"Do you want me to call?"

Iverson got his wish. When he finished the trash talk, Mo Mengchen first drifted past him and scored a jump shot.

85 to 74

"Is this what you said?"

The next round, Iverson's breakthrough began to be restricted, and the Pistons' defense against him was the kind of extreme double-team that would rather be scored by others than make him feel comfortable shooting.

Coleman made a three-pointer from the outside and hit.

77 to 85

It was still Mo Mengchen. Iverson's defense was like a weed on the roadside in his eyes. Not to mention that he was injured, even if he was not injured, he scored only on him and didn't want to.

When the 76ers used the Pistons to defend Iverson to defend Momonchen - Haplin left the dangerous Hill to double-team Momonchen.

The choice Mo Mengchen made was surprising.

Hill stood in place and put his hips on his hips, while Mo Mengchen was on the outside, butterfly passed Iverson first, and then passed through Harplin's defense with speed. The last level was Shibu Duncan, who let Curry go in order to assist in defense.

Mo Mengchen put the open spaces of Hapurin and Curry without passing the ball, and headed for Duncan's defense, and the air was hit, and the referee's foul whistle fell on the most stable person in the league, and this could not stop the damn ball from flying over the basket, turning around, and then falling into it.

"This guy is the god in my heart!" Louis m. Lorre did his best to lick the dog, almost fainted by Mo Mengchen. If it weren't for the two enthusiastic rookies, Watson and Simmons, he might have fallen on the bench on the spot.

"I called, that's what you want, right?"

During the free throw, Mo Mengchen asked viciously: "Why are you not resisting?"

Iverson clenched his fists, and he had no idea how to use to show his anger.

Mo Mengchen's shot was punished.

88 to 77

At this moment, when Iverson was most angry, the Pistons pressed the whole audience again, to severely smudge his aura when he was most angry, so that he could not vent his indignation.

Iverson was full of anger, but under the encirclement of Momonchen and Hill, his future was blocked.

All that remains is the option of passing.

"Will Iverson collapse?" Frauses had never seen such an extreme way of oppression.

It can be seen that Mo Mengchen does not want to expand the score, otherwise he should use a more secure method to play the game. Since the beginning of the fourth quarter, what he has done is nothing more than asking Iverson for trouble.

It’s not surprising to find trouble for Iverson, but it’s strange to find trouble for Iverson from beginning to end.

If you want to attack, I won't let you attack.

You want to shoot, I foul on you.

You can't bear it anymore, right? What can you do when you serve the double team?

Excessive double-teaming will allow the 76ers to get a lot of open shots. Mo Mengchen naturally understands that he will not consider this matter. As long as Iverson passes the ball out, the 76ers can complete a correct attack. However, Iverson's anger cannot be vented.

Ankle injuries are intensifying, while opponents are also intensifying.

The 76ers can only rely on Duncan to score.

Shifo had no touch outside the paint area tonight, and every time he attacked the basket, Curry also saw the routine, and was completely unaware of his jump shot and low post back shots, and followed the lower three routes.

Duncan's basic skills helped a lot. Even if Curry knew that he was attacking at the basket, he had no choice.

All Curry can do is maintain his defensive position and wait for his teammates to respond.

The moment Duncan took action, Rashid was like a divine weapon from the sky, surrounding him from the flanks and giving Shi Buddha a fierce hat.

The basketball was hit hard, and Ginobili grabbed the rebound that was almost out of bounds and threw it to Hill. Mo Mengchen accelerated to make a quick break, leaving only the basket in his eyes.

"Mo!"

A long journey from Devil Mountain.

dor.mo looks like the peak Bolt in the 100-meter final, looking back mockingly, and the answer is behind him, and the ball is in front. He speeds up, throws away Iverson at a speed visible to the naked eye, catches Hill's long pass, goes further, collects the ball, steps into the paint area, and glides directly, grabs the ball tightly with his right hand. His bounce speed is astonishingly fast, and the vertical height is nearly one meter. His strong body draws a hole in the air. The basketball is like a missile that ejects out, and violently blows into the basket.

“ohhhhhh!!!”

Mo Mengchen grabbed the basket with one hand and swayed on the basket. Only then did Iverson chase him.

Score 7 points in a row.

Mo Mengchen's personal score also reached 40 points.

He fell down, and 76 people called for a pause.

Iverson is about to end.

