Chapter 650: Vent Dor.Mo? They're crazy!
"What happened between you and Shaq?"
At the end of the half, Mo Mengchen gave a midfield interview from EPSN.
Mo Mengchen was sure they would ask this, and he had already thought about the wording: "There will be many things in the game, we will fight, score each other, conflict, and talk trash. I think these things are normal contents of the game, but I don't know why Shaq wants to jump out of this range, or because he just wants to enjoy the pleasure of attacking others and is unwilling to bear the embarrassment of being attacked. I just did what I should do."
"So you really had a conflict?"
The skills of journalists to selectively ignore or selective blindness are automatically triggered, and they will only deliberately capture the content that can attract attention.
Mo Mengchen smiled back: "He overthrew me in public with such an action. Can I still say that there was no conflict between us? Anyone who has watched the game knows what happened."
First, he falsely accused O'Neal of slap, and then played Tai Chi. Without a positive response, the reporter had no choice but to do anything to him.
"Is it related to this that you can lead the Lakers by 18 points in half?" the reporter continued to ask.
"Do you want to say that because Shaq pushed me down, we led the Lakers by 18 points at the end of the half?" Mo Mengchen had an extremely good sense of humor tonight. "If this is the case, then I beg Shaq to push me again in the second half. I will never hold a grudge and be grateful."
The cunning dor.mo never lets himself fall into negative public opinion. If you want to know the truth, you can only start with O'Neal. However, will O'Neal tell the truth?
During the second quarter, O'Neal was unable to return to the court because his mood was very wrong and the Zen master did not dare to let him play.
Kobe is unable to support the overall situation alone, especially after the Pistons exchanged the entire main force, the scene was obviously uncontrollable.
The Pistons immediately tied the score to 68-50, leading the Lakers 18 points in the first half.
"If we win them like this, wouldn't it be against your plan?"
On the way back from the player's passage, Hill asked Mo Mengchen.
Because Mo Mengchen likes to show weakness, especially opponents he may meet in the finals, he prefers to numb the opponent with a big defeat.
"Suppose you are Phil Jackson, Kobe's trash talk made you lose your mind and made our coach dare not send Grant Hill in the second quarter. This impulsive and reckless ghost came on the court to drag his teammates' back legs. The pitiful and helpless Dor.mo happened to be in poor form. We were 18 points behind at the end of the half. Do you think your opponent is too strong or you are too weak?"
"Wait, what do I mean by an impulsive rash person?"
"And you, pitiful and helpless? How dare you describe yourself in such words?"
Mo Mengchen sighed helplessly to the sky. It seemed that Hill could never play role-playing derivation competition with him.
However, Hill understood what he said.
"But you said that this game tonight is still a test, and you need to fully understand Shaq's pass." Hill still remembers this.
"Because of these accidents, we can be familiar with his pass while ensuring victory." Mo Mengchen suddenly put away his smile and said loudly.
Accident? Hill would roll his eyes involuntarily whenever he chatted with Mo Mengchen.
An irreversible disaster is called an accident. What is the accident in the first half of tonight? This is definitely a human-caused disaster.
Now the culprit actually called it "accident" without changing his face?
In the second half, the Pistons returned to normal, with three outsiders plus two Wallaces.
On the Lakers, O'Neal seemed to calm down after adjusting the second quarter and halftime break. However, when he was on the court, his eyes swept to Mo Mengchen from time to time.
"The Lakers are 18 points behind, but the game is not yet final, and there is still a lot of time."
"Yes, this game tonight may determine the ownership of MVP."
"Dor.mo ranked first on the latest MVP simulation list, ending Shaq's dominance on this list."
"Yes, over the years, there have been many controversies about Dor.mo being a system player, and some people think that he was playing so well with Grant Hill. However, in the past month and a half, Hill was absent, he proved himself."
"This game tonight may affect the final choice of the candidate."
After all, this is a head-on battle between two MVP hottest players.
O'Neal's performance in the first half was a disaster, with poor offense, and was even more annoyed by Mo Mengchen in the second quarter. He sat on the bench for one quarter, causing the team to fall behind by 18 points in the half. This is a point reduction in the voters' opinion.
Fortunately, he won back his evaluation for himself in the second half.
The Lakers pretended to attack from the wing, and passed the ball to the left first. The Pistons' defense changed, and Mo Mengchen was unmoved. He knew that the ball would be transferred to the main position.
O'Neal has no match in the quarter, and they need to help the Sharks find their form quickly.
If you want to win, you have to start from the strongest point. If you can’t even open the strongest point, what can you use to win?
Sure enough, the side made a small fuss, leaving O'Neal enough time to attack with a basket. Hill waited for him to launch an attack and ran in quickly.
Mo Mengchen's feet began to move, as long as O'Neal passed the ball...
O'Neal clearly saw Hill who was double-teaming, but he did not pass the ball. Outside the paint area, his body, which was far thicker than Wallace, pressed Big Ben, straightened his right hand and gently hooked it.
