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Chapter 581: Three Chances

The one-month preseason training camp ended, and the Pistons left a 17-man roster to go to Casino to participate in the preseason.

The first opponent in the preseason was the Atlanta Hawks.

The Hawks chose a bad node to play badly, because as long as you are familiar with NBA, you should know that the 2000 draft is the only draft in history.

No talent show has a close success rate to this one. They are the most brilliant "stars" in the history of the NBA's vast talent show.

If you want to play badly, vision is important and luck is also important.

Except for Mo Mengchen, no one knows that this draft is so "excellent", there are still many teams who have formulated a whole year of bad plans to take away a talented player next year, and then get a stinky dog ​​shit back.

On the night of the competition, the audience was filled with spectators.

The Hawks don’t have so many fans, and the audiences on the scene are all for the Pistons. As the defending champions, their game is extremely entertaining, and there are two popular superstars, Mo Mengchen and Hill.

Especially Mo Mengchen, whose third solo album "Dirty To Death" has sold over 20 million so far. Although its momentum is not as good as the previous two albums, it is still a quasi-diamond-level album in terms of sales.

When DJ said his name on the spot, the screams from the audience made their opponent feel ashamed.

Is this a bit too much for both NBA players?

Mo Mengchen warmed up on the court and glanced at the Hawks' rookie Andre Miller from time to time.

This guy, no matter whether he pays attention to him or ignores him, he always does not miss the game for many years, his data is always just right, his presence on the court always transports the ball to the frontcourt after serving, handing the ball to the popular gangsters, and then silently starts running without the ball, opening up space for the gangsters and executing the coach's arrangements.

This player who scored 50 in his later career while playing for a certain team and came on as a substitute to win very good statistics.

At that time, many people would suddenly realize that this guy is pretty good. Hey, wait, what age is this guy?

In the 1048 games in the first 13 years of his career, Andre Miller missed only four games and maintained the league's longest 632 consecutive appearance record.

The reason why Mo Mengchen looked at him a few more was because he made comparisons in his mind.

Is he a little like Jennis, Chandler's ex-girlfriend, or Karen Mok? Or is he a little like Livingston, who entered the league a few years later?

"What are you looking at?" Hill asked.

"That noob," Mo Mengchen said.

Poor little guy, he was targeted by his father before the show even started.

Hill observed a moment of silence for the innocent Miller in his heart: "Why did he mess with you?" "Don't you think he looks very much like Janice?" Mo Mengchen asked.

If he didn't say it, Hill really didn't see it.

Mo Mengchen twitched a little, and Hill naturally remembered Janice's classic magic laughter, and even said Janice's classic line: "oh!my!!god!!!"

"So?" Mo Mengchen asked.

Hill exclaimed: "There are all kinds of wonders in the world."

The warm-up was over and the competition began.

The Pistons are very proud of their face and did not deliberately train their troops just because they were in the preseason. They replaced the five starters who helped them win the championship last season.

Momontchen, Hill, Houston, Rashid and Wallace.

On the Hawks, after the offseason clearance sale, they have completely lost their competitiveness in the playoffs and can only use the illusory wish of "the future is a bright future" to remind themselves to cheer up.

Their starters were Andre Miller, Isaiah Ledell, Jim Jackson, Alan Henderson and Ewing who played for the Trail Blazers last season.

It's really unaccustomed to watching Ewing wear the Hawks uniform. The center that was famous all over the United States fourteen years ago, Bill Russell, who was considered to be able to dominate the offensive end, has been merciless today.

Snobbish New Yorkers always like to get the best, and they ruthlessly abandoned the gorillas to welcome the penny.

The Gorillas still have the ability to start. If Mo Mengchen remembers correctly, he can still play a 159 average this year. He is a fully qualified starting center, but he has the highest salary in the team - 15 million.

Jumping the ball at the beginning, Ewing defeated Rashid and won the opening ball for the Hawks.

Miller dribbled against Mo Mengchen. He obviously heard of the latter's reputation and dared not act too strong. When he saw Ewing ask for the ball, he hanged the ball in as much as he could, and did nothing else.

Miller is the old-school defender's style of playing, with a regular and regular style. Sometimes he flashes the spiritual level, but he is definitely a minority. He is good at back-playing, accurate mid-range shots, strong figure, but not good at defenders who are fast in defense.

In the past two years, Mo Mengchen has developed a good habit that is beneficial to physical and mental health, that is, abuse of rookies.

When the rookies from each team were placed in front of him, they were waiting to swallow dishes. He would never rely on his identity to let go of these rookies who had just entered the league and had a lot of imagination about the future.

Suddenly, Mo Mengchen knocked down Miller and turned around to double-team Ewing.