"Please inform your coach, change someone to defend. I no longer want to beat the dog in the water." Mo Mengchen's mean sarcasm made Iverson suddenly turn around, and his face was very impressive to the black man was full of anger.

"Yes, that's it." Mo Mengchen laughed, "You are incompetent like a stupid dog falling into a pit. Seeing you as such a person, people have no idea of ​​scoring at all, please disappear from me and don't affect my scoring."

The furious Iverson finally stepped forward and pushed Mo Mengchen hard.

Why don't you punch?

Mo Mengchen was pushed down directly and slipped for several meters. Seeing this, his teammates stepped forward one after another. Some tried to persuade them to fight, some wanted to expand the situation, and some came to support Mo Mengchen.

There were many people who tried to persuade him to fight, and the conflict did not expand further. The referee gave Iverson a technical foul, so the matter was settled.

90 to 77

With a score difference of 13 points, Brown called a timeout to extinguish Momon's unstoppable arrogance, but Iverson's technical foul made the timeout meaningless.

A technical foul wasn't enough to get Iverson out of the field, but it was enough to ruin the timeout.

Being 13 points behind, the Pistons will have to make two free throws.

There are only seven minutes left in the game.

"There are boos on the spot!"

"The fans will be unwilling to do so, and they all show this!"

"dor.mo was booed by everyone!" Andrew Tony said, "This feeling is very similar to Larry Bird who came to the Spectrum Arena to compete." (76ers' home stadium before 1996)

Chicks sighed: "Dor.mo always shows the coldest side when facing the 76ers. The booing on the scene is proportional to the fans' fear of him."

Regarding "dor.mo always shows the coldest side when facing the 76ers", Lakers fans and Knicks fans may even be included in the Trail Blazers fans.

"Mo. Good job," said Westfal, "You destroyed ai."

No one from the Pistons expressed regret for Iverson who was injured. Of course, this is something worthy of respect for fans.

As for the destruction of Iverson, Mo Mengchen did not agree with it. He did not think that Iverson had been destroyed by him. The dwarf who was not even 183 cm had all his internal organs. This level of suppression was not enough to destroy him.

Pause ends

The piston asked Mo Mengchen to execute the penalty.

Mo Mengchen made two free throws, his personal score reached 42 points, and the Pistons' lead expanded to 15 points. Everyone could feel that the hope of winning was far away from the 76ers.

The edge

Mo Mengchen stood outside the boundary and prepared to serve, which made the 76ers feel much more relaxed.

All the 9 points the Pistons have scored recently are Mo Mengchen. If Mo Mengchen is asked to serve out the outbound ball, it means that their tactical offensive starting point is not Mo Mengchen.

The 76ers can accept everything except for letting Mo Mengchen catch the ball.

Mo Mengchen raised his right hand high, his teammates understood the gesture, and the tactical running began immediately.

First, it is to pull out and cover the high position.

It is obviously an outside catch tactic.

But after Curry helped Hill cover, he did not pull the free throw line, but turned around and bypassed Duncan and rushed to the basket.

"I've been fooled!"

Shi Buddha knew that something was wrong, so he chased back with all his strength. Mo Mengchen exerted force and threw the ball into the basket.

Duncan knew what would happen but was unable to stop it, but he still chased with all his might, and even if it would become the background of the ball, he did not stop.

Curry jumped up, his ape-like long arms easily grabbed the pass, and he was next to Duncan, smashing the basket with both hands, instantly completing the attack.

94 to 77

"The Pistons' lead has expanded to 17 points." Chicks said weakly, "Is there still a chance?"

For two consecutive years, 76 people have ambition to overthrow the Piston Dynasty, but they have been stabbed in the heart twice by a powerful opponent.

Iverson was hit one after another, and his physical strength and psychological endurance had reached its limit.

He now relies entirely on his instinct to drive his body, dribble, change direction, and launch an offensive, which has been his unchanging offensive habit for many years.

In a healthy state, this set of actions can allow him to break the defense of any opponent. Now, the Momeng Dust in front of him is an iron gate, a barrier, an invincible Great Wall, and a gate of the divine messenger that isolates heaven and hell.

When their bodies were in a fierce confrontation, Iverson was knocked back repeatedly.

His dribbling rhythm was messy, and Mo Mengchen stepped forward in an instant, slapped his right hand quickly and dropped the racket.

“no!!!”

"Don't treat us like this!" the fragile fan howled.
To be continued...