The Rose Garden poured into countless spectators tonight, and thousands of fans were piled up in the square outside the stadium. They were not that they had no money to buy tickets, but they just couldn't buy tickets.

This game touched the hearts of all fans. The teams ranked first in the East and West record finally met. The luxurious lineup and dazzling configuration will be a battle at the level of planetary collision.

“1!”

“2!”

"!"

Driven by the DJ on the scene, the audience shouted in unison: "The Great Northwest will never dry up!"

The Trail Blazers are already on the field.

They are Damon Stoudemire, Sprewell, Walter Williams, Webber and Sabonis.

In addition to these people, there were also powerful players such as Brian Grant, Jim Jackson, Stacey Ogmon, and Bonchi Wells sitting off the field.

This is a team that can compete with the Pistons in terms of lineup depth.

This is their home court, and they hold fourteen consecutive victories, full of momentum.

Mo Mengchen stood on the sidelines, opposite him, and fellow student Stodmeier walked to him and said, "Everyone said you are like a genetic mutation, and you are very fast. I want to see if you are fast tonight."

Speaking of which, Momonchen's speed became so fast, thanks to Stoudemire.

If he hadn't used his speed to beat the old Bulls to a mess when he was in the Raptors, Mo Mengchen wouldn't have been so resolutely increasing his speed.

However, one code is the same as one code, don't expect him to express his gratitude on the court.

Rashid stood in the middle circle.

The roof of the world was too high for him.

Sabonis has a height of 224 cm. Although his athletic ability has been destroyed by the former Soviet Union, his height and wingspan determines that he does not need to win by bounce speed.

The result can also tell the problem, the referee threw the ball up, and Sabonis won the jump ball.

Rashiddo glanced at the overly big European White Bear. This was not an ordinary person. He defeated the super luxurious American college team composed of Admiral and Danny Manning at the Olympics, causing the Americans to fail to enter the 1988 Olympic finals. If we say this from this perspective, then the Dream Team sent in 1992 may be thanks to Sabonis?

Stoudemire started gently, not very fast, this was not his full speed, and it might not even be able to reach the speed of 50.

He was just testing Mo Mengchen's defense.

At this time, a bald head ran out of the basket. It was Weber. He stood next to Feishe, and the latter immediately had room to display, like an arrow piercing through the clouds into the basket.

Rashid's assisted defense failed Stoudemire's desire to score, and he passed the ball to Sabonis next to him.

Big Ben swallowed hard, it would be a difficult game. Not only did his opponents have height, but they could also be considered outstanding in the NBA.

However, Sabonis took the ball for only one second and threw it outside.

Webber received a jump shot from a high-level shot.

2 to 0

The audience of the Tear City were cheering, and Mo Mengchen quickly picked up the ball, ran out of bounds, and threw it out with one hand.

The ball was not passed to the front row, but was passed hard towards the front.

It seemed like it was a time of racing against time, at the front, Alan Houston ran quickly, and Momonchen's pass was faster than him.

He was caught up by basketball.

Basketball guided Houston, and the two entered the basket together. The king of mid-range shots got the ball and made a layup, and returned the color.

2 to 2

"Did you see it? This pass is about to break through the sky!" Bill Walton shouted excitedly.

At this time, Sabonis, Webber, and Sprewell looked at Mo Mengchen.

Another strange formation, Sabonis stood at a high position, Webber stood at a high position on the left wing, Sprewell came to the back-playing position belonging to the inside, Stoudemire could make a choice at will, whether to break through or pass the ball.

He first passed the ball to Spraywell.

Sprewell had gone through the throat lock incident and did not change much. This was not a lesson for him. Although the league suspended him for a whole year, he did not think he was wrong.

In his opinion, no one could stand what Kalesimo did.

He just did something that everyone would do, why should he be criticized? At the Trail Blazers, he proved that he was still an excellent All-Star as long as he calmed down and played.

With Houston on his back, Sprewell deliberately controlled his strength and kept it at a scale that was neither heavy nor light, so as not to get out of control.

This is a truth Sabonis taught him.

This is really a very useful concept. Sprewell slowly hit the back and was not in a hurry to achieve success. He saw Sabonis standing at a high position. In fact, this guy could even pull outside the three-point line, so there was more room.

At this time, Mo Mengchen suddenly appeared beside Sprewell.

This is the benefit of Sabonis emphasizing the relaxation of the maniacs, who can face double-teams at will and pass the ball out.

The basketball returned to Stoudemire's hands and then transferred it to Sabonis.

Big Ben stood in front of him like a small forward. Even his most proud body was much smaller than Sabonis.

