After five minutes of the first quarter, the Kings finally played Princeton.

McGrady cut in with a fake pick-and-roll, Divacs pulled to the high position, Ben Wallace was forced to follow out, and Bibby crossed the ball.

At this time, McGrady, who was about to rush into the paint area, waved to the master on the outside: Quick! Pass! The ball! Oh!!

Divac understood his body language and threw a pass with one hand like a quartile. This pass crossed the entire defense line from outside the three-point line to the penalty area. McGrady made a fake move and shook the Devil Mountain, and scored with her left hand.

10 to 14

The Kings were 4 points behind, McGrady cut this goal beautifully, and Divac's pass was cool.

"It's really interesting." Mo Mengchen smiled faintly.

To be honest, he likes Princeton, or, should, likes the system where everything is done to everyone.

Although Princeton likes to let the inside play the lead role, he has to have a live insider in his hands to play the lead role.

It's like we can't expect Ben Wallace to show off his skills on the outside like Divac, and the game will turn into a horror movie.

Seeing that the court finally played Princeton, Adelman's brows were relaxed gently. He hoped that the players on the court could understand that this system was not poison, but a way to survive that made them work together to settle in their own positions.

Unfortunately, Nowitzki's ability to support is not as outstanding as Divac. Otherwise, with his periphery threat, if he is accompanied by a pass, he will be the most suitable inside player for Princeton in contemporary times.

Mo Mengchen came to the front court and raised three fingers with his left hand.

This was the tactical gesture that the king least wanted to see, and at first they didn't know what it meant.

Tonight, the game was only five minutes long, and the gesture had appeared six times, and almost every time it brought benefits to the Pistons.

Maze tactics.

The two inside players plus Hill in the high position at the same time formed a butterfly effect. Generally, teams have been in a mess with pick-and-roll like this, but these people know very well what to do next.

Especially Hill, he is particularly good at finding soft persimmons to pinch after a series of pick-and-rolls.

This round, he came to Nowitzki again.

He was very fast and didn't even want the ball. He went straight to the inside line and pointed to the sky. His meaning was clearer.

"That's it for you!"

Mo Mengchen took advantage of Wallace's pick-and-roll and took a step back and threw the ball high with both hands.

"Grant, boom!!"

"So far, Grant scored 11 points with a 100% shooting percentage!"

"Note that his assist rate is also 100%. That is to say, he scored 11 points, all of which were chance balls, and he didn't play singles with the ball at once. Sacramento's penalty area defense is really bad!"

16 to 10

Hill took charge of 11 points by himself. Facing this kind of defense, he really played happily. As soon as he was happy, Ricky Davis, who was off the court, also became happy.

He prefers to pinch soft persimmons more than Hill.

Westfall decided to rotate after six minutes of the game and called Miller, Ginobili and Davis in one breath.

Before the game, Hill led the starter to perform an extremely fierce defense, preventing the King from tactical disconnection.

McGrady had to catch the ball in the last six seconds and continuously changed directions to use the famous pull-out three-pointer.

The slender body rose straight into the air, like a heavy and hard bow, and used both hands to push the ball out. At that moment, his legs spread apart and landed on the ground like scissors.

"Swish!"

There was a scream at the scene, and this was indeed a difficult goal.

It was also through this goal that Hill discovered that McGrady was not simple. He not only grew tall, jumped high, had a fast speed, and dribbled well.

This guy's surprise shot combination is quite good. The three-pointer from the previous shot just now reflects the potential of the superstar level.

"No one can block such a shot," Hill thought.

Sooner or later, McGrady will find this.

He doesn't really believe in his shooting basket, nor does he believe that he can use such a shot to beat every defender. Although he is already the Kings' No. 1 scorer at a young age, it is normal for him to lack confidence in the face of a successful and famous superstar player like Hill.

On the offensive end of the Pistons, Mo Mengchen was about to hand over Hill. Bibi's eyes widened and did not want this cooperation to be done.

Hill has scored 11 points, and no one in the King wants this guy's score to continue to rise.

However, Hill, who passed by Mo Mengchen, did not get the ball.

This is a mysterious pick-and-roll!

"Not good!" Bibi shouted out. In an instant, Mo Mengchen broke through the white devil who was not focused, and the African leopard was about to culminate in prey.

Divac squirted out a mouthful of Serbian again.

I've had enough of your bird singing!

