Brian Shaw was replaced, but his arrival could not tell anything.

With only five minutes left in the game, Fisher gave away 31 before leaving the field, which directly allowed the Pistons to catch up to 2 points.

84 to 86

Magloyle saw the shark running in murderous spirit. The commentator reported the rest of the game. Seeing him so confused, Williams showed the responsibility of the veteran and took the initiative to step forward and drank the rookie: "Leave that pig to me!"

Magloil cannot do anything else, and this is the most beneficial thing for this game. He wants to move the penalty area away and hand it over to a veteran who is far less talented than himself, hoping that his passion can withstand the shark's anger.

Seeing the inside change defense without authorization, Westfal stood up. What was he asking Magloil to play? Didn’t he just value his height, arms and long athletic ability? He has everything he should have, but now he has given the inside to Williams?

"Go to die!"

O'Neal yelled, and when he got the ball in the low post, the Pistons' inside line was in a mess.

Coupled with Danny Angie's joke: "The Pistons actually made Jerome and Shaq play against each other? His weight may not be as good as the Shark's three meals a day!"

When the Shark used all his strength to push back, Williams was knocked over. The terrifying weight gap made the match unequal from the beginning, and he was completely defeated.

However, unlike others, he was knocked down and had no defense. When the shark suddenly rose, he posted it again. Although it would not have any impact on the opponent's attack, he would never fall to the ground all the time.

“boom!!”

"Shake~~!!"

Staples' audience cheered for the shark. The shark's toes left arrogantly, Momonchen walked in coldly, threw the ball to Williams, and said to Maglouil: "Rookie, you should be ashamed of yourself."

Magloyle gritted his teeth. Williams did not agree with this. But, if he really wanted to play against the Shark, why not refuse Williams?

He could not respond to Mo Mengchen, nor did he dare to respond.

Williams sent the ball out. Mo Mengchen looked at the score, 88 to 84, more than four minutes, and the 4-point gap, so there was no need to worry at all. The game was not time to decide the outcome.

However, every round next will be a bloody battle that tests people's hearts.

O'Neal got a lot of ball rights at the last moment, while Kobe was neglected. It seemed natural that he would hand the ball over to the strongest, and every team would do this.

If you don't look at Kobe's performance tonight, it's reasonable to do so.

Mo Mengchen brought the ball to the frontcourt, but what he was thinking was other things.

Will Kobe have any ideas?

Will he be angry?

What happens if the Lakers eventually lose this game?

"We must win this game." Mo Mengchen murmured.

The seed has been planted. Since last season's finals, Mo Mengchen has been awakening Kobe's sleeping lone wolf. Now he is about to wake up, but he just needs some opportunity.

This game is an opportunity.

In the first half, Kobe proved that as long as he gave the ball, he could lead the Lakers to lead the Pistons by 15 points in the first half; in the second half, the Lakers were deprived of their ball rights in order to unite and re-establish the Sharks' boss status, Kobe's ball rights were deprived, and the Pistons gradually narrowed the score.

This is not enough. Only by letting the Lakers lose the game can Kobe's suppressed anger explode.

Must win!

Mo Mengchen slapped the ball, and Brian Xiao in front of him felt cold in his heart. Even he could feel the coldness on his opponent. This was a terrifying aura.

Time flies like lightning. After Mo Mengchen started, Xiao already knew that his defense was about to collapse. What he did not expect was that Dor.mo suddenly discovered his conscience and gave him time to react. Then, when his body reacted with the other party's change direction and lost balance, he suddenly realized that this was not a sudden kindness. The other party paused just to end his center of gravity.

Xiao was shaken down!

The exclamation from Staples Center appeared, Momonchen accelerated, passing Kobe who was trying to assist in defense, but did not pass the ball back to Houston, who was already in the open position.

Everyone's movements slowed down in Mo Mengchen's eyes.

O'Neal's blocking was one step late, and Mo Mengchen's explosion was like a storm - "Oh my God!!" The commentator yelled in horror - Mo Mengchen rode on O'Neal's neck, grabbed the ball with his right hand, and pulled out a dazzling windmill in the air. It looked like a meteorite from outside the sky, imagining the illusion of shattering the earth. An unimaginable thing happened at the critical moment of the game!

“dor.mo riding kushik!!”

It can be found that more than half of the audience in the front row covered their mouths. Only by doing this can they control their mouths and not be scared by the scene in front of them.