Sabonis looked like he was going to be in a high position. It was not bad. He was too tall and raised his hands and deceived everyone except Weber. The audience was looking forward to him shooting the basket over Wallace's head, but his hands were wiggling the moment he picked up the ball.

The basketball was transferred to Webber's hands in an understatement.

Too easy.

Playing next to him, Weber felt very free and started another mid-range shot.

His shooting is like Rashid, with straight arms. Although everyone calls him the most gorgeous power forward in history, in Mo Mengchen's opinion, he has no gorgeousness except passing. His postures and movements are so ugly that they are the first to be shot. His shooting posture is obscene, and calling his gorgeousness is simply an insult to this word.

Having said that, he was accurate.

Sell ​​again.

4 to 2

The Trail Blazers' first two shots were all completed by Weber, and his cooperation with Sabonis has produced quite a spark.

Mo Mengchen came to the high position and called Hill an eagle-style offensive tactic.

The wings were cleared, and there were three or two positions, Mo Mengchen, Hill and Rashid were on the left, and the other two were on the right.

This attack only requires the participation of three people on the left. If the Trail Blazers do not double-team, Hill can solve it alone.

He got the ball, and Sprayville, who faced him, showed amazing defensive pressure.

The Pistons have played twenty-four games before, and Sprewell is the only one who has put such pressure on him on the defensive end.

Through Sprewell's defense, Mo Mengchen gradually understood why New York in his previous life was able to reach the championship.

This year, Sprewell had a strong defense and reliable offense. In addition, Alan Houston, Aunt Johnson and other strong players, their chemical reactions rose to the peak, and it coincided with the rare Ewing's Law. Not rushing to the finals was a changing praise for the East where superstars had withered and lacked strong men.

However, this is not enough.

Mo Mengchen knew Hill's ability better than anyone else.

After his failure last season, Hill has become much more steady. The eight-month offseason allowed him to practice three-pointers with 0 shooting percentage. His other abilities have not weakened and his body has become stronger. He has averaged 1 point, 10 rebounds and 6 assists per game so far. He has ranked first in the league in scoring per game and eighth in the league in rebounds per game, and is also the only non-inside player among the top ten.

He is one level better than last season. As Pi Peng grows older, he is already an unshakable league's No. 1 small forward.

Then, the other eight people on the field witnessed the shocking moment when Sprewell was taken by Hill at a close distance.

Sprewell's defense is already the pinnacle of the outside line, and he is the best template - at least for the active player - a pinnacle-level outside defender, who will be defeated by one step when encountering Hill.

If Sabonis hadn't blocked the bottom line in time, Hill could have scored, and with Sabonis, he would not have retreated.

Hill followed up with his steps, not afraid of the great figure on the roof of the world, forcibly leaning against the other party, using this amazingly large flesh-and-blooded body as a support point, turning inward, supporting his left foot to jump up, and a pull rod in the air that blinded the whole audience, hit the board with his backhand.

Walton shouted poetically: "At this moment, the devil waved his wings, and no one could match the city of tearing apart!"

4 to 4

The Trail Blazers dribbled steadily through half the game and fell into positional battle.

They are intentionally controlling the pace of the game.

No one can compare to the speed of the Pistons, and they understand this, and head coach Mike Dunleavy has already formulated a game strategy.

It's about fighting a positional war.

Weber finally realized that he was an inside player and came to the back to catch the ball.

At the same time, all four other Trail Blazers were pulled outside.

When Webber started the back hit, his cheek turned to Sabonis' position "inadvertently", pressed the ball with both hands, ready to hit Rashid behind him.

Ben Wallace looked at Webber's position and considered the possibility of double-teaming. His distraction gave Sabonis the opportunity to walk the back door behind him.

"Be careful behind you!" Mo Mengchen shouted.

Still too late!

It is true that Sabonis is slow to move. You can even say that he is the old turtle on the field, but the position at halftime, or the distance from the free throw line to the basket, is too short for a giant like him.

Sabonis could walk into the basket in less than a few steps. Weber responded to Mo Mengchen's question of not being gorgeous in his opinion. With his back, he did not turn around and pass the ball to Sabonis who cut in, like others, but instead hit the ground through his and Rashid's crotch.

The roof of the world received the ball, and Rashid screamed, trying to block him.

However, Sabonis stuck Rashid with a thick brown bear-like back, then held the ball in his right hand and tweaked the basket, ending the attack.

6 to 4

"Fuck xx!"

Rashid was left with only rage, it could be seen that when he was a pioneer, he had a bad relationship with Sabonis.
Chapter completed!