Fans no longer know how many times this is Mo Mengchen's defense line has been launched three meters away.

Ratriel Sprewell, known as the pinnacle of the active outside defense, was once again broken through by Momonchen.

No one in the inside can shelter him from the wind and rain, and Sabonis left the field with six fouls two minutes ago.

Weber's assisted defense is just a layer of paper. He is really like Mo Mengchen said, and he will be an unreliable soft boy when he hits the critical moment.

Weber's assisting defense was too slow, Mo Mengchen hooked his finger and made a layup.

108 to 92

With three minutes left in the fourth quarter, the Trail Blazers were almost blown up by Mo Mengchen with his own strength.

"The legend is born tonight!"

"dor.mo scored 25 points in the last quarter of tonight, tying the finals single-quarter scoring record held by Pistons legend Isaiah Thomas!"

"He has three minutes to break this record, and as long as he continues to play, it's something that must have happened!"

The two commentators are looking forward to this scene.

Mo Mengchen scored a total of 25 points in the first three quarters and scored another 25 points in the fourth quarter. He has set a new career high, and has also broken many records and achieved many achievements.

As for breaking the record of the Smiling Assassin, he was not interested at all.

Garbage time is up.

"Don't you want to break the record?"

The game was suspended, and Westfar asked Momonchen what he thought.

Mo Mengchen slowly put on the appearance uniform and said indifferently: "Thank you, I'm not interested."

Westfar was a little regretful, but this also conformed to Mo Mengchen's usual style, so he replaced all the main players.

They will win this game soon.

"It's a pity that Dor.mo no longer plays. He tied the record, but did not break the record. I wonder if it's because he disdained to break the record in garbage time or because of his respect for the celebrities in the same team?"

Respect? Mo Mengchen doesn't respect the smiling assassin at all.

Just don't want to brush it.

50 points, 8 rebounds, and 5 assists. This is his data tonight and there will be no change.

This game tonight will allow Mike Dunleavy to know how big a mistake he made, and Momonchen did not give him the chance to go back on his word and the time to react.

During the period when Mo Mengchen was rushing, Dunleavy called three timeouts and changed three people to defend Mo Mengchen, but there was no effect. No matter who came, Mo Mengchen just asked his teammates to pull away and start a strong breakthrough across three meters.

The period of his crazy attack reminds people of the sixth and seventh games of the Eastern Conference Finals last year. Facing the King Bulls at that time, he also scored like cutting melons and vegetables.

By speed alone, he beat the Bulls with the best defense in the league.

And tonight, he led the team to make a comeback in the fourth quarter with a rare black whistle, defeating the Trail Blazers in the most shocking way.

In another three minutes, the Pistons will be announced to win on the spot.

By then, they will win the match point and walk out of the Rose Garden Arena with a 3-1 score.

The Trail Blazers were defeated by Mo Mengchen. They lost their fighting spirit and did not struggle much for the rest of the time. They lost the game happily.

In the final game, 116 to 98, Mo Mengchen bombed in the last quarter, taking over the team's offense for nine minutes in a row, scoring 25 points in that period, breaking through the Trail Blazers in one fell swoop.

Westfar saw the referee Dennis McKinlen coming to them tonight, and remembered his law enforcement in the first and third quarters, and still angry when he remembered it.

Westfal rushed to McKinlen, pointed at his nose and said, "I swear, I will let the team make accusations against the league, you are responsible for the penalty that happened tonight!"

McKinlen was shocked. He had already agreed with Mo Mengchen.

He looked at Mo Mengchen, hoping that he would fulfill his promise.

Mo Mengchen smiled harmlessly and said, "I really want to help you, but the coach is angry, sorry."

"You! You promised me!" McGinn was so angry that her face turned red, and she was even more scared of the upcoming accusations.

Mo Mengchen responded to him with a smile: "I lied to you."

"Devil! You Devil!"

Now, this is the only way McKinlen can vent his anger and horror.

Mo Mengchen was saying to him: "That's right, I'm."

"Prepare to confess to fans all over the world, I will make your wonderful performance tonight into a small movie and send it to the office of the league president." Mo Mengchen's words made McKinlen despair.

He didn't know when Mo Mengchen arranged eight photographers on the scene. They took the controversial punishments from all angles, and from those eight angles, they could definitely provide clear images to accuse him.

McGinn was in a state of ease and her feet were weak.

He didn't expect that in just one night, his career as a decree would end.

Damn, he didn't want to do this at all.

His madness was entirely because Mo Mengchen disdained him. The crazy performance in the third quarter was to declare the referee's authority. Mo Mengchen's silence at that time filled him with pleasure. He thought he had finally scared this bastard.

In the end, he fell into the devil's trap.

Now that he regrets it, this matter has been out of his control.

Westfal wonders how Momontchen made McKinlen “shut up” in the fourth quarter.

Although they can turn the tables, although Mo Mengchen is crazy about Mo Mengchen, McGinn's stop blowing the black whistle is also a decisive factor. If he continues the slap of the third quarter, Mo Mengchen will not be able to make the world even if he is brave.

The referee's power and status on the court allow them to control the situation at will.

This is not something a player can change.

But tonight, Mo Mengchen changed twice.