"Swish!"
The overlord can also juggle, and O'Neal's attack is not just about being buckled.
52 to 68
"He was fierce," Hill said.
"So your double-team should be faster." So fast that he couldn't even get up. Mo Mengchen said.
In the frontcourt, Mo Mengchen dribbled the ball with his left hand, raised his right hand, pointed his thumb and index finger at the sky, and the other three fingers were combined, looking like a pistol, but it was actually a "v" gesture.
The long-lost V-word attack.
The Lakers have never noticed that in order to adapt to the triangular offense, the Pistons have been constraining their tactics. The V-word offense that was common in previous games was rarely played.
Seeing Mo Mengchen making a V gesture, Hill quickly ran to the top of the arc to get the ball.
Given the ball, Momonchen ran toward the bottom corner, forming a V-shaped position with Houston at the other bottom corner.
Hill doesn't need pick-and-roll, and he has enough explosive power to defeat the enemy.
"bring it on!"
As soon as Hill shouted, the change of direction under his crotch made Les dizzy, and the step he took was even more unbearable.
Fast and fierce, isn't this guy afraid of getting hurt again?
Hill took only one second to score Rice's defense. He was about to break into the penalty area. Xiao, who was defending Mo Mengchen, didn't know what was wrong with his mind, but actually threw down the most dangerous three-pointer in the game and went forward to help with the defense in one fell swoop.
"Dad dares to let go?"
"Are they crazy?"
Originally, Hill had only two options: breaking through and layups and passing the ball and passing the ball. Xiao appeared rashly, giving him another option out of thin air.
He sent the ball, and Xiao thought he could win by surprise, which made him a joke.
Because I didn't score a three-pointer tonight, I was brutally extinguished?
Mo Mengchen thought to himself, how different is this to him and humiliation?
Three-pointers are the foundation of his career. I think he just entered the industry and only had a total evaluation of 59, no speed, no explosiveness, no strength, and only one-hand three-pointer threat on the offensive end. He successfully gained a foothold in the league and snatched the starter of Dumas, who still has quasi-All-star combat power.
Three-pointers are his foundation as an NBA player.
Now he is recognized as the No. 1 shooter in the world. Even Miller admires it. How dare Brian Shaw let him go?
"dor.mo takes three-pointer!"
"Wait, the arc is wrong!"
Staples' audience took a deep breath and looked at the ball in the air. It was not a normal three-point arc.
"Is there any chance?" Xiao looked at the ball in the air in a suffocating manner.
Mo Mengchen's three-pointer on the left bottom corner was like a knife that cut the fruit. He witnessed the basket from the side and should have been directly rubbed from the basket, but...
"Oh my God!" Walton shouted, "Three-pointer from the bottom line?!!"
The three-pointer that should have flew around the rebound actually bounced into the basket with just one gentle stroke.
Such shooting technique shocked the devil and the gods!
"You can try letting me go!" Mo Mengchen said to Xiao.
"I was actually angry." Hill found it interesting.
Mo Mengchen clenched his fists. At the beginning of his start, the help provided by the system was actually very limited. He was able to gain a foothold in NBA because of this hand that was terriblely accurate even though the attributes seemed very low.
This is talent, talent that does not require system proven!
It is as thin as silk and as soft as water.
He is proud of this, and this idiot Xiao dared to empty his three-pointer?
The angry Mo Mengchen pressed Xiao tightly. His defense was so strong that it was suffocating. The strong resistance of Zen Master Rang reminded the referee on the sidelines: "He has committed a foul!"
“Isn’t this a blow?”
"What are you doing?"
One of the biggest characteristics of the stars who are popular in the league is that they are warmly entertained by the referees. This is not only the home and away games, but most referees sell him face, and the confrontation is not that big.
The Zen Master's protest was invalid, Xiao was almost forced to make a mistake, Kobe responded in time and took the ball into his hand.
The aggressive Mo Mengchen made the Lakers completely messed up, and Kobe made a three-pointer before O'Neal got the position.
This ball is short!
The basketball hit the front of the basket and flew out quickly. Wallace couldn't take off and the rebound flew out of his control. O'Neal behind him happened to make a profit, jumped up, caught the rebound, smashed the backhand and scored a point.
The Shark, who was most unstable in the first half, was the most calming point in the second half.
Offense alone is not enough, they have to defend against their opponents.
Mo Mengchen dribbled over, without tactical gestures, and used the double change of directions between Tim Hardaway's crotch face to face, shook Xiao away, and pulled up another three-pointer.
This time, I got the ball and got rid of it with the ball and hit the three-pointer in front!
Mo Mengchen was full of murderous aura and looked directly at Xiao like the God of Death: "Do you want to put my three-pointer again? Maybe you can't make it?"
Xiao Ru fell into the ice cave, her whole body was chilled and she was so scared that she couldn't speak.
Chapter completed!