Webber, Sprayville, and Sabonis came to the midfield, without any kindness on their faces.

"Remember, this is a war."

Sabonis, who had experienced vicissitudes, looked at Mo Mengchen's face, raised his thick arms to shake hands with him.

Mo Mengchen gently held his hand: "We love war."

Both sides retreated.

Warm up in your own half area.

First, they showed off their own dunks. The quality of the jumping man on the Pistons is significantly higher than that of the Trail Blazers. Ricky Davis made consecutive dunks, which made the audience feel excited before it even started.

"Just do it like that!"

"Fry all the shit of Portland Wild Dogs!"

The irritable workers roared excitedly.

At the beginning of the game, Sabonis's judgment defeated Rashid's physical fitness and took the lead for the pioneers.

Sprewell dribbled the ball, and watching him dribble like a point guard and it was really unaccustomed to watch him dribble the ball through the half.

Although he is playing point guard now, the defender is still Hill when defending. Although Mo Mengchen is not afraid to fight him, Westfal does not want Mo Mengchen to consume too much on both ends of the offense and defense, because that is exactly what the opponent wants.

It is risky to let Sprewell play point guard. He has a vision, but sometimes he doesn't trust his teammates very much.

This is how it is in this round. He started with a one-on-one fight, but was disturbed by Hill's jump shot and missed.

But it doesn't matter. Weber stubbornly pushed Rashid away at the basket and took the rebound with both hands. Nothing is more threatening to the basket than this position.

Weber leaned against his back, roared the sky, and swung the person with a fake shot, then forced himself to do it, and poured his hands into the basket.

"Come on, baby!"

Weber roared.

The audience was looking forward to the pistons' beautiful counterattack, but the basketball came to Rashid's hands through transmission.

Rashid missed a jump shot with a straight arm.

Sabonis took down the defensive rebound and threw it into the sky like a shot put, passing it accurately to Walter Williams, a team that loved counterattacking as much as the Pistons had a chance to attack the basket easily.

4 to 0

The piston's offense is very unsatisfactory, which is reflected in the feel of the outside line.

In a brand new offensive round, under the command of Mo Mengchen, the Pistons beautifully transferred the ball from the outside, and their defense was broken down by just passing the ball.

In the bottom corner, Rashid's chance, he made a three-point jump shot but missed.

Ben Wallace jumped up with all his might and racquets from the roof of the world to the outside.

Hill picked up a rebound from the outside and scored another three-pointer.

Still not to make the move. Fortunately, the offensive rebound fell into Rashid's hands again. Rashid had Weber's defense next to him, so it was difficult to attack. He held the ball and called Mo Mengchen.

Mo Mengchen used his body as the pillar and circled around him for half a circle, catching the ball, avoiding Sprayville's entanglement, and missed the left wing jump shot.

The Trail Blazers will never let the rebound fall again.

They used all their strength to protect the defensive rebound. If Houston hadn't fouled the ball holder at the first time, the counterattack would have been beaten again in a few seconds.

"Their touch brought us back to the cold winter." Vinier Johnson commented on the Pistons' start-up attack.

What is depressing is that the piston feels so bad, but the Trailblazer feels like the vernal equinox.

At the free throw line, the ball is like an egg in Sabonis's hand. He can do whatever he wants. Although Sprewell is the point guard, the core of the organization is two inside players. His task is to deal with Mo Mengchen.

He knew this very well.

He was the only thing he had to do after halftime. Sabonis played Wallace as a monkey at a high position, shook him two or three times, and then gently hooked the ball out like playing a game.

6 to 0

"It's not good to continue like this," said Kenny Smith. "Portland scored very quickly."

There is another person who didn't try the starting point of the Pistons, and this person is Alan Houston.

After Sprewell changed to point guard, Jim Jackson was promoted to the starter. This guy with zero defense can no longer limit Houston without the ball.

His defense was quickly torn apart by Houston's running position.

Mo Mengchen passed the ball from the top of the arc.

"Coward!" Sprewell yelled.

Then, Houston used a iron to tell everyone that the pistons tonight really didn't feel the touch.