McGinn showed signs in the first quarter, and wanted to blow the pistons to death, while Mo Mengchen mainly humiliated the Trail Blazers, intensifying the conflict between the two sides. McGinn was afraid that the scene would be out of control and dared not blow it around anymore; but in the third quarter, his swearing without regard for the consequences lasted for a whole quarter, and the four misjudgments further showed that he had completely gone astrayed. How did Mo Mengchen let him stop?

Westfall couldn't understand at all.

Hill was having fun behind Mo Mengchen. Tonight his light was completely taken away by Mo Mengchen, because in this game, his finals MVP was no longer as stable as a rock, which did not seem to affect his mood at all.

The Pistons return to the press conference.

In the last defeat in Rose Garden, their entire team missed the press conference and was fined by the league.

Now they won the match point with a black whistle. Before they appeared, Mo Mengchen deliberately asked Hill and others to show off their bitter faces, looking aggrieved.

It's time to fight back, targeting the monsters and monsters in Detroit.

At the press conference, there were not only reporters from espn, tnt, bbc and other TV stations, but also a large number of reporters from Detroit. Of course, some reporters standing on the Red Wings who came with jokes were essential. But tonight, they were very ugly to watch the Pistons jokes, because the Pistons won and won the victory in a legendary way.

Before the reporter asked a question, Mo Mengchen blew the microphone and confirmed that he could speak, he said, "I want to say a few words before you ask."

Hill, Rashid, Dumas lowered his heads, looking depressed as if he had lost the ball.

All the media on the scene were aimed at Mo Mengchen.

"We will not apologize for the absence of the press conference the night before. If you want to ask why, my answer is: We need a relatively quiet environment to face failure and prepare for this expected hard fight tonight."

"The league stipulates that every team has an obligation to contact the media. This is the basis for the league to contact the world. We need to let the public know what we think. This is our obligation. We accept it." Momonchen looked at the reporter in Detroit. He recognized which ones were from Detroit at a glance. "But we are also ordinary mortals. We have flesh and blood like you, and we also have unbearable weight."

"For us, the unbearable weight of life is that when we fight hard on the court to bring honor to Detroit and cry for the pain of failure, Detroit laughs at our failures, satirizes our victory, smears our achievements, and denies everything we have." Mo Mengchen glared at the Detroit media with anger, and they felt guilty, "The unbearable weight of life is a group of guys who bring honor to the city like us. Because they refuse to face their own failures, they jealous of others' success, so they maliciously slander us, ignore the facts, and provoke the relationship between fans. That's right, I'm talking about the gang of bitches of the Red Wings!"

The scene exploded!

Now, the Pistons exposed the wound in front of the whole world, and made the scandal inside Detroit public.

The media that favored the Red Wings interjected: "Ethan, what do you mean by saying that the Red Wings maliciously slandered you?"

The reporter who interrupted was a middle-aged man wearing glasses and looked gentle.

Mo Mengchen paid attention to the sign on his left chest - "Detroit Blue Flag".

Mo Mengchen's face eased a little. If they didn't stand up, it would be difficult to sing the play.

"While admitting that he did not understand basketball, he pointed out that our game style was dirty and violated sports ethics, and smeared the city. Is this malicious slander?" Mo Mengchen asked back.

The reporter wearing glasses came prepared and said calmly: "If I remember correctly, the person who made this point is the Red Wings left-back Ned Giroud. However, I remember that he was not a speculation out of thin air. He pointed out that you were called three technical fouls by the referee in a certain game. He had real evidence, and this was not a malicious slander."

"Oh? In that case, can I also use real evidence to prove that ice hockey is a restricted savage sport?"

Mo Mengchen's words caused an uproar, and the reporters at the scene whispered.

This sentence is so scary that Mo Mengchen may offend everyone who likes ice hockey.

"I hope to hear it carefully." The reporter wearing glasses smiled. He thought Mo Mengchen was digging his own grave.

Mo Mengchen said: "As far as I know, ice hockey is the only sport that allows fighting during the game. I think this rule will lead many immature children astray and increase the tendency of violent fighting among young people. Why? As public figures, they are legal fighting in the game. Isn't this barbaric enough? You know, even speaking swearing on TV shows now requires mosaic silence, let alone fighting? It can be seen that ice hockey is definitely a restricted barbarian sport. I strongly oppose all TV stations' live broadcast of this sport during prime time!"

"You are talking nonsense! You don't understand ice hockey at all, and you don't respect this event at all!" The reporter wearing glasses said angrily.

Mo Mengchen laughed out loud.

He really hopes everyone can see the ugly behavior of this reporter.

"Yes, I'm talking nonsense because I don't know hockey, but I respect the sport, and I will take back what I said and apologize to everyone who works in the sport. But do you know basketball? Does Ned Giroud know basketball? Do you respect the sport again?"

The oppressed reporter of Mo Mengchen had nothing to say: "Everyone, respect is mutual!"

"Taking this reporter as a benchmark, I believe that many people at the scene had the same purpose as him and worked hard to get from Motor City to Portland, not to cheer us up. They wanted to see us lose and then laugh at us hard." Mo Mengchen said, "This is why we were absent from the press conference. We don't want to see these messes! We have to prepare for the game tonight calmly, so we won the final victory!"
To be continued...