Chapter 504 Dor.Mo Can't Be Provoked(1/2)
The second half began with a jump shot from Hill.
At the high position of the right wing, because the Pistons led the Celtics by 16 points, he was relatively relaxed and his shooting choice was also casual. He had no call tactics, but instead shook his body forward and changed direction under his crotch like lightning. He did not look at Walter McArty as a human being. After swaying, he jumped to shoot.
But the feel is not good, it directly deviates.
At the basket, Barkley couldn't compete with Duncan.
Duncan's strength and good positioning habits helped him grab the rebound.
68 to 52, this is the current score.
"Even if we are leading a lot of points, it's not a reason for you to play randomly!" Mo Mengchen angrily scolded Hill.
Hill laughed, then, the Celtics' counterattack quick-wielding followed, Duncan passed the ball with one hand in the backcourt, and the basketball flew to Antoine Walker's palm. Walker crushed back to defense quickly, but his figure was better than his Alan Houston counterattack.
54 to 68
It is worth noting that yes, the Celtics changed the No. 1 candidate in the second half.
Pitino replaced Kenny Anderson, who was invincible in speed, and replaced veteran Dana Barros. This man debuted at the Supersonics, but later came to the team with a supernova like Payton, so naturally he couldn't find a position. He reached the peak of his career in the Celtics and was selected as an All-Star in the 9495 season, and is still playing in the team. It is rare. The "old old man from the previous dynasty" who has not been cleaned up by Pitino.
When he was replaced, Pitino began to change.
At least it is not the same as the same level. He also knows that there are problems with the defensive system. If this continues, players will have rebellious emotions. Although he has multiple key positions, if he is unpopular, he will be kicked out sooner or later.
Doug Collins is the lesson of the past.
Barros has sufficient experience and stable projection, but his flaws are also obvious.
180 cm tall and 73 kg weight.
With such a figure, Mo Mengchen looks like a tank to him.
Mo Mengchen could not have let go of such a misalignment, and passed the ball with his back, threw it out of his broad back, and suppressed Barros strongly.
Barros' face was full of despair. What should he do to stop the 197 cm and 87 kilogram defender from forcing him to eat him on his back?
Pitino didn't tell Barros about how to do it.
Of course, they were ready to force Momonchen to eat Barros, which was exactly what Pitino wanted to see.
Just as Mo Mengchen got the ball, the Ukrainian train moved quietly, and his 120-kilogram body moved in the penalty area with a huge crowd and would not make too loud noises. He was also sure that he did not show any sound.
It was about to complete double-team with Barros, and just when they were most relaxed - when they thought they were about to successfully double-team Mo Mengchen - Mo Mengchen was out of luck in the ball, and grabbed the ball with his right hand and threw it from under his waist to the bottom of the basket.
"How did he see it?"
Pitino snarled.
The Ukrainian train's double-team was about to form, but in order to double-team, he had to give up Ben Wallace. As a result, he was one step slower and Mo Mengchen passed the ball out.
It happened to be passed to Wallace at the basket.
Big Ben scored a dunk.
70 to 54
Mo Mengchen whistled, not that kind of superficial whistle, but a melodious whistle, and he blew the melody of "My Heart Eternal".
The smug smile on his face was like salt and poured into his opponent's wounds. He said nothing but was comparable to all the vicious trash words in the world.
"The Celtics once again proved with one round of defense, don't challenge the vision of dor.mo at any time!"
Duncan no longer leaves the paint area near the paint area. I don’t know if it was Pitino’s instructions. He is now in the paint area regardless of offense and defense.
If it was Pitino's instructions, then the Celtics were a team that should not be underestimated.
This is the correct way to use Duncan.
This is the peak Duncan, and it is simply funny to let him sacrifice himself for the team.
The basis of team basketball is that everyone has similar levels and similar styles, while Duncan is obviously a superior existence. Letting him sacrifice his contribution to cooperate with everyone is put before the horse.
Duncan got the ball at a low post, and Walker immediately moved, because Hill had turned around and turned to the basket to double-team the Stone Buddha.
Shifo wanted to pass the ball, but Hill's defense perfectly sealed the space for passing the ball. He could only raise his arms high and make his world spin. Yin and Yang were reversed, and he jumped up. Relying on his height, Barkley was a dwarf in front of him.
Hill covered it from behind, but it just hit his arm.
The whistle sounded, Duncan shouted, hitting the board from close range.
Then the penalty was completed.
57 to 70
"It doesn't matter."
