Chapter 851 The face of hypocrisy
Curry is different. He is a rough jade, but it is a rough jade that needs to be carefully polished over the years.
Seeing Curry, Gasol was like a bullfighter in his hometown who saw a crazy bull, and couldn't wait to take out a red rag to stimulate the senses of the crazy bull.
The realistic fake move made Curry fly up, and the audience screamed in regret. The Spaniard was about to complete the last blow, but Mo Mengchen suddenly approached from behind. Gasol's ball failed to pick up, and Mo Mengchen hit the ball hard. If he was not called a foul, he would have completed the steal.
"Bang!"
He caught the ball!
"Pistols' counterattack!" Mo Mengchen picked up the ball and quickly found Hill to pass the ball.
Devil Mountain held its strength and rode its horse and whipped it, like a mudslide rolling down from the top of the mountain, flooding the Spurs back to defend, successfully completing the counterattack.
94 to 90
The pistons once again set off joint defense, but the person who was released this time was Kirilenko.
No matter how the Spurs pass the ball, the Pistons' defense is indestructible.
"The Spurs' opponent is not the Pistons before, but the Pistons in the fourth quarter of the seventh game last season."
Ultimately, the Russians have to bear the pressure alone.
The three-pointer on the left was shot from Kirilenko's long arm.
He had not yet adapted to the NBA three-point line and missed the ball and flew out, Mo Mengchen grabbed the rebound.
"dor.mo's 10th rebound tonight!"
Mo Mengchen, who achieved 4010 rebounds, slowly raised his hand to stabilize his teammates, slowed down his pace, and rearranged the offense, which also gave their opponents a chance to react.
Mo Mengchen originally wanted to use a scalpel tactic, but Curry took the position with a very firm attitude and stuck Gasol's position tightly.
Mo Mengchen had no choice but to pass the ball to Hill, and then let Hill pass the ball to Curry.
"Eddie, beat him up!" Mother Gale shouted.
Her Hedong Lion Roar is simply a landscape in the family area.
Moreover, she led 30,000 fans on the scene to cheer for Curry.
"beat!"
Curry took the ball with his back to judge the situation.
"beat!"
Curry found that he had no way out.
"Blow him! Blow this damn Spanish guy!"
Curry took a step back and jumped to shoot.
The sudden move was indeed quite unpredictable. Before the Spurs could finish the double-team, his ball had already flew out of his palm.
"Bang!"
There were a little booing at the scene, but as Curry grabbed the offensive rebound, the booing turned into a cry. Curry wanted to score, forgot to make more fake moves, and wanted to dunk when he forced himself. His arm span might have an advantage for others, but not for Gasol.
When he pressed the hat face to face, Curry's ball was held tightly.
The boos were loud, and the fans of Motor City were so realistic!
But the ball was still in Curry's palm. His physical fitness was better than his opponent and he could jump continuously. So he straightened his body and got up again, and his little hook still came out of the basket.
Curry tried his best to get up and wanted to put the ball into the basket.
Gasol, who had reacted, suddenly got up and sent him hot pot.
“#!#!!”
The audience's disappointment with Curry is completely imagined. Even Curry's mother doesn't know how to excuse her child.
The cheers quickly covered up the booing at Curry because Gasol's cover actually blocked the ball at Mo Mengchen's feet by accident.
"dor.mo picked up the rebound!"
"Outside the arc top three-point line!"
The moment Mo Mengchen took action, the hearts of the Spurs generals seemed to be pierced into a dagger.
"Why should I comfort him? To make him feel better? To make him feel that he has a bright future, and he doesn't have to worry about the gains and losses of a game? To make him shamelessly accept this complete defeat? To make him fall asleep peacefully tonight? No, I won't do that." Mo Mengchen smiled coldly, "He should indeed feel sad. He played badly tonight. I was a little happy to see him so sad. This proves that he is not shameless."
The ruthless Dor.mo, when treating Eddie Curry, embodies the four fonts of ruthlessness with extreme depth.
"Why do you always have to do things so extreme?" Devil Mountain asked dissatisfied.
"Because I firmly believe that time will take everything away, and change the name, appearance, will, character of this idiot, and the fate that is doomed to be "all."
Dor.mo said, his face was as cold as the winter night in Detroit, like a devil who had just crawled out of the pile of dead people.
You must praise his extremely successful management of expressions. He is like a mature actor, knowing when to show what expressions.
When the reporter at the scene came to him, his face changed from the winter night in the Motor City to the sunny sky in South Africa. His smile was enough to deceive 99% of the audience, making them believe that Dor.mo is a perfect human who is gentle, modest, polite, and can hardly find any shortcomings in his body.
In front of the media, Momonchen is more like a perfect man than Niklas Linstrom.
Chapter completed!