Compared with the first quarter, the biggest change in the Kings' lineup is the outside line.

Bibby and Peja were replaced, replaced by Tony Decker and Collis Williams.

Mo Mengchen replaced Ginobili, walked slowly to the field, glanced at his teammates around him, and ordered: "For us, it's enough to just keep a close eye on No. 1."

Hearing this, everyone looked at McGrady in unison.

"What about the Germans?" Rashid asked.

"Please deal with him." Mo Mengchen proposed a difficult task. He roared the Heavenly Lord with a bitter face and didn't know how to deal with the Germans.

Although he has extraordinary confidence, it is never an easy task to deal with the Germans.

Decker dribbles into the frontcourt, and he is like the poor version of Mike Bibby, who is more brave and lacks strategy. This kind of guard is very unsuitable for Princeton.

Because under Princeton's system, unless the tactics cannot be opened, the courage of the ball holder will have room to play.

Fortunately, Divac is not here now, Decker can fight according to his own ideas. He glanced at Mo Mengchen, and this opponent was very suitable to prove himself.

He played in the league for three years and fought Mo Mengchen five or six times, and the latter gave him the feeling that he was not as difficult as those successful stars.

He has not fought before. In Decker's opinion, Mo Mengchen is just more cunning than others and is not difficult to deal with.

After thinking about this, Decker raised his hand and called the pick-and-roll to prepare for the attack.

The proactive call to the pick-and-roll at least shows that this guy is self-aware and is not a pure idiot.

Mo Mengchen looked at the corner of his eyes and saw clearly the person who came to pick-and-roll - Nowitzki? In other words, it was Rashid who came with Nowitzki, so Decker's pick-and-roll is not worthy of being called at all.

In an instant, just when Decker thought he could break through the defense and create chaos, Rashid knocked him to the ground fiercely.

The referee whistle sounded.

He used a deliberate foul to stop Decker's breakthrough, and the scene booed like rain.

"There is no need to foul." Mo Mengchen thought Rashid's attempt was worthless.

Rashid just laughed dryly, without any expression.

Decker stared at the two of them unhappily, trying to say something. The head coach's roar made him escape from this state: "Tony, see your teammates clearly, don't put 'me' above 'we'!"

"Damn stinky old man!"

Decker's opinion on Adelman may be greater than anyone else. From childhood to adulthood, he is a very aggressive defender. He scores like drinking water and knows nothing about the organization. He is a very fierce scorer, but Adelman hopes to transform him into a robot like Bibby.

If he really can change, he wouldn't change three teams within three years of entering the league. Every team needs his style, but if a deal is needed, he is also the first object to be thought of.

Because he is very practical and not so indispensable, it is very helpful for adding the second team and is a bonus for both the elite and the masses in the trading market.

Unfortunately, Adelman was born to force these people to do things they didn't like to do.

Bibby became a porter who averaged 105 per game, and Decker also became a substitute guard who averaged 6 points per game at the Kings. You know, this score is too small for him. If he is given enough freedom, he can become a substitute offensive point who averages double-point scores per game.

Princeton is suitable for smart people, but Decker is a reckless man.

Seven seconds later, McGrady received the serve through the move, pulled the mid-range shot, and shot Ricky Davis in the face.

"That damn jump shot is about to jump out of the atmosphere!"

Davis couldn't help complaining that even Hill did not have such an exaggerated jump shot height, and every time McGrady beat him, he felt unattainable.

"Then why do you want him to jump up comfortably?" Mo Mengchen asked indifferently.

Davis thought, but still didn't understand: "Dad, what should I do?"

"You played with him for six minutes but only had one foul. Is the number of fouls valuable to you?" Mo Mengchen asked back.

Sometimes, a word can make people understand.

If you want to suppress these birds and animals, it is not possible to rely on regular defense.

Davis understood that Mo Mengchen was not trying to make him violently foul on McGrady, but to engage in some physical confrontation that was close to the foul.

Decker looked at Mo Mengchen and vented all his anger at the head coach on this defense.

He stared and roared.

It looks like a male dog ligated with conscious consciousness.

Mo Mengchen hummed mockingly, Decker's high-pressure defense was like a very bloated balloon, and it only needed a toothpick to easily poke it.

The confrontation he released became the relay point for Silk to turn around. In the blink of an eye, Decker's defense collapsed directly from the outside.

This defense made Adelman lose his temper.

This is another quirk of Adelman. He can allow the inside defense to be as bad as shit, but he doesn't allow the outside defense to be as bad as shit, so it's all shit inside and out.

However, defense is obviously the duty of the inside, and no matter how strong the defense on the outside, its influence is limited.