Mo Mengchen doesn't blame Hill and Barkley for not being able to defend Duncan. It would be strange if he could defend himself.
The basis for defending Duncan is good single defense and auxiliary defense.
Barkley cannot provide good single defense, and Hill's assisted defense is too thin for the inside. Only top-level single defense and assisted defense can truly limit Duncan's attack and make him find someone to pass the ball as soon as possible when he finds double-teams.
If Duncan starts passing, it will be another issue that needs to be overcome. The problem now is that they cannot force Duncan to pass continuously.
So I still have to blame the damn Rashid Wallace, it would be easier if he didn't get banned.
Then, Momonchen and Barros intersected with their eyes.
A chill broke out in Barros' heart, and it felt like he was swallowing a sip of ice wine.
Sure enough, Mo Mengchen passed the ball out the next second and then leaned back on his back.
Mo Mengchen has a skill called the Master of Step, because his practice focus has always been on strengthening the body and projection, and low-post offense is a technical link that he ignores.
This is another era of the nationwide back-to-back attack. From the inside to the outside, everyone has one back-to-back attack.
A tall point guard like Mo Mengchen who specializes in shooting and is not interested in back-playing is an alien, because since he is a tall point guard, back-playing is an indispensable skill for him. Otherwise, how can he reflect his physical advantages over players in the same position? Could it be that he should compete with those defenders who are more than ten centimeters shorter than you?
It seems...Mo Mengchen really did this.
When encountering a player like Barros who is nearly 20 centimeters shorter than him, Mo Mengchen will naturally switch the offensive mode to an unskilled back-attack.
Barros faced his back from the side.
Mo Mengchen exerted force and pulled the ball into the inside. The Celtics did not double-team, which was also one of the ways to test. Mo Mengchen had few back-to-beat samples, and no one knew what his back-to-beat ability was.
As a result, Mo Mengchen almost overwhelmed Barros' defense with an overwhelming advantage, scoring outside the painted area.
The height difference of 20 cm and the weight difference of 25 catties are issues that cannot be ignored. In the case of such a large figure gap, the technology is not the focus.
Barros was unable to give Mo Mengchen a slight pressure at the low post, which was the key to the problem.
The Celtics' response ball came quickly.
Antoine Walker moved forward with the big force, and in the frontcourt, Hill's defense was in place, but he took the lead and ignored the defensive shooting.
59 to 72
Still a score difference of 13 points.
Mo Mengchen continued to go to the low position.
His approach of magnifying infinitely with advantages caused unanimous disgust among the Celtics. Coupled with what he did in the first half, Mo Mengchen attracted the double-team of three people in this round.
He did not pass the ball in the end.
The three of them double-teamed only two-thirds, and his performance began.
First, he tried to fly Barros and picked up the ball. Mikati's defense flew with his movements, and his out-of-control body flew out of bounds. Mo Mengchen only had the Ukrainian train left in front of him. He jumped head-on and the two came into the air together.
The Ukrainian train was caught and he made a bold foul on Mo Mengchen.
When the whistle sounded, Mo Mengchen grabbed the ball in his palm with his terrible core strength. Before his body fell to the land, he threw the ball out with his hands tightly holding the ball in a woman's 38th style.
So close, you can accurately aim at the basket no matter what position you use.
In an instant, Mo Mengchen's "soft as boneless" and "the stroke of the gods" played a role at the same time. This dazzling dream dance step was hit by one and three in front of everyone.
“omg!!!”
"What a perfect pace? Door.mo once again turned the game into a personal exhibition game!"
"No doubt he is the number one defender in the East!"
The unspoken Bill Walton has forgotten that there is a player named Penny in Orlando.
Mo Mengchen sat on the ground, Duncan's slightly dull eyes looked at him.
Mo Mengchen was still sitting and said, "You can try to defend me by five people next time. Maybe I will pass the ball out because you want to defend me so much."
"What did you say?" McArty asked.
Barkley pulled Momontchen up.
Before the free throw, Momonchen looked back at Mekati: "I won't say the same thing to the deaf twice, because you didn't hear it the first time, and you still won't hear it the second time."
"you!!"
Barros stopped Mikati, who wanted to come forward to argue with Momonchen, and he knew very well how dangerous this matter was.
Even a veteran like him has heard of Mo Mengchen's infamous reputation.
His teammates called him "Mo" or "Ethan" and "Dad", but others outside the Pistons, some people who witnessed him on the field had a proper prefix on the nickname "dor.mo" that spread throughout the league.
To be continued...