In the last quarter, the Pistons attacked.

Hill has many choices to get the ball from the high position on the right wing. Mo Mengchen runs to his area. This kind of running opportunity and risk coexist. Smart people can take advantage of the chaos caused by the overlap of running to seize opportunities. Idiots will be at a loss because of the overlap of running.

Mo Mengchen and Hill had a tacit understanding. They just had their eyes interacting and knew what to do.

Mo Mengchen stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to take the ball away from Hill's hand.

Hand-handed?

Barros didn't want them to succeed, but with the defensive pressure he could provide, Mo Mengchen and Hill could not stop this cooperation.

Mo Mengchen ran past Hill, and Anthony Walker thought the ball would pass to Mo Mengchen's hands, so he boldly gave up Hill and doubled the team with Barros.

As a result, Mo Mengchenren ran out, holding his hands, but there was no ball on it.

Basketball is still in Hill's hands!

Hand-handed cooperation is just a trick!

When Walker was furious when he learned that he was fooled, he couldn't do anything. Hill had no defense and dribble straight up. Even Duncan was as strong as he could not help defend in this situation.

Devil Mountain layup scored.

94 to 82

The fourth quarter game continued, with the Pistons leading with 12 points. On the Celtics, Duncan did not take a break since the second half.

Now that things have come to this point, Rick Pitino has also understood the mystery of Tyron Lu - Fucking a huge 48 minutes in a dead end.

Given Duncan's age, this arrangement is not a bad idea. After all, it's a playoffs, so it's nothing to play more.

What hurts people is that Duncan played for so long, except for Mo Mengchen and Hill in the second half of the third quarter, they have never been able to narrow the score.

Duncan failed to get the position, so he gave up the goal offense and instead had a hard positioning battle with Rashid.

In addition to back-running and inch-cup to meat inside attack, positioning is the game that has the greatest loss of physical strength to the inside.

The battle for position is the top priority for the inside player off the court. Whether it is offense and defense, attacking offensive rebounds and defensive rebounds, you need to be perfect in the position. To win a good position for yourself, you must put the opponent in a bad position.

Obviously, Rashid couldn't stand and let Duncan take a good position, so Duncan will have an extremely difficult battle.

He has not stopped for a second from the second half, and it is the last moment of strength. He relies on his will to help the team win. Rashid is not the case. The Pistons have the advantage, and he has many good substitutes and does not need to play for as long as Duncan.

Duncan was out of position, so the Celtics' offense could only rely on Anthony Walker.

Hill's defense against him was extremely tight and full of cover.

After getting the ball, Walker had no way to get close to the inside line, so he could only dribble to the side and then drifted along a negative angle.

He can do whatever he wants to shoot this kind of ball.

Hill doesn't believe he can keep hitting such a ball.

"Bang!"

Naturally missed the shot, the Ukrainian train tried its best to jump with Ben Wallace and hit the ball hard.

Duncan took a deep breath and gritted his teeth. It was not about strength and physical fitness, but about judgment.

Only prediction can help him.

Because he is not as strong as Rashid, who is able to maintain energy, this is the difference between him as the best power forward in history and other power forwards.

Rashid was sure to win, but he failed to determine the rebound's position and was snatched by Duncan.

On the outside, Dell Curry ran out of the position around the cover.

Duncan turned around and smashed the ball out of the outside.

Curry received the ball and three-pointer.

85 to 94

The Celtics are not yet extinct!

"That's it!" Pitino clenched his fists and roared. He no longer cares about the system or not. No matter whether he can win this game or not, they will not give up. They will fight the Pistons until the last second, so that they will know that this is a life-and-death battle.

They will never give up early like other teams by being led by double digits.

"It's interesting." Mo Mengchen took the ball to the frontcourt.

Dana Barros defended calmly, and it was definitely beyond the team's expectations that he could hold on for so long.

They thought Mo Mengchen would continue to beat the opponent.

But Mo Mengchen suddenly stopped, just because his teammates got into the state, and the situation is different now.

