Chapter 93 Passing with wings(1/2)
"If you return to the court and end the team's chasing momentum, can you determine that you are a burden?"
Strickland had already calmed down, but he didn't expect Mo Mengchen to take the initiative to attack him. Has this bastard rookie never died?
"Portland will turn defeat into victory under my leadership!" Strickland said coldly.
Mo Mengchen had heard many cold tones, but they were not malicious. For his profession, the cold tones he heard were all spoken dying when the person involved was in a dying situation.
They are not as angry as Strickland.
49 to 42
With a 7-point gap, Mo Mengchen doesn't want this gap to continue to narrow. The Trail Blazers are a very strong team. Since they have taken the lead, they must keep it up and never be caught up by them.
Compared with the lineup depth, the Pistons are completely inferior to the Trail Blazers. If the game is dragged to the last moment, they will have a better advantage.
Mo Mengchen stopped outside the three-point line and observed the position. At this time, Houston took advantage of Mills' empty-handed cover to run out of the opportunity, and raised his hand and passed the ball to the right. Unfortunately, the CET-Big King did not seize this rare opportunity.
After a harsh ironclad sound, as the Trail Blazers were about to strike back, Thorpe fought his life to shoot the rebound that had almost fallen to Sabonis's hand.
Action must be faster than the eyes see.
If you just stand there and wait, the opportunity will never come to you.
Mo Mengchen did not stand there and waited for the ball to fly to his palm. He took the initiative to greet him, just like the groom who was greeting the bride, grabbed the ball, launched a jump step into the basket, and threw the ball into the air.
Sabonis's defensive attention was completely drained, and he could not have expected the movement behind him. The Devil Mountain jumped up like an orangutan, and a gorilla dunk that shocked the whole audience came on the roof of the world.
The Trail Blazers' players were stunned.
"The tacit understanding between these two guys is like a couple!"
"Yes, Dor.Mo only has a look and Grant knows what he wants to do. This tacit understanding is really surprising!"
Do we have a tacit understanding? Hill doesn't think so, it's just that Mo Mengchen's command is appropriate.
In fact, he did not come in by himself, but saw Mo Mengchen's gesture and followed him in.
It's so fucking disgusting to say that you have a tacit understanding like a couple...
This button made the scene out of control, and the crazy Pistons fans screamed as if they had encountered some big happy event.
The Trail Blazers sent the ball amid the calls of the whole audience.
"You are indeed a burden."
"We have a hard time scoring before you play; everything goes well after you play."
"Shut up the fuck!"
Mo Mengchen's trash talk made Strickland irritated. He did not forget the coach's instructions. This was his last chance tonight. If he messed up again, he would not have to think about it in the fourth quarter for a minute.
The head coach's instructions were very clear, giving the ball to Sabonis and using this big guy's ability to open up the situation.
To him, this was simply a humiliation. He thought he could support the team's system. Unfortunately, Sabonis's performance in those few minutes suddenly appeared in front of Calesimo like a New World.
Calesimo suddenly discovered that this European big bear had the potential to be a fulcrum of the team in addition to pick-and-roll, positioning, protecting the basket, grabbing the basket, and playing back singles. This is very rare.
After Strickland passed the ball, Sabonis came to the side without waiting for the double team and scored the ball with an ugly Tian hook, responding to Mo Mengchen's free contact.
"See? Scoring is that simple, why should I work as hard as you?"
Strickland said proudly, feeling strangely superior again, and he felt that he was playing the right basketball.
Using the strong points and relying on the strong points is not the duty of organizing the defender?
"Terry!"
Mills heard Mo Mengchen's call and he came out.
Sabonis was still unmoved. No matter how much the Pistons made on the periphery, he always stayed at the basket and refused to come out.
It doesn't matter, he will come out sooner or later.
Momonchen borrowed Mills' pick-and-roll and easily broke through Strickland. Sabonis was at the basket. If he rushed in, he would definitely be blocked.
Mo Mengchen stopped outside the paint area, jumped up, and practiced a jump shot that was like air, with no reason to miss it.
