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Chapter 390: Pretending to persevere with sympathy(1/2)

Hill made a three-pointer from the outside.

It is not wise to choose such a shooting method when the team is behind, and his teammates are not optimistic about the result of this shot.

There was no surprise, Hill's three-pointer hit the front of the basket stiffly and bounced out quickly. The inside lines on both sides did not predict that it was a long rebound.

Mo Mengchen is good at capturing the track of long rebounds. He has a pair of sharp eyes, which gives him an advantage over others when grabbing frontcourt rebounds.

"Don't think of taking action!"

Dale Davis's defense is shrouded in the Pacers' starting lineup. As the only person with hair on his head, I wonder if he will feel stressed out normally.

Mo Mengchen didn't plan to confront him head-on. He held the ball with both hands and waved it to Davis' waist extremely slowly.

Davis' first reaction was that Mo Mengchen wanted to pass the ball to the inside. He looked back nervously and saw nothing, and then he heard a spectator booing him.

Why? Why do I swear to me when I work so hard?

Because he is too stupid.

Such a tall figure was not matched with the corresponding brains. Mo Mengchensheng's fake pass from the waist was successfully deceived by his attention.

Just as Davis turned around, Mo Mengchen stood in place and leaned back to jump shot.

He made perfect fake moves, but unfortunately the close shot was not his strong point.

His mid-range and three-pointers have at least 60 pass points, but his close-range shots are only 52. ​​This goal is really difficult.

After all, I entered.

39 to 45

The Pistons are still 6 points behind.

"The closer you get to the basket, the higher the shooting rate. I really hope you can understand this."

Mo Mengchen hopes that in the next time, Hill can give up those unrealistic delusions and expect that one night it will be impossible to suddenly become a God-Sensible Three-Point.

Hill's face turned red and his expression was embarrassed by his words: "I have a dream!"

"I have it too," Mo Mengchen said.

His dream is to hope that one day he will not have to worry about it. A lot of things on the team are already annoying enough. If Hill still has to shoot three-pointers all day, he will worry about his life.

Mo Mengchen grabbed the offensive rebound and made a beautiful goal, and the Pacers' counterattack was faster.

Mullin followed the main force to the outside of the three-point line, and Mark Jackson passed the ball across the outside. If such a pass was passed under the alert of the opponent, the chance of being cut off was very high.

Hill was not prepared, and he didn't expect that in order to humiliate him, Mulin deliberately ignored his running teammates and made a jump shot under the seemingly impossible high pressure of scoring.

This is a three-pointer!

Hill glared, Mulin's move was what he dreamed of.

The soft move felt like a woman who had just washed her face. Her heart was about to melt when she touched her, but her feel was invisible and intangible.

"Swish!"

48 to 39

"Chris Mullin used his shooting basket to let Grant Hill see the difference between the two!"

"Yes, God in the left hand is not old!"

Hill had nothing to say, and in this situation, he could only fight back through face-to-face attacks.

When it comes to shooting, he admits that Mulin is not as good as offense, but he averages 42.5 points per game in the first two games, and he believes that he is not losing to anyone on the opponent.

"The talented student is angry." Barkley said off the court.

Hill was holding her position with great fanfare. Mulin hid in a corner that the referee could not see and kept making small moves. These small moves were all fouls, but his strength was not great, and the impact on Hill was not great.

Mulin didn't have such a defense in the first two games. Hill still scored 40 like drinking water and easily scored.

His position is already in place, just waiting for the ball to come.

Mo Mengchen hung the ball in. Hill first tried to move up the line, then turned around and walked off the line. The explosive power beyond Mulin helped him occupy the defensive position, and it exploded strongly, scoring at Schmitz's assisted pull-up lever.

41 to 48

Hill began to gradually regain his feelings. This was good news, but Mulin also invested.

So far tonight, Mullin made five of seven three-pointers and scored 15 points, all from the outside.

Such a touch has nothing to do with defense. As long as he gives the ball, he will shoot in the goal space, and he cannot give him a little chance.

"You seem to care a lot about others?"

Jackson said to Momonchen.

"People who have been deprived of their right to use their butts, please don't speak." Mo Mengchen's stiff words made Jackson want to get into the ground.