Mo Mengchen suddenly hit the ball under his crotch, the basketball flew to the floor, and flew backwards, Hill was behind him.

Devil Mountain took the ball and directly faced Divac. At this time, Divac no longer had the momentum she had before, but happened to meet Devil Mountain in its heyday.

Devil Mountain roared, knocking Divac into the outside world like a god, holding up the basketball and smashing it into the basket with full strength.

Divac broke his head on the spot and the referee whistle sounded.

Not only did he splatter blood on the spot, he also claimed a foul!

"Your defense is as smelly as shit." Mo Mengchen stepped forward and looked down at Divac lying on the ground, and asked coldly, "How do you say this in your Serbian language that is even more rude than a ghost call?"

Divac's face was covered in blood, and he opened his eyes, his eyes full of resentment: "Take back your words!"

"Your defense is as smelly as shit? Or is it even worse than a ghostly voice?" Mo Mengchen asked sarcastically.

"You Australian bastard, I! @#..."

There are another bunch of nonsense that only idiots like him can understand.

"Okay, Mo." Hill pulled Momonchen away, "No need, it's not worth it."

"Stop being a good person here and get the ball ahead." Mo Mengchen gently pushed Hill away and walked outside the three-point line.

Divac's replacement is Bulls Dynasty's substitute center Bill Winnington.

Seeing him, Mo Mengchen really didn't know how much Adelman liked these inside players who were floating outside and shooting. No matter how he looked at it, this guy had no one that met Princeton's standards except shooting.

Moreover, Winnington is old and slow, and has many injuries. His defense will only be worse than Divac. Without Divac's support, he will not make any other achievements on the offensive end except for one-hand shooting.

Hilga scored a penalty and scored 14 points in the first quarter.

After this goal, he and Mo Mengchen were replaced together.

However, after Divac once, the king really couldn't beat Princeton.

Mo Mengchen suddenly stopped and stood on the sidelines to see how the king would attack in the first round after the timeout.

McGrady may not be sure of hitting Hill, but if he hit Ricky Davis...

Davis is definitely not unfamiliar with this scene, because this is how Hill broke through him during the team's training game.

One step, for such people, being ahead is a step problem.

McGrady ended the Pistons' peripheral defense like an arrow shot, but if she wanted to score, she had to pass Rashid's level.

Rashid was guarding against him to pass the ball, and McGrady deliberately dragged it to the inside before giving the ball a back pass to Nowitzki's hand.

Nowitzki scored a jump shot outside the paint area.

Miller immediately picked up the ball and threw it to Ginobili, who had already run halfway through.

The Argentine Shemale Sword ran quickly, and Bibi wanted to block him. The two entered the three-second zone at almost the same speed. When they arrived at that position, their defense had basically failed.

Ginobili once again used a psychedelic snake-shaped step, twisting his body in disbelief, and scoring with his left hand.

This is Adelman's turn to be shocked.

What shocked him was not Ginobili's counterattack, but Brad Miller's reaction in less than a second. After McGrady's pass Nowitzki scored, Miller immediately picked up the ball and sent a long pass. This quick counterattack made him and Ginobili's contributions to half of the credit.

An inside lineman with this kind of passing awareness must have excellent support skills.

This is simply the inside player born for Princeton.

Next, Miller confirmed this.

Seeing Adelman's salivation, Momonchen believed that he would be fascinated by Miller.

If Mo Mengchen, the time traveler, had it not been for the time traveler, Miller would have to go to the Kings team. Now, he would not have gone anywhere.

The king wanted to exchange it for Nowitzki, which was only possible if the management had a brain or Adelman had the power of life and death.

Although Nowitzki does not conform to Adelman's system, anyone can see that he is an epoch-making power forward, with his outside shooting skills and defending offensive skills. He has the opportunity to become a big attacking weapon like Bird. He is only in the second grade. God knows where his upper limit is?

Mo Mengchen returned to the field and sat down.

It might be a mistake to knock out Divac to prevent the King from using Princeton, because in this way, these young men who did not want to play Princeton could let go of their talents and exert their talents to the fullest.

The remaining few minutes of the first quarter were basically as expected by Mo Mengchen.

McGrady played brilliantly on the offensive end, suppressing Ricky Davis, who wanted to show off her power on both offense and defense.

The lead from the starting lineup was finally eroded by the Kings' lineup close to all the main players, leaving only 2 points left.
To be continued...