Chapter 105: Only things he can do

　　 Pistons fans are familiar with Jordan like this.
　　No matter what he does, he can score.
In the first quarter, Jordan scored 15 points unstoppably.
　　 100% hit rate.
　　The crotch he played during the period wears a flower under the crotch, and the layup against the post-stall tie rod is a portrayal of dominance.
　　 Some older fans watching the scene will remember how terrible Jordan used to be.
　　 It was this kind of Jordan that had bruised them all over the past time and again, and it was this kind of Jordan that forced Chuck Daly to work out the Jordan Law.
　　 "They look helpless." Vinier Johnson said.
　　Wharton said: "Yes, helpless, like a group of buffaloes attacked by a lion, only knowing to escape, not knowing to resist, obviously they have the ability to resist."
　　 In the first quarter, the Bulls hit the Pistons a 30 to 15.
　　 scored an advantage of 15 points in the first quarter.
　　 Moreover, Jordan played only seven minutes.
　　As usual, he will rest until the fourth minute of the second quarter before playing.
　　Mo Mengchen took a four-minute break off the court. Then, after the break, Collins put him on the court again.
　　 He also has no objection, at this time, the Pistons need someone who can stabilize the military.
　　The Pistons' opening lineup in the second quarter was Mo Mengchen, Louis M. Roll, Don Reid, Thorpe and Mills.
　　 Two veterans lead three rookies, the opponent is still a team like the Bulls.
　　The lineup of pistons is so young that people can't think of anything.
　　Do you want to chase points with this lineup? That is undoubtedly a dream.
　　 "I have a hunch," Vinier Johnson is pessimistic. He doesn't like the Pistons to counterattack. "It's not possible that Grant and Alan will be forced to play because the team is 20 points behind."
　　 Albert smiled: "Do you have no confidence at all?"
　　 "I really hope I have, but I really don't." Johnson said.
　　 Before the opening, Mo Mengchen called Lol and Rhide to his side, and Thorpe and Mills couldn't help walking towards him.
　　Mo Mengchen can see many negative things in their eyes, pessimism, disappointment, frustration, and confusion...There are many, and none of them have a positive meaning.
　　 "If all you see is difficulty, then we will never reach our goal."
　　 "I am standing here, not to let anyone slaughter."
　　Speak, Mo Mengchen handed the ball to Lorre and let him serve.
The Pistons have a proud history, but that's the past, just like Rodman who has transferred, Dumas who is old, the smiling assassin and Chuck Daly who have retired, that is the past .
　　 They need a new source of power.
　　 "ISO!"
　　Mo Mengchen took the ball to the right and shouted.
　　 The audience was shocked.
　　 "Dor.Mo want to single out?"
　　 "This is not like his style."
　　
　　 Seeing this scene, Pippen had the urge to change defense with Cole.
　　Although Mo Mengchen's body is known to be thin and thin, he is 197 cm tall. After all, if he is hardened and eats Cole, the latter can't stop it.
　　 At this moment, only Mo Mengchen and Cole were on the right, and all the other eight people of the two teams were pulled to the left.
　　 "Do you want to eat me alone? Then you have to think about it, my defense is not as bad as it seems..."
　　 Cole was also very flustered. He remembered the analysis made by the team before the game-"Try to force Dor.Mo to single out, his left hand is not threatening, and he is very resistant to mid-range shots. Pay attention to his three-pointers!"
　　Forcing Mo Mengchen to single out is the Bulls' strategy, and they now seem to have succeeded.
　　Mo Mengchen didn't get too much in the first quarter. He wanted to drive other people too. As a result, he didn't get any points, and the others were crushed by the bull's momentum.
　　 Cole forced Mo Mengchen to the left according to the scout report.
　　Be in the middle!
　　 "He left the wind blowing." Later, Cole described Mo Menchen's left hand breakthrough.
The whirlwind left-handed dribble made Mo Mengchen get rid of Cole in an instant. With his fluffy explosive power like bread, he could surpass it in this way. It must be said that Cole fully implemented the tips of the scout report. Completely empty on the left.
　　 "I X!"
　　 Cole burst out and turned back.
　　Mo Mengchen's speed is not fast, Cole has no doubt, now he just wants to catch up with Mo Mengchen, but never thought, why can he catch up?
　　Mo Mengchen was transported into the paint area in two steps, with one hand to collect the ball, teasing Cole to hit him-fooled, idiot!
　　
　　 Cole's defense brought him a foul, and Mo Mengchen changed his left hand to the right after the former fouled and scored a layup.
　　 "Dor.Mo hit three!"
　　 "Dor.Mo!"
　　
　　 "Dor.Mo!"
　　 Ephraim stood up from the position and shouted, and Adrian was also led by her.
　　The seeds of doubt are planted in Cole's heart.
　　 Mo Mengchen’s left hand is generally the same as his right hand, not to say it is fast, but his left hand is as calm as his right hand.
How could this be? But he ended up changing his right hand again.
　　 Does this just mean that his left hand is not easy to use?
　　 What the is going on?
　　Before serving, Mo Mengchen used to stand on the top of the arc, and the other four people ran to him.
　　 This is a unique landscape.
　　 "The scenery unique to the Pistons, a meeting on the field!"
　　 "What are they talking about?"
　　 is also an Australian, and this scene is no longer familiar to Langley: "He brought over the habits of Australia."
　　 "Australian habits?" Rodman froze.
　　 Langley said: "In Australia, we will gather together to discuss countermeasures before every free throw."
　　 "Stupid! This kind of thing is the coach's business, we just have to play well." Rodman said disdainfully.
　　Mo Mengchen was surrounded by his teammates.
　　 "Terry, I need space, I need you to hit a three-pointer." Mo Mengchen said, "Only when you hit a three-pointer, the space on the position will be enlarged, and then, Louis and Tang will see the pin."
　　 Thorpe asked: "What do I do?"
　　 "It's business as usual!" Mo Mengchen said, "Come on!"
　　Mo Mengchen added a penalty and succeeded.
　　
　　 Momochen led the bulls to suppress the sense of depression disappeared, perhaps because of Jordan's absence, they suddenly became very confident.
　　Pippen's eyes fell on Mo Mengchen.
　　Of course he knows who brought this change. This first-year guard has not much energy in his body, but he has other ways to amplify his influence.
　　 "Steve." he shouted.
　　 Cole looked.
　　Pi Peng said: "I and you change defense."
　　Seeing the dangerous bud, Pi Peng can't let it take root naturally, and should be cut off before it has bad influence.
　　 This is his habit and how he influences the game.
　　 After watching the game, maybe he just won 20+6+7 in one game, but where he could not show up in other data, he contributed much more than the data.
　　
　　 The formation was rolled out, and Don Reid counterpointed Pippen.
　　 Jordan is not here, the Bulls still play a triangle offense, but only one absolute strong point is missing.
　　Pepeng Dakola opened a heads-up to eat Rhett, but he didn't do it.
　　He chose to pass, which made Reid very strange.
　　
　　 This is his habit and the difference between him and Jordan. It is this habit of trusting teammates and the team first that he can still bring the Bulls to the playoffs after Jordan's first retirement.
　　 Really strong teams will never become a mess of sand just because one person is missing.
　　Winnington catches the ball and he is going to take Mills forcibly.
　　Terry Mills is one of the few players in the league that makes him feel that he can do whatever he wants to do with his players. His individual defense is really a problem.
"Be careful!"
　　
　　 teammates off the pitch reminded loudly that when Winnington had recovered. Mo Mengchen has arrived.
　　 The idea of ​​passing was just born in his mind, and the opponent's palm was already photographed.
　　 "Dor.Mo steals the ball!"
　　 The moment Mo Mengchen picked up the ball, a frosty face came into his eyes, and Pippen made up his mind to break the ball back in place.
　　Mo Mengchen launched a powerful collision and slammed on Pippen. Then, he was pushed back, which is not unexpected.
　　Pippen's oppressive defense hasn't had time to start yet, Mo Mengchen directly sent a penetrating long pass full of power.
　　The basketball flew past Pippen's eyes and fell straight into Loll's hands.
　　 In order to boost the morale of the team, Lol came with a slam dunk.
　　 25 to 35
　　 only 10 points, less than a minute, the Pistons chase 5 points.
　　 Seeing that the Pistons were about to take off, Jackson was indifferent.
　　 No coach likes decentralization more than him. He is used to inspiring the potential of players, giving them considerable freedom, and instilling the curse of "Everyone of you is important" off the court.
　　 Even if the team is played 10 to 0, he will not necessarily call a timeout.
　　 Therefore, in the early years, the media made a joke like this: "In doing nothing, Phil Jackson did a great job."
　　Pippen suddenly gave up holding the ball, Mo Mengchen determined that he was going to attack.
　　 Moreover, it's not a simple heads-up, this is definitely a tactical offense, the end point is him.
　　The sense of crisis, or keen instinct, made Mo Mengchen judge.
　　 Kerr took the ball, and Pippen went straight into the right wing after halftime. Mo Mengchen glanced at the other bulls' movements. Although the pick-and-roll and cover were very lively, they only had one purpose: to clear the left side.
　　 Low position!
　　 He wants to play low post!
　　 "Louis!"
　　Mo Mengchen pointed to the paint area. Although there was no clear instruction, Lore knew that Mo Mengchen would not give useless instructions. He ran over and let go of his defender.
　　 Cole could not care about another person who was too empty at the moment. Pippen ran to the low position of no one, stuck Reid and was ready to attack with the ball.
　　It was the moment he caught the ball that Rolle's envelop instantly struck.
　　 is so fast, as if it has been planned already.
　　Pippen didn't know what went wrong. He only knew that the ball could not be played, and he passed it back to Cole. Finding an open teammate is the only thing he has to do.
　　 "Steve!"
"Do not!"
　　 Cole roared out.
late!
　　Mo Mengchen raised his 208