The Celtics showed their tenacious fighting spirit and they would not give up easily. Since that is the case, Mo Mengchen had to destroy their No. 1 position.

If Barros is knocked out, the Celtics will only be Damon Jones - a disabled No. 1 who can only shoot - the moment Momonchen launches the attack, Barros blocks the foul.

He was almost knocked away, and the foul was his only way to stop Mo Mengchen.

"You have four more fouls available." Mo Mengchen left a desperate sentence in Barros' ear.

This sentence shows that Mo Mengchen's attack is not a whim. From now on, the Pistons will concentrate the ball rights at one point to blast.

What's even more helpless is that Barros can't block him every time he fouls.

Sometimes, before he even made a foul, Mo Mengchen had already gotten him away, such as this time.

Mo Mengchen's speed was so fast that it was incredible. Why could a 197-centimeter tall point guard have the same speed as Allen Iverson?

In a blink of an eye, Barros lost his defense.

Momonchen dribbled into the paint area, which was Duncan's defensive area, and it was not easy to attack here.

Duncan held a grudge against Mo Mengchen, and he still wanted to vent his anger for Bao Wen.

Mo Mengchen seduced his defense, but before taking the move, he handed the ball to Rashid, who was also at the basket.

Duncan, who had already followed Mo Mengchen to jump, could not control his body's center of gravity, and Rashid also deliberately came to find a foul. The referee at home was willing to be a man of beauty, and he made a whistle and shot.

"Rashid scored three points!"

"So beautiful, this cooperation, the masterpiece of dor.mo!"

Mo Mengchen ignored Duncan's black face, gently clapped Rashid, and turned around to the outside for a small meeting.

"We are sure to win, but remember a little." Mo Mengchen glanced at Duncan, who had always stared at him, "Don't give them a little hope!"

Rashid made a shot and added penalty.

97 to 85

Barros let out a long breath and the defensive round was finally over.

Mo Mengchen put him in the offensive round, and he could relax. When Duncan sent him the ball, he turned around and stared at the person in front of him like a ghost.

Mo Mengchen stayed alone in the frontcourt to press against Dana Barros.

"Accident? This is your favorite defense!"

Mo Mengchen stepped forward cruelly.

197 cm in height, 206 cm in wingspan, 87 kg in weight, top agility and speed, and the determination to defend your opponent to 250.

Every step forward was difficult for Barros.

The rules only give him eight seconds to pass the ball through half the game, but judging from his advancement speed, it is probably not enough to give him 18 seconds.

Mo Mengchen is not only strong in confrontation, but also has an amazing lateral movement speed. Every time Barros advances in a direction, he will hit a wall for a certain time - that is Mo Mengchen's body.

Although his direction change was fast, Mo Mengchen moved faster and his movements were clean. Even if the referee was pitiful, Barros could not provide any assistance now.

"Dana, pass!" Pitino shouted.

Passing is the only reasonable option.

Mo Mengchen's height enveloped Barros' vision. Of course he could pass the ball, but he could not determine whether the pass was safe, because the Pistons could block the pass route from behind.

"Your coach lets you pass the ball, idiot!" Mo Mengchen's trash words came roaring.

Barros was furious, unable to see it, and he felt cruel and rushed forward.

Mo Mengchen ate this time and lay down backwards.

"Beep!"

"Dana Barros dribbled the ball and fouled!"

Barros' mind was like a computer reinstalling the system, losing all the information.

Mo Mengchen stood up, patted his butt and said, "You have three more fouls available."

Pitino looked at the players behind him and didn't know who else could be sent to fight Mo Mengchen.

Suddenly, he regretted trading Chauncey Billups at the beginning of the season, which brought Kenny Anderson and Dell Curry, who did play a role, but against the Pistons, the two had limited effect.

Momonchen is like Anderson's evil star.

Every time he encounters Mo Mengchen, Anderson will be injured due to various accidents. Curry won't mention it. The Pistons' outside line is well-known, and he only got three shots tonight.

If I had known this, it would have been better to change to a defender with stronger combat power at the beginning.
To be continued...