Mo Mengchen pulled the basket, and if he heard it correctly, O'Neal was even called a defensive foul.

The gesture of the bottom-line referee made Mo Mengchen affirm his judgment: "The dunk is effective, and there is also a penalty for extra money!"

Even O'Neal didn't expect this to happen. Mo Mengchen suddenly flew up, his bounce speed and bounce were terrifying. His assisted defense was only a little late, and then he was ridden.

Mo Mengchen landed gently on the ground, and he shook on the basket for at least two seconds, unloading his strength cleanly, leaving his legs free from any external pressure.

"Even if you tie a pig in the inside, the defense will not be worse than you."

Leave this trash talk, dor.mo turned around and walked to the free throw line.

"Damn Australian!" O'Neal's eyes were covered with bloodshot. If he had been more serious just now, the other party would never have succeeded.

Even if he commits a malicious foul, he will prevent the opponent from dunking like this.

"Damn it!" O'Neal was extremely angry.

Then, Momonchen made a free throw.

87 to 88

In a blink of an eye, the score difference was only 1 point.

Mo Mengchen and O'Neal went back and forth to upgrade the intensity of this game, and the fighting spirit on the field became even stronger.

In less than half a minute, O'Neal fake pick-and-roll, real incision, finger-in-air, and the most comfortable defender he has ever worked with in his career, Xiao completed a textbook-like air relay.

90 to 87

Mo Mengchen was not in a hurry, and landed in the frontcourt, called the scalpel tactics, waited for the tactics to be completed, assisted Hill to cut a layup with an empty cut.

89 to 90

"I don't fucking need other people's help!"

O'Neal said it clearly that he wanted to play alone by himself, and he wanted to prove that he was better than Momonchen.

Mo Mengchen needed a pass, he didn't. He wanted the ball in the paint area, and the other four Lakers watched. The Shark seemed to be able to submerge Williams, and he turned over and smashed his hands on his face.

92 to 89

The Zen master's face also became ugly because O'Neal was playing the game he least wanted to see.

Superstar fights alone, and others become spectators. What is the difference between him and Kobe? What does Kobe feel when he is suppressed for the entire second half of the game?

But now he is playing so smoothly, can he stop?

The Lakers unknowingly entered a dead end.

This is exactly what Mo Mengchen wants to see. He wants to continue attacking now and cannot let O'Neal stop.

therefore...

Two meters outside the three-point line, Xiao saw Mo Mengchen put the ball away.

A sense of panic spread throughout the game. In this era when three-pointers are not recommended, who would take action in such a place except for buzzer-beating shots that were not transported to the frontcourt?

dor.mo will.

Xiao's defense was too slow. When he rushed to Mo Mengchen, the long three-pointer two meters outside the three-point line had already taken the move.

The rotation of the ball was terrible, and everyone's eyes followed it all the way to the basket.

Finally, play cricket!

92 to 92

With less than two minutes left in the game, the Lakers requested a timeout, and Hill rushed to Mo Mengchen and hit the high five.

The Zen master's words were fierce, allowing the shark to see his teammates around him clearly.

O'Neal asked him back: "Will Michael Jordan give up the ball at this time?"

He pointed at the opposite side: "dor.mo has issued a challenge, I can't admit defeat!"

Kobe watched the Zen master closely, wondering if Jackson was consistent, or did he simply dislike himself?

Although Kobe is rising, O'Neal is the player with the greatest influence on the game at the moment.

Faced with his questioning, the Zen master fought against the gods and finally said, "Only this time!"

"I will take you to win, brothers!" the shark roared.

Except Kobe, everyone else was full of passion.

The timeout was over. When Mo Mengchen saw that the Lakers were still centered on O'Neal and the thrilling Sharks did not take their teammates seriously, he knew that the Zen master could not implement his tactics to the end.

Kobe was suppressed, but O'Neal was indulged. What is this in the eyes of the young Kobe?

For them, there is only one last thing left in this game, which is to win the game and see what happens inside the Lakers next.

The Lakers will not give up their victory, and if they want to win, they will definitely give everything.

Tonight's Mo Mengchen is like another Kobe. He has no explanation for his football. His teammates just choose to believe him. Then, starting from this timeout, the inside confrontation has risen to a whole new level.

Williams's life-threatening confrontation aroused Maglouier's bloodiness. The two resisted with all their might, and the game was stalemate.

In the last half minute, the Lakers only led the Pistons by 1 point.
To be continued...