The fourth quarter starts.

76 to 64

The Pistons' lead reached 12 points, which also gave Collins a reassurance to replace Hill with rest.

The other four people were Houston, Don Reed, Mahon and Ratliff.

Hill sat with peace of mind, leading so much, and with Mo Mengchen there, there would never be any problem. He would definitely be able to control the rhythm steadily.

He looked at his ankles.

"How does it feel?" David Wise asked with concern while sitting beside him.

Hill smiled and said, "Don't worry, everything is fine."

After hearing what he said, Wise couldn't feel at all. Hill played too hard today. Although the slam dunks at the beginning made the team angry, it was a big risk to him.

He repeatedly suggested that Hill keep playing. He listened to it during the regular season, but he lost control at the beginning of the playoffs and could not control himself at all.

Jerome Williams said, "Don't worry, Sir Wise, Grant's body is iron-kicked. Have you seen his dunk in the first quarter?"

"Ha" Wise smiled. Perhaps a comforting smile in Williams' eyes, only Hill knew how much dissatisfaction he had in his smile.

But his ankle did not show any obvious discomfort. Rather than saying that those dunks released the pressure he had over the past few days.

Suspected injury.

It is not a sure-fire injury, that is, it may not be an injury.

He was worried that it might be redundant after so many days.

Those two dunks gave him a dose of heartburn.

At this time, Mo Mengchen was about to clean up the mess.

The Hawks are still the five familiar people. Petit said it well at all. This pedantic old man only needs seven people to play the game.

Five people played regular time, and waited until garbage time to drag two out of the bench to deal with it.

Mo Mengchen decided to use this time to demonstrate some unplayed tactics. If they fail, they may be caught up; if they succeed, they will have a good chance to turn the game into garbage time.

Outside the three-point line on the right, Mo Mengchen raised a hand.

Houston first ran outside the three-point line, and Momonchen handed over the ball.

Mahon and Ratliff pulled out at the same time, seemingly trying to make a pick-and-roll for Houston, but did not run to the side of the central shot king, but instead inserted it into the left and right corners of the free throw line like a flag.

At this moment, Mo Mengchen Cat ran over.

With a beautiful straight line, Brelock needed to get stuck in two lines of defense to keep up with Mo Mengchen, and he lost his position.

Leitner immediately chased after him. It was impossible for him to catch up with Mo Mengchen at his 211 cm tall.

This ball doesn't require Houston to organize anything, because Mo Mengchen has designed all the tactics.

The opportunity comes, he just needs to pass the ball.

"Swish!"

79 to 64

"Unfortunately, there are more people playing basketball than you, and they play more reasonably than you."

Mo Mengchen ran back and said to Zhongtou Wang: "Did you see clearly?"

Houston was stunned, and his confused eyes clearly told Mo Mengchen that he didn't see clearly at all.

"Can you please stop sleepwalking when you get the ball? Can you bring your brain with you?"

This tactic was originally designed for Alan Houston. I did it in front of the person involved to ask him to find inspiration. Now he is staring at Mo Mengchen with a confused look on his face.

"Of course I can see clearly. How could I not see such a simple tactic clearly?"

Whether you see it clearly or not, there is only one answer now.

Mo Mengchen no longer believed him and shouted: "Do your defense, they are here!"

The main force should have the advantage over the substitutes.

Naa's emperor player Leitner wanted to stand up and score for the team at this moment. He raised his hand, leaned against Ma Hong tightly, and shouted.

Immediately afterwards, Brelock passed the ball out.

A tough guy like Ma Hong is undoubtedly a lifelong nightmare for technical big white soft-soft like Leitner.

After several attempts, the king of naa passed the ball out.

Smart people have a solution to smart people. Letterner pretends to come forward to cover his teammates, and he even cheated on his teammates.

Smith ran to the bottom corner at full speed, thinking that Leitner would block him a good position.

His restraint helped Leitner destroy the Pistons' defense, like an arrow.

Suddenly, Leitner turned and walked backwards.

Ma Hong, who had never expected this move, could not make any other reaction. Brelock easily helped Leitner create an open scoring opportunity.

Letterner scored a slam dunk, 66 to 79.

"Boy, don't look at me like that."

Mo Mengchen's eyes made Ma Hong, a bandit who had been with him for many years, feel like a mentally retarded person.

"The defense of this round fully tells us one thing, IQ is really important." Mo Mengchen said to Reid, hoping that Reid, who is also a reckless style of play, can learn from Ma Hong's lessons.

Reed called out, not daring to respond.

"Then you attack with a smart person and show me?" Ma Hong didn't care about Mo Mengchen's ridicule.

"This is simple," Momonchen slapped the ball forward, "follow me."

Ma Hong followed Mo Mengchen and followed his instructions.

The old bandit kept nodding, with more and more question marks on his face. Fortunately, it was not a question of not being able to understand the tactics, but a confusion of "Where did this kid have so many ideas?"

"Alan!"

Piston 32 is in place.

The three men, dominated by Mo Mengchen, are on the left, Houston and Ma Hong are on the right.

After the position is completed, the tactics are activated.

The moment Ratliff stepped forward, Houston moved towards the top of the arc, and Ma Hong followed - the moment the pick-and-roll occurred, Mo Mengchen completed a breakthrough, disrupting the Hawks' defense and distracting their defensive attention. Just when Mutombo was standing in front and preparing to reject his opponent's attack outside the penalty area, Mo Mengchen threw the ball to the outside.

Almost the moment Houston got the ball, Ma Hong came up and gave a powerful pick-and-roll.

The Eagles, whose defensive attention was distracted, were not enough to deal with such a chain of traps. Houston got an open position and took a long pick-and-roll mid-range shot.

Failed.

Mo Mengchen leaped up and drew the rebound from the three-point line in front of the African mountains.

"You're going to be scolded," Mahon said to Houston.

What should I be scolded? Houston thinks it is a good tactic and his shooting is also a good ball, but even the God of Basketball can't seize every opportunity, right?

"Come again!"

Mo Mengchen shouted.

The way this tactic is activated makes their opponents feel familiar, and the target of Momonchen pick-and-roll is Houston.

Both of them can pick-and-roll, and both can attack with the ball, which has caused problems with the Eagles' assisted defense response.

Mo Mengchen drove straight in, and the next steps were omitted, and he made a layup directly.

81 to 66

Watching the score continue to rise, Hill felt like he was.

He won't be on the field tonight.

Mo Mengchen turned the game into a tactical drill, but Collins probably couldn't be happy.

Because the tactics he played were not Collins's tactics.

These tactics are all at the end of the training. Mo Mengchen just pulled a few people out and played them a few times, and the others were watching off the court. Therefore, everyone has an impression and they will not be unfamiliar when they cooperate.

"Very beautiful tactics, Detroit's No. 9 is really good." Pettit asked, "What's his name?"

Brooke said: "Momon Dust."

"Chinese?"

"I have Chinese descent, but I grew up in Australia since I was a child. I heard that I still work as a part-time doctor in a hospital in Detroit, so everyone also calls him doro."

Pettit looked at Mo Mengchen carefully and said, "The defense is organized, the command is layered, and the destiny is very good."

Before tonight, no one would have thought that such a compliment such as a systematic defense would be used to praise Mo Mengchen.

But, just tonight, his defense is indeed very organized.

Brelock, who averaged 17 points, 5 rebounds and 5 assists per game in the regular season, was defended by him to only 7 points, 4 rebounds and 6 assists.
To be continued...