Jackson, who was born in New York, was also a hot defender in the early days, full of street football style. The older he was, he found that his butt was more useful. He did countless moves to please fans, but he could not shake people away, and he gradually gave up the game. He fell in love with his butt and his purpose. For many years, he has been happy to use his big butt to dominate every opponent.

However, in the first two games against the Pistons, he should have been a great opportunity to beat Mo Mengchen and make great contributions to the team. As a result, he made 8 backs in two games, and he made all the irons-bangs without even causing a foul.

The rhythm of back-attacking can no longer be his excuse. According to the team statistics, most of his offensive attacks were converted into the Pistons' counterattack score. The remaining part was only due to other people's fouls to stop the opponent's fast attack.

After game 2 ended, Bird held a player meeting and made it clear that Mark Jackson would be abolished in the next game to force Momontchen to be forced to do so.

This news came from someone's mouth and was used by Mo Mengchen. This is what is called "deprived of the right to use the butt".

Jackson felt humiliated, but he did not dare to go against Bird's arrangement. Even if he was unwilling to accept it, he would honestly connect with the entire team as needed by the team.

It was at this moment that Miller was about to finish the running and catch the ball when Mo Mengchen stepped forward like a tiger going down the mountain to press and snatch Jackson's ball.

Jackson did not use his back to protect the ball. Although his big ass was unable to use Mo Mengchen, it was more than enough to protect the ball. Unfortunately, he was determined to pass the ball, without considering that his opponent was a thief who could average 2.6 balls per game by just predicting.

Mo Mengchen chased the ball ahead.

In order to cover up his strength, he usually does not use his strength advantage to target his opponent. 90% of the steals come from prediction. Unless the opponent is too short, he will never rely on his height and strength to crush his opponent.

He hopes that his opponent will still have the old impression of him in the past, thinking that he is a guy who is not enterprising and has reached the limit, which is the best.

The more they take it for granted, the greater the loss they will suffer.

Mo Mengchen scored a layup on the ground, helping the team to catch the gap to 5 points.

Bird looked at the time. There were only two minutes left in the first half. There was no need to stop. As long as he survived this period, he would make other arrangements in the second half.

Mulin again?

Mo Mengchen saw God standing on the outside again with his left hand, and neither Schmitz nor Davis entered the inside, so these two were ready to cover at any time.

They seem to be trying to hit Mulin, but will it really be that simple?

This intention is too obvious.

It's obviously unreal.

No, not Mulin.

Mo Mengchen boldly stepped forward and tangled Jackson. Now he no longer hides things. The Pacers have seen his background, and the Bulls also know that his strength is far beyond the past.

At this moment, Mo Mengchen was like a beast that suddenly unsealed the seal. The sudden pressing made Jackson feel like the game had been played until the last ten seconds. They were leading, and the opponent was just thinking about stealing.

With Mo Mengchen pressing like this, the Pacers' offense will also have problems because they are not sure whether Jackson can pass the ball.

The tactics have been interrupted at this point.

Miller stepped forward angrily and handed over the ball from Jackson's hand.

Miller, who was full of anger, felt a little nervous when he saw it. He slapped the ball and stepped forward suddenly. Mo Mengchen's defense did not keep up because Davis's pick-and-roll locked him firmly.

This is a good pick-and-roll.

Miller got a gap, Jerome Williams's backup defense was too slow, and the former made a three-pointer.

"Do you have this ball?" Miller yelled.

His saliva squirted on Williams' face.

The situation was so urgent that Williams could no longer care about this matter. He looked back, but saw that the three-pointer in the sky was flying higher and higher.

Knicks fans must be very familiar with this shooting arc.

It was Miller who used this super high arc three-pointer to insert the knife into their hearts again and again.

"Swish!"

The ball has entered!

Miller listened to the call of the audience, spreading his arms, as if the envoy with wings had been born.

Williams was about to admit his mistake to Momonchen.

"It's not your fault, it's my fault." Mo Mengchen interrupted him, "I should have expected there to be a pick-and-roll."

This era is not popularizing the concept of changing defenses whenever pick-and-rolls is the same, because the rules are different from those later. Most teams would rather give up some position advantages than insist on being on targeting people, and never change defenses unless they have to be absolutely necessary.

The dislocation advantage was far more powerful in this era than in the later small ball era.

Williams stopped talking and picked up the ball on the ground and sent it to Mo Mengchen.

"I don't know why you're so troublesome to shoot a three-pointer."
To be continued...
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