Seeing Mo Mengchen coming, the gorilla was about to pass the ball, but saw Miller lying on the ground, so he had to turn around and carry the two blocked rabbits and jump shot.

In the ball.

"It's not bad, old man." Rashid nodded in admiration.

Ewing ran back silently, without any celebration. He patted Miller on the butt, signaling him to remain calm and just hit him like that, no problem.

"Rookie, is this also called defense?"

Although Miller is strong, he is only a rookie. His strength is calculated by the standards of a rookie.

Judging from Mo Mengchen's height of 197 cm, his 90 kilograms is not very strong, it is just a standard weight. But he plays No. 1 position, so this weight is generally higher than other No. 1 position, so he has a body advantage.

Seeing Mo Mengchen raise his arms to attack, Miller felt relieved and took a step back. He was about to resist, but Mo Mengchen threw the ball into the sky with both hands, and Hill received a dunk.

"Note, dor.mo has been pressing Andre Miller from the beginning of the half!"

“As we all know, he has always been unfriendly to rookies.”

Unexpectedly, Miller could not even protect the ball. Mo Mengchen used the intensity of the playoffs to defend Miller, forcing him to make mistakes on the spot.

Ball rights exchange.

Miller looked at the referee awkwardly, thinking that Mo Mengchen's defensive moves were too big and he was suspected of foul.

The referee ignored him.

"Recently, the rookies are becoming more and more distorted. Do you want to have a star whistle just after entering the league? How much do you think you have?"

Mo Mengchen spoke in an injured way in Miller's ear, suddenly raised his buttocks, knocked Miller down on the spot, turned around and rushed to the outside of the three-point line to catch the ball and make a three-pointer.

Starting from Momonchen's high-intensity defense against Miller, the Pistons played seriously for three minutes, and poured the opponent a 12-2 wave with a suffocating intensity.

No one expected that Ewing's one-on-two rabbit jump shot at the beginning was the only goal of the Eagles in the first four minutes.

They had to ask for a timeout to be re-adjusted. Even in the preseason, this was awful to be played. The players don’t have any face, and the coach still wants it.

After pausing, the pistons went up and down three times.

Hill, Houston and Wallace were off the court, and Ginobili, Davis and Pollard replaced the game.

Ewing moved to the free throw line after pick-and-roll. Miller wanted to bypass Mo Mengchen's defense, but he was naive.

It is impossible to bypass Mo Mengchen with just a pick-and-roll. The latter presses like a shadow of death, completely following his steps, sticking behind Miller like super sticky glue.

"You run! Where can you run?"

Mo Mengchen's words were like the roar of a ghost, and Miller, who was highly nervous, actually lost the ball.

"Strike back!"

Lanny Wilkens shook his head helplessly. He couldn't blame Andre Miller.

He just came to his profession from college and was not ready to face villains. Mo Mengchen is such an opponent who needs to be mentally prepared.

Fighting with Mo Mengchen is a game of skills, physical, psychological and spiritual levels. Unless you can gain the upper hand on the scene, fighting with him will be a torment every second.

What Wilkens most puzzled is that Momonchen two years ago was not as aggressive as this.

He has gone on the extreme path since their championship season.

Moreover, when he was going to extremes, he seemed to have released his nature. He completely integrated into his role, ruthlessly whipped his teammates and opponents, and forged the pistons into a steel army that could withstand the test of blood and fire.

At this time, Davis stood on the wing and the two insiders stood up with double cover.

Davis, who was covered, accelerated his pace and rushed to the penalty area. Everyone saw an orange light flashing, and the ball hit the outside world.

"Rookie, what the hell are you doing!" Davis was furious.

Ginobili could only apologize. After practicing for half a month, no one in the team except Mo Mengchen and Hill could catch his pass steadily.

"We give you three chances, but if you make two consecutive mistakes..."

"I know, I will automatically lose my third chance."

This is the three rules between Momonchen and Ginobili. He wants to make mistakes, no problem, but he cannot make continuous mistakes.

Not only will the continuous mistakes waste offensive opportunities, it will also affect the morale of the team.

This requirement is reasonable, Ginobili naturally agreed.

The Hawks relied on Ewing's Bunny to jump shot again.

4 to 12

The unfulfilled gorilla ran back alone, and he was the only one in the team who wanted to win, and no one else was determined to be here.

The next round, Ginobili slowed down his pass and was almost stolen. Fortunately, Davis was quick-eyed and quick-handed, picked up the basketball and scored on the board.

"It seems that it's still a little faster."

Ginobili thought in his mind that this idea directly led to a pass mistake in the next round.
Chapter completed!
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