Barry finally found an opportunity to tease Mo Mengchen.

"I heard you are the son of a famous general?" Mo Mengchen asked suddenly.

"Rick Barry, my dad!" Barry said proudly.

How handsome was Rick Barry when he was young? How could he give birth to a son with this appearance? Mo Mengchen reminded him with a hint of kindness: "I suggest you do a paternity test."

"What?"

It was still a pick-and-roll tactic, and it was still a shot for Saulder, but he still didn't make the game, and the Warriors fought back again.

Two consecutive times, the Warriors fought back, and the score difference instantly reached 8-4.

Even Lynch, the boss who was the one who was hand-off, couldn't sit still, and he also found the problem.

Could it be that I wouldn’t I launch a tactic on the left?

Impossible?

How could he leave such a fatal flaw for himself? Lynch recalled his performance in the confrontation... No, even in the confrontation, his performance was still very balanced and did not focus so obviously on the right side.

Three consecutive rounds, exactly the same tactics.

The Warriors could see Mo Mengchen's intention to pass the ball with their eyes closed, but he was determined to pass the ball to Saulder, who could not make three-pointers at all.

"Golden State stole Mo's pass!"

"In the frontcourt, Joan Barry unreasonably chased after three points!"

"It's okay, there are all people from Golden State under the basket, even if you don't... go in! go in!"

“11 to 4!”

"Do you still dare to vote?"

Mo Mengchen didn't look at the score, Lynch's reaction, and ignored the opinions of others. He just stared at Sald and asked with great momentum.

"I will make a comeback, I promise!" Sald kept breathing.

"Adjust your breathing rate, do a pick-and-roll, and I'll pass the ball to you."

Mo Mengchen said beside him.
Chapter completed!