"Do you still want to vote?" Mo Mengchen asked.

"I can't shoot every shot, right? I'm not that selfish..." Mills also knew it was embarrassed.

"Defend well."

Mo Mengchen patted him lightly.

Mills was stunned. This kind of encouraging physical contact rarely occurs in Mo Mengchen, and he likes to stimulate others with mean words.

And now, he has changed his approach.

Mills was greatly encouraged by his tolerance. Although he could not defend Sabonis, he would do his best to cause trouble for the other party.

Sabonis had enough lethality in the low post to destroy the Pistons' penalty area, and double teams appeared.

Thorpe thought that the timing was very good, and any attacker hated being hit by pincers in such situations. However, he was Sabonis and he was not panicked at all.

The basketball was like a trick in his hands. He relied on his absolute height advantage to lift the ball, and then passed it to the unattended Big Robinson.

Big Robinson grabbed the ball and dunked hard at the basket.

After successfully dunking, he pulled the basket hard to vent his anger.

42 to 49

The Trail Blazers chased the score difference to 7 points, and Collins requested a timely suspension.

Sabonis's eyes were red. If he didn't pause at this moment, he wouldn't be able to control himself even if he paused later.

"We need to speed up the pace of the game, guys, run to death of the Lithuanians!" Collins shouted, "Don't hesitate when attacking, be decisive!"

Just after this timeout, Strickland, who was frozen on the bench, came back.
Chapter completed!