If it weren't for the quick retreat, the Trail Blazers would have another counterattack in a blink of an eye.

Sabonis stood at a high position again.

Sprayville hit the ground and gave the ball over.

The moment he took the ball, Sabonis did not look back but could sense that his teammate was running on the side. He didn't even look at it, and he accidentally smashed the ball to the ground. It seemed that he was passing the ball casually, but it had an extremely amazing effect.

The ball was cleverly passed to Jim Jackson on the other side. Before Houston could touch it, Sabonis's body blocked him.

On the outside, Jackson made a three-pointer.

Swish!

A 9-0 start!

"Suspend, Paul." Frauses suggested.

This is something that Westfal is often criticized. He believes in the player's ability to adjust, and some of the key points that should be called timeouts choose to remain silent.

Tonight, his old habits were broken again.

"No timeout is called, it seems that Westfal hopes to let the players solve the problem of power outage on the offensive end by themselves."

"Detroit didn't score a single point in the opening three and a half minutes, which should be the first time this season."

Sprewell was already standing in front of Mo Mengchen, who was 196 cm tall and 86 kg weight.

This is very interesting. His height and weight are only 1 point away from Momonchen.

Mo Mengchen just happened to be 1 cm taller and weighed 1 kilogram than him.

"I know you can still pass the ball. Under my defense, you can't do anything!" Sprayville's confidence lies in his defense.

He started out as a defense, and although he was only recognized by the judges in the 9394 season, there was a reason for that.

Jordan had just retired and had no successor in the league. He happened to play a good season, so he was selected for the first and second defense. Many people think he took advantage of Jordan's retirement.

This statement makes sense, but not so reasonable. With the rise of Jordan's successors, the explosion of new generation players and the return of Jordan, more and more stars are on the back line. Sprewell maintains the strength of the All-Star and the defense of superstars, but the judges no longer optimistic about him.

As the neck choking incident occurred, everyone looked at him with tinted glasses.

Everyone knows that his defense is very good, but after looking through his resume, he has been selected for the second defense once. How good can he be?

For Mo Mengchen, this is the most difficult defender.

Fast speed, strong athletic ability, good defensive position selection, and horizontal movement is not slow.

It is difficult for Mo Mengchen to get rid of him with speed, and he is not as good as his physical fitness. It is even more unrealistic to rely on his body to eat. Sprewell usually guards against some swingers who are far better than Mo Mengchen, so there is no pressure to deal with him.

At this time, the pick-and-roll appears.

Sprewell cursed and was about to squeeze through the pick-and-roll, but Mo Mengchen followed him in the direction of the pick-and-roll.

The pick-and-roll is just a cover, and Mo Mengchen's purpose is to make a breakthrough step by step. Sprewell did not expect that this person was so bold that he actually took the pick-and-roll article.

He played with it.

Sprewell spent more effort to bypass the pick-and-roll, which also made him lose his defensive position.

Mo Mengchen broke through and came to the free throw line. Facing Weber's assisted defense, he gently put the ball away and threw it out quickly.

“rainbow    jetisonin!”

(Rainbow throwing)

Mo Mengchen's throwing skills are extraordinary and famous far and wide. With this ball, the basketball flew over Weber's five-finger mountain and rolled into the center of the basket neatly.

"Detroit scored!"

2 to 9

Webber looked unhappy, and Sprayville screamed even more angrily.

Their excitement made Mo Mengchen feel that they had made some bets in private and agreed to guard him to what extent. Now it seems that it is difficult for them to complete the bet.

"I can't see where your defense is better. When you encounter a pick-and-roll, you're so irritable as a wild boar."

Momontchen stimulated Spraywell for a while.

In order to retaliate against Mo Mengchen, Sprewell ignored Sabonis, who had already gotten stuck in the position, and asked the pick-and-roll to deliberately challenge Mo Mengchen.

This is the most annoying thing for the inside. He spends a lot of effort to get in the position, but his teammates see it but do not pass the ball, which makes him wasted his energy to get in vain.

Sabonis has always had a good temper and hasn't said anything now, just give him a spot.
To be continued...