At the beginning of the second half, a small fan on the scene took a look at the score.

51 to 45

It is hard to imagine that the Pistons could have such combat power on the away game after experiencing the defeat of Tianwangshan at home.

In the first half, they led the Bulls by 6 points.

The third quarter is about to begin, and Mo Mengchen has the opportunity to rewritten this number from 6 points to 8 points.

The previously improved dribble emergency stop mid-range attribute made him very confident in mid-range shots, but he missed the first goal at the start of the second half.

Jordan quickly took the rebound and quickly brought it to the frontcourt, almost using the same offensive method as Mo Mengchen.

Only the result is different, Jordan scored the goal for the Bulls.

47 to 51

The situation is still different. Just like the single-digit score difference and the double-digit score difference, the score difference within five points and the score difference outside five points are also different.

"Mo!"

Hill leaned on Pipen and raised his hand to shout.

Mo Mengchen hung the ball in, which made the fans at the scene very worried.

The reason why the Pistons played so strong was closely related to Mo Mengchen and Hill's performance, especially Hill, who finally let go of his hands and feet and played a performance that suited his value.

Behind Pipen, Rodman was like a ghost. They didn't need to communicate. Some things, even eye contact was unnecessary.

Rodman was once the Bulls' opponent, but now he has become one of the indispensable main players of this team. He has little communication with Pipen, but when the latter needs help, he can see that.

Rodman sneaked up as if he wanted to see a shadow, just like the evil spirits in horror movies ready to appear at any time.

Hill's offense was smooth all the way, and Rodman's appearance fundamentally interrupted his offensive rhythm.

"Not good!"

Hill hurriedly passed the ball, but Mo Mengchen was not ready at all. Harper knocked out the pass, but it was still the Bulls' counterattack.

For two consecutive rounds, the Pistons made a blacksmith and made a mistake, both from the two soul figures who helped them lead in the first half.

It was Jordan again, and he was still dribbling to the frontcourt.

The last goal was an emergency stop jump shot on the right outside the paint area, and now it is an emergency stop jump shot on the high side of the left.

"Swish!"

Houston exclaimed a slut.

"A difference of 2 points."

"The fans are getting restless now, and this kind of situation is not uncommon for them."

"Yes, the Bulls played such a good show in the third quarter many times."

The intensity of the defensive end suddenly increased infinitely.

The Bulls in the first half are not the same team as the Bulls in the second half, just like the confrontation in the first half and the confrontation in the second half are not like the same game.

"Remember my words, the first half of the game is just an illusion."

Harper approached Mo Mengchen's body, and released his power at the same time, sending an astonishing impact on Mo Mengchen's body.

"Who are you going to pass the ball?"

Harper asked sharply, he wanted to anger Mo Mengchen, but he couldn't catch the opponent's handle, so he could only fight again and again, urging fire, and then say a few words to disrupt his plan.

"Transfer to the person behind you, from under your crotch!"

Mo Mengchen's voice became colder, and he suddenly stepped back and sent the ball out of Harper's crotch.

This is really a pass from the crotch.

The ball scraped a beautiful arc under Harper's crotch with an exaggerated amplitude. Harper only felt that a gust of wind flew through his useful crotch. If he wanted to stop it, the ball had already flew far away.

Mo Mengchen passed the ball in place, but he failed to help the team score.

Ratliff was holding the ball in his hand, and instantly, Rodman and Longley doubled at him at the same time.

He had never encountered such a defense? He was in a hurry and could not resist. He was defeated in a blink of an eye and was easily stolen again.

Mo Mengchen was so angry that he saw Jordan dribbling again. He rushed forward and knocked him to the ground.

“!@#￥…”

If you knock the true god of the United Center to the ground in this way, Mo Mengchen will naturally anger all the fans. He doesn't care about being held grudge.

He just wanted to stop Jordan from fighting back.

Jordan sat on the ground and smiled: "You can't stop anything, this foul is in vain."

Mo Mengchen didn't accept his words and ran back against the abuse of the audience.

"The foul on MJ might remind the old fans at the scene of the team led by the Bulls and Isaiah Thomas," Brown said with a smile.

Walton, who had fought with the old Piston, said: "Believe me, no matter when, it is not something worth remembering."

Bulls serve.

Jordan was dribbling. He was very hot and he received support from the whole team, and he was free to dominate every attack.

Mo Mengchen's foul reminded Jordan of the years he was ravaged by the old Pistons.

Walton is right, that's not something worth remembering.

Those failures and setbacks were Jordan and the Bulls who dominated the 1990s, but he just didn't want to recall that anyone or thing that reminded him of those messy things would be in trouble.

He hates the Pistons team, and no matter how long it has been, the disgust engraved in the soul will not disappear.

Mo Mengchen reminded Jordan of the Smiling Assassin. Although these are two completely different people, they all have the desire to win by any means.

All the previous events, plus that foul, Jordan was determined to kill the game tonight.

The Pistons are younger than them, more energetic and more talented than them, the longer the series is dragged down, the more unfavorable they are, and the ending of the series tonight is the best result.

Jordan slashed forward, Houston knew what he wanted to do, and pulled back, giving Jordan a space to shoot three-pointers.

His defensive posture clearly told Jordan: If you want to shoot three points, please do it; break through? Don't even think about it.

Houston's defense just angered Jordan.

"Humans are really forgetful."

Jordan said coldly, pulled up on the spot and shot out three points.

"The three-pointer in the finals halftime shot a three-pointer that could overtake the score!"

Walton reminded everyone that although Jordan's three-pointer is not as fatal as other offensive skills, he is Jordan, who can switch attack modes at will on the big stage.

"Swish!"

52 to 51

"No problem! A tough three-pointer!"

"Alan Houston may have the same questions as the glider in the 1992 Finals. Isn't this guy's three-pointer inaccurate? Why can he still make a shot?"

Jordan scored seven points in a row, and the Bulls overtook 1 point.

The Bulls won't be able to do a single point in the past two and a half minutes.

The third section, which symbolizes death, seems to appear.

Frauses called a pause.

The players sat off the court one after another, and Frauses shouted: "Get the space open, give the ball to Grant, and play an Eagle-like attack!"

The Eagle-style offense is a change brought by Frauses to the running and bombing system. Because of the introduction of this half-court offensive tactics, some original positional warfare tactics were abandoned.

Eagle-style offense is more efficient and concise than other tactics. As long as Hill or Barkley can get the ball, this tactic can be activated.

The Pistons have not scored yet after entering the second half, they need to score, which is the meaning of the Hawks offense.

Scoring quickly and breaking the scoring waste is reassuring.

Frauses did not expect that his plan was expected by the Zen master. After the timeout, Hill was so defensive that he could not get the ball.

"Get the ball to Grant" is difficult to achieve.

Mo Mengchen was in a dilemma, whether to start a new job or follow Frauses' instructions.

Hill helped him make the decision.

He gave up his struggle and called Alan Houston to tactics.

After being beaten up by Jordan, Houston did not have the same sharpness in the first half.

Jordan chased behind and suddenly gave up on defense and generously sent out an open space.

That's not an opportunity.

Pipen stood next to him, it was by no means accidental. Mo Mengchen remembered Dumas' pass.

It was also a pass that would be stolen as long as it was reacted. Dumas passed and the basketball was lucky enough to fly to Houston.
To be continued...