This is Mo Mengchen's second mid-range shot this season, and he still made the shot.
This ball is undoubtedly a powerful argument for those who advocate "Mo Mengchen is not not without a mid-range shot, but just too lazy to shoot."
Starting today, he has another sample of China National Applied.
Mo Mengchen's attitude is very simple. As long as Sabonis insists on the defensive strategy of not getting out of the hole, he will repeatedly play such tactics.
Not only him, his teammates can also play, and anyone who can make mid-range shots can play. If you score a goal, I score a goal, it will be easy, but can't you come out? If you don't come out, you will be killed.
"The cunning Australian fox is hard to deal with."
How could Sabonis not know Mo Mengchen's plan? If the Pistons can really guarantee the jump shot rate after the pick-and-roll, then he really has to follow him, otherwise the problem will be big.
One-on-one, people-to-people.
Sabonis continued to take the position, and the Trail Blazers seemed to have only this tactic left.
"It seems you have given up on the attack, poor."
Momonchen didn't mind sprinkling salt on Strickland's scars.
"Give up the offense? There is only one ball, and it's the same for anyone to play. I'm not a selfish person!" Strickland spoke righteously.
Mo Mengchen almost forgot who was the CP who ignored his teammate and kept trying to force him to eat.
Aren't you a selfish ghost? This is the most disgusting sentence I heard tonight.
Without anyone to double-team, Sabonis should be sure to win the singles Mills, but in this round, he missed.
The attack without any flaws was just because the last shot was not good, so his ball flew out.
Thorpe protected the rebound, and the Pistons' outside line pushed back like a mad dog.
Their speed is so fast that it's simply frightening.
Their opponent did not expect that the Pistons would have such physical fitness until the third quarter. They were all very young and ran tirelessly.
By contrast, Sabonis has many problems.
If he was 30 years old, his knees should be hundreds of years old. He could not withstand such a fast pace of running back and forth, and his huge body could not have good physical fitness.
Momonchen didn't pass the ball to Hill or Houston because they both ran very fast.
"Chasing for three points!"
"So reckless!"
Swish!
The commentator criticized him, and when the ball entered, they also praised him.
Chasing for three points is Mo Mengchen's biggest feature. Even if he hits 0, he may stop and shoot a chase for three points.
If it weren't for his terrifying three-point shooting rate, this seemingly unreasonable and unintelligent approach would have been criticized for not having left behind.
In the case of 3-0, Mo Mengchen took a three-pointer, because even if he didn't make the game, Hill and Houston could still rebound.
As a result, he entered.
The score difference fell back to 10 points.
It was sad news for their opponents, and they tried so hard to catch up, and in the end they were back to 10 points.
Mo Mengchen turned around and his eyes fell on Strickland.
"I'm right, are you really a burden? You're such a burden. I wonder what your teammates think?"
"I don't think they have any other feelings because they have long been used to having a burden by their side."
"Human inertia is really terrible."
Mo Mengchen suddenly spit out three trash words. At the moment when he hit a three-pointer, Strickland had no way to refute it.
This bastard!
Strickland was extremely angry and he no longer wanted to take care of the head coach's instructions.
Sabonis's physical fitness has already gone wrong, and it is time for him to come forward to solve the problem.
He is ready to be the hero.
Little did he know that Sabonis' physical fitness problems would be exposed so early, which had a lot to do with his blind player in the first half.
Thanks to Strickland, the Pistons were able to take the lead in the first half. It was precisely because of his unscrupulous singles that the pace of the game was greatly accelerated and the number of rounds increased. This was a catastrophe for a giant like Sabonis, a poor physical fitness.
It is precisely because of this that Sabonis would throw the stool at the end of the first half.
Who wouldn't be angry about this?
We have a traitor!
Once Strickland switched back to breakthrough mode, his threatening increased greatly.
Mo Mengchen's defense has never been taken into his eyes. All he cares about is scoring, whether it is his own score or assisting others to score.
"Here you come!"
To be continued...