For example, in the Bulls Dynasty, although Jordan Pippen monopolized annual defense for many years, Grant and Carterwright in the first three consecutive inside, and Rodman and Longley in the last three consecutive games. These people made mediocre offensive ends, but on the defensive end, they supported the scene for the Bulls in that center-for-strike era.

Without these inside lines, what would the Bulls Dynasty look like? It is unknown whether there will be any gods in basketball in the end.

Focusing on the outside defense and neglecting the inside defense is a distorted concept. As soon as Decker lost his position, he heard Adelman give him a kind greeting.

Mo Mengchen rushed into the basket and hit the German tank hard.

Nowitzki, who wanted to block Mo Mengchen, did not expect the other party to come directly to him, and did not control the center of gravity of his body, nor did he expect that the other party's collision would be so fierce.

In terms of weight, Nowitzki now has 103 kilograms, which is far greater than Momonchen's 90 kilograms, but the strength of the two is different.

In order to maintain the feel, Nowitzki usually focuses on training with balls than without balls, and skills than strength. Therefore, although this is his second year, his strength still cannot reach the basic line of the NBA inside line, which is much worse than Mo Mengchen now.

Mo Mengchen had a full core force, collided with Nowitzki in the air, and the two were shaken away at the same time. The difference was that the German tank was knocked over, and Dor.mo easily adjusted the center of gravity and actually scored a throw-in like nothing happened.

The moment the ball entered, the referee's whistle rang.

"The ball is effective?" Adelman was furious.

The referee stared at him fiercely, looking majestic, "Do you have any objections?"

This is Auburn Mountain, and Dor.mo is a rising star in the league. It has a whistle of three meters long. This foul is nothing. Adelman is angry about why he blew the whistle so slowly?

"Joseph, I like your justice and severity." Mo Mengchen smiled faintly.

The referee's face tonight remained unchanged and nodded slightly.

The referee had a strange name, Joseph, perhaps because his father didn't have a good idea, so he had to cut off Joseph's pronunciation from his surname as his name.

Joseph and Mo Mengchen met with last season's finals. In that wonderful away game, the Super Black Whistle Mo Mengchen led the team to reverse the Trail Blazers in a single game with 50 points.

Joseph was still the bottom line referee at that time. Since then, Mo Mengchen consciously showed goodwill to the referee, and Joseph, who performed very well that night, was his main target of winning.

Now, Joseph often serves as the referee of the Pistons, and Mo Mengchen will inevitably benefit from him.

This is called falling and wiser. Paul Allen teaches you well.

Since it is a business alliance, we must not just use the skills to judge the winner, off-court factors, referees, and media.

Mo Mengchen gently slapped the ball and pulled it out.

37 to 32

Decker dribbled over again, and he still wanted to attack by himself.

"What the hell is this bastard doing?" Adelman angrily said to Beebe, "Mike, you're ready to play!"

Bibi nodded silently.

In fact, Decker just did what he wanted to do. Not everyone is as unique as Decker. Bibby chose to follow Adelman and wasted his talents and be a porter who averaged 105 per game.

If Weber and Peja had not shrunk their eggs at critical moments in their previous life, perhaps the world would never have known Bibi's strength.

That was when he could not help, he pulled out his sword from his scabbard, showing his attack power freely, and finally led the King and Ok to the most dangerous round of the three consecutive championships.

Decker is ready to break through, there is no pick-and-roll this time.

"You can't defend me!"

He shouted softly.

Mo Mengchen opened his hands, but his height of 197 cm was lower than that of Decker, who was 188 cm.

Speed ​​and strength are the two of the three factors that have the greatest influence on the defensive end. Mo Mengchen already has the potential to become a top defender. At present, he is only afraid of those flying devils with explosive physical fitness.

The more one-on-one defense is played, the more keen Mo Mengchen is to predict the opponent's breakthrough.

This will make defense easier. He does not need to follow the opponent's change direction and center of gravity, but only needs to predict the opponent's breakthrough and get stuck in advance.

Of course, this kind of prediction comes at a cost. As long as the prediction fails, the defense will naturally collapse.

But who made him have a bunch of people wiping his butt behind him?

Anyway, the whole world knows that I have good defense, what's the big deal about being beaten with one step?

dor.mo thought shamelessly.

Left or right? Mo Mengchen's eyes are focused on Decker's body—

The moment Decker broke through, he thought the task was completed, but Mo Mengchen seemed to know in advance that he was going to go here. The speed of moving sideways made people numb and blocked him in an instant.

then--

"Bang!"

"dor.mo stole it!"

"dor.mo steals and counterattacks, so fast, no one can keep up!"

In the end, dor.mo's little hand shook, 39 to 32, and the difference in scores reached 7 points.

Adelman called a timeout before he was angry with meningitis. The entire timeout was not arranged by him, and he spent all his time on angrily swearing Decker.
Chapter completed!