"Beep!"

When the whistle sounded, Ben Wallace was as if he was stabbed by a needle and excitedly complained to the referee: "I didn't touch him at all!"

The referee held the whistle tightly in his mouth and stared at him dangerously: "Back back!"

"I didn't..." Wallace excitedly wanted to tell the referee that he had no foul at all, but where did the referee allow him to deny the matter that was confirmed? His teammates didn't have time to stop him, and the whole process happened in an instant.

"Beep!"

The referee whistled again, and this time he gave Wallace a t.

Since Wallace had already had a technical foul before, the second t would allow him to leave the field directly.

At this time, the fourth quarter had just been played for 3 minutes.

The Lakers led the Pistons by 8 points 85-77.

Seeing the referee adding a technical foul, Wallace was stunned on the spot.

Westfal put his hands on his hips, he didn't expect this to happen. Now is the time to chase points. Without Wallace, no one in the Pistons' penalty area could hold O'Neal's impact.

"Jamar, come on." Westfal called the rookie's name.

Jamal Magloire, a rookie who joined the Pistons in the same year as Michael Reed, is now leveling in the Development League, while Magloire is left on the team as a substitute.

His playing time is extremely limited, because Wallace's substitute is Miller, but Rashid is not here tonight. Westfar can only abandon Miller in order to maintain the defensive strength of the inside.

This was a controversial decision, and there were oppositions within the coaching staff.

Miller has comprehensive skills, both inside and outside, and can adapt to different tactics. As long as he is present, the problem of O'Neal's inability to defend against the pick-and-roll is even more obvious.

As long as Miller blocks the outside line and breaks it up, O'Neal has no choice. He can't follow the three-point line and cannot prevent breakthroughs from the outside line.

By the same token, Miller can shine on the offensive end. If there is no protection of a panacea defender like Rashid on the defensive end, his weak and powerless protection will become the center of the opponent's breakthrough.

Therefore, in the use of Miller, Westfal has always followed the principle of keeping one's contribution. Tonight, the Lakers have always taken the lead. If Miller is replaced, he can score, but his defense will cause more points, so Miller is not valued.

As Pollard's successor, Magloire is not as impressive as the former.

Magloyle walked on the court. The guy who seemed to have just come to the US market from rural Canada was preparing to fight against the world's number one inside player.

"Rookie, if you can't, call me!" Williams shouted at him.

Magloire nodded.

The Lakers will now execute three free throws, O'Neal's two free throws, and then Kobe will execute a technical foul free throw, and then have the ball rights.

This is the last gift Wallace left for this game tonight.

Fortunately, O'Neal missed both free throws, but unfortunately, Kobe made the free throw, and the ball was still in the hands of the Lakers.

86 to 77

Kobe scored his 41st point.

According to the general situation, after three minutes in the fourth quarter, Kobe had scored 41 points, which is definitely a pretty terrible performance. However, if you know that he had already scored 34 points in the first half, you will know how much the contrast between his performance tonight.

So far in the second half, he has only scored 7 points.

Under the Lakers' system, he was curbed. With O'Neal, he should not be too selfish. Under the order of Zen Master, Fisher could not skip the shark and give the ball to Kobe.

Mo Mengchen could see that Kobe was very dissatisfied with this arrangement, but what could he say? He was just the second in command of the team, and he could not express dissatisfaction with it.

Since Kobe's ball rights have been deprived, the Pistons should make some statements.

"We must let Kobe know, or rather, let him think that this arrangement is wrong." Mo Mengchen said to Hill specifically.

Devil Mountain didn't understand what he was saying, and Mo Mengchen didn't explain in detail. After the Lakers served, they quickly opened the line and were still in the third and second position. O'Neal was determined to help Mo Mengchen educate the rookie.

Magloire has the capital to resist O'Neal.

The height of 211 cm and the arm span of 231 cm are simply a figure tailored for him by God. He was born to play basketball and was born to play inside.

Williams dreamed that he had such talent, but he actually fell down under O'Neal's collision.

O'Neal was about to further rule the penalty area, and the garbage dog barked and ran back, flew forward, giving O'Neal a big hat that was critical to the foul and no foul.

After the shark was blocked, the ball fell into Hill's hand.

