Chapter 244 The devil is flying high(1/2)
"Long time no see, Chris, I heard you have changed your boyfriend again, is that true?"
Barkley's words changed Christine Letterner's color. There have been rumors that Letterner is gay, but it has not been confirmed.
"Chuke, focus on the game!"
Letterner said coldly. Suddenly, Mutombo, who was as burly as a mountain, raised upwards and stuck Barkley from behind. Letterner turned around and slipped into the basket. Brelock at the top of the arc accurately passed the ball across the defense line.
Leitner scored at the basket.
2 to 2
“It’s the offense we need,” Brooke said, “and reasonable, and selfless.”
Pettit opened his eyes wide and observed carefully. He was indeed not a professional guest, and he didn't know when to speak. He might even regard himself as a fan.
The current competition, the competition of his era, can almost be said to be two different sports.
It is hard for fans to imagine that a 206 cm tall white power forward can become a member of the best team for ten consecutive years by hard work, and even scored a terrifying career average of 26.1 points.
"Their defense is full of flaws!" The Eagles King suddenly said, "We should concentrate our firepower on attacking their penalty area."
The combination of Thorpe and Barkley can make the space very wide on the offensive end. Both of them have the ability to shoot, but they are not good on the defensive end.
Overall, Ratliff is the better choice, but unfortunately Collins is more willing to believe in the so-called veteran experience.
If you really value experience so much, the Pistons' starting lineup should be Kenny Smith, Dumas, Michael Curry, Mahon, and Thorpe.
How awesome are these five people, four of them have championship experience?
Just a little old.
"Give it to me!" Barkley yelled.
Mo Mengchen stood in the position. Since the last conversation, Barkley rarely played so strongly. He looked at Leitner behind him and handed over the ball.
Letterner was also Barkley's younger brother in Dream Team back then. If the opponent was him, there should be no problem.
Although they have been in the Dream Team, Leitner and Barkley have not had a good relationship, so you can tell through the latter's greeting in person.
At this moment, amid the cheers of the audience, Letterner tried his best to push Barkley.
Barkley was afraid of Mutombo's assisting defense, but the assisting defense never came up and was about to violate the rules, so he had to take action.
"Bang!"
"Sir Charles, didn't you eat?"
The little brother who used to be saddled in front of Fliggy now dares to challenge. Barkley was angry and had to try his best to defend.
The Pistons retreated quickly, but the Eagles couldn't fight quickly, and they didn't want to fight quickly with the Pistons.
The opponent is a running and bomber team that is anti-era, and fighting with them is a search for death.
Mutombo shouted loudly and suppressed Thorp strongly.
"Yes, that's what it means, he has no defense in the penalty area." Petit's game thinking may not keep up with the trend, but his views are very sharp.
Brelock did not fight Momonchen and passed the ball out.
Mutombo vs Thorpe.
Mo Mengchen looked back and saw that although the African mountains were rough, they could not do anything. One hand, zombie hooker was famous in the world, and there was no problem in playing No. 4 position like Thorpe.
"Swish!"
Mutombo scored again, and with a loud roar, the black elbows of ink lit up, which showed how hard Thorp had to defend him just now.
"Detroit's inside line was scored two goals in a row. Is this Atlanta's strategy?"
"Good strategy, starting from the inside, very retro."
Barkley looked warlike.
"Chuck, do you remember what I said to you?" Mo Mengchen asked.
Barkley serves: "I know, I won't be in a state of intent."
"very good."
After Mo Mengchen passed the half, the biggest problem at the moment was not who to use the inside, because no matter who they replaced, they would not be able to compete with the Hawks in height.
Even defense experts like Ratliff and Ben Wallace cannot resist Mutombo's back attack.
They lack a full-sized inside player.
Lauderdale?
Mo Mengchen glanced at the Chicago giant. He was of little height and was of no use.
"Come on, Mo, I really underestimated you. Your strength has improved significantly." Brelock chuckled.
Are you talking about harmony?
Sorry, I'm not interested.
"Mo!"
Hill stepped forward and picked and rolled.
Mo Mengchen's opponent was replaced by Tyrone Corbin, who had a stronger body. He had no intention of forcing his opponent to force him because his opponent was replaced by this one, which also means that Hill's opponent was replaced by Brelock.
Devil Mountain catches the ball and faces Brelock. Even if the opponent is a famous defensive player, he is fearless.
Only the competition is important at this moment.
Hill threw everything away, the burst of strength under his feet, what does injury count? None of these can stop him from moving forward.
No matter how strong Brelock's defense is, he can only allow Devil Mountain to invade the penalty area.
Mutombo and Leitner turned into Buzhou Mountain at this moment, and at the same time they took off to stop Hill.
Devil Mountain roared, and he wanted to set the tone for the whole team.
“BOOM~!”
With a loud bang, Hill scored a dunk on the 216 cm African mountain and 211 cm Leitner in front of more than 30,000 spectators.
“Beautiful job!”
Collins yelled.
Hill landed and glanced at Leitner: "Chris, I'm sorry I'm going to beat you today."
Leitner pursed his lips and said nothing.
"This guy is a little arrogant."
Mutombo from Africa likes to show his elbows once he sees injustice.
The unfair things on the court include the bullying of his teammates and the opponent dunking on his head. If such a thing happens, he will have to give him a warning.
Brelock should have been the team's breakthrough, but Mo Mengchen's evolution exceeded imagination.
Just looking at his figure, Brelock could not imagine that he could have such strong power.
Even the lateral movement speed...
"hateful!"
Brelock wanted to retreat, but Mo Mengchen rushed forward.
Confrontation, harassment, extremely hateful predictions.
"OMG!"
Compared to Brelock, what was even more shocking was Mo Mengchen's teammates.
"That person is really Dad?"
"He blocked that bastard Muchi Brelock from the three-point line and couldn't move!"
The tough defense ignited the fighting spirit of the whole team.
If even Mo Mengchen could defend like this, what reason would they not work hard?
Until this time, the whole team still believed that Mo Mengchen's defense was inefficient.
Seeing that something was wrong, Mutombo wanted to get stuck, so he turned around and gave Thorpe a clear elbow.
The anger grew louder and Thorp caught up angrily and gave Mutombo a response from behind.
"Beep!"
The whistle sounded.
Old Thorpe glared at the referee angrily: "Sir, is this not a reasonable confrontation?"
"Elb strikes are never considered confrontation." The referee said coldly.
Thorpe smiled angrily, and Barkley pulled him away.
"Don't be upset with him, we'll beat us."
Who knows what Barkley has experienced, but he actually becomes the one who persuades him to fight.
To be continued...