Mo Mengchen shouted and turned around to double-team.

The 1st pick in the 1990s and 1996s were about to pass the ball, but Hill quickly changed positions and blocked the passing route.

"hateful!"

Coleman missed the best pass opportunity.

"Bang!"

Before Coleman found the next passer, Momontchen dropped his ball, and Hill and Houston made a double-line fast break.

Mo Mengchen sent out a long pass like Lonzo Ball, and immediately came in place, and the CET king scored a score.

11 to 7
To be continued...
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