The lightning-like counterattack was like flowing water. Although the Lakers retreated quickly, the tacit understanding between Hill and Mo Mengchen was too amazing. They knew what the other party wanted to do without any communication.

Mo Mengchen ran outside the 45-degree three-point line on the right, and Hill threw the ball out just after halftime.

On the outside, Mo Mengchen received the ball, and the Lakers have not yet established a stable foothold, so there is a good opportunity.

"Three-pointer!"

The moment he took action, Mo Mengchen turned around and landed, and returned to defend directly. In an instant, the ball shot through the net.

80 to 86

"We need to win this game!" Mo Mengchen shouted to Hill.

Hill asked inexplicably: "Is there any game that shouldn't be won?"

"Yes," Mo Mengchen said mysteriously, "there will be something in the future."

Even a good kid like Hill, he has heard words like "It will be meaningless if competitive sports are not for winning."

In competition, the winner is the winner, the winner is the winner, the winner is rampant, and the loser is fleeing with his head.

Does a match that shouldn't be won exist?

Hill suddenly recalled that in the past few years, they had not lost some games that should have fought for with all their strength. The victory or defeat of those games did not affect the ownership of the championship.

"Maybe there is really such a game." Hill thought.

Then, it's still a competition among the inside.

O'Neal stared at Williams this time, as if a lion was intimidating the hyena. The deployment line was opened again. No one could help the inside share the heavy pressure. Fisher passed the ball out again.

Mo Mengchen doesn't like the feeling of putting hope on others, but at this moment, they can only trust the inside.

Magloil couldn't stand such pressure. He never thought that he would be sent to the court at such a time to compete with O'Neal's inside line.

Maybe he couldn't defend O'Neal at all, but no matter how difficult it was, there was a glimmer of hope in everything. But with his current situation, let alone a glimmer of hope, he had no hope in O'Neal at all.

The furious Shark was about to launch his bloody revenge, and Williams approached early and fouled O'Neal in anger.

Then, he shouted at Magloire: "Rookie, if you don't dare to take it, I'll do it!"

Magloyle dared not answer, O'Neal walked onto the free throw line in dissatisfaction and said harshly to Williams: "No matter who comes, I will kill you. In the end, even your mother can't remember how ugly you are!"

The trash talk was fierce enough, but the free throw was terrible, and he actually missed both free throws again.

"Fuck!!" O'Neal cursed, not knowing whether he was scolding his opponent for his shameless foul or his own touch.

Mo Mengchen gently patted the ball, and in a blink of an eye, he had arrived at the frontcourt. Fisher was shocked by his aura and did not dare to move forward or backward. He just stood there, like a child playing the wooden man game.

In an instant, Mo Mengchen started to shoot, but Fisher finally made some move. He couldn't help but jump, trying to block it.

However...

"It's a fake move!"

Fisher crashed into Mo Mengchen's body in despair - "Beep!" - the beautiful whistle turned into wonderful background music. Mo Mengchen's jumping body did not lose the center of gravity because of Fisher's impact that was enough to knock most people over. He adjusted his body and rushed to the highest point quickly.

Such a shooting height is simply terrifying.

The moment the three-pointer shot, the people on the Pistons bench opened their hands and celebrated in advance, accompanied by Rashid's words: "This ball must be fucked!"

The ball penetrates the net, relying entirely on personal ability, and he scores a 31.

Mo Mengchen landed steadily and walked past Fisher, who was almost convinced by the ground: "Can you ask your coach to replace him?"

This sentence is like a terrifying curse, and the Zen master actually requested a replacement.

Fisher was heartbroken. The time for replacement was not to allow him to rest. There was only one reason, that is, the Zen master did not believe that he had the ability to fight Mo Mengchen.

In order to prevent him from being beaten up, he requested a replacement before something irreversible happens. This is what the Zen master thinks.

After all, he has never looked down on traditional point guards like Fisher, who are portable.

Seeing Fisher being replaced in shame, Mo Mengchen couldn't help laughing. It was so interesting, and the plan couldn't keep up with the changes.

During the game, you will always find accidents of one kind or another. Some of them are heartbreaking, while others are so happy that they want to laugh.

If you don’t believe it, let the broadcaster point the camera at the face of dor.mo now, and he smiled happily!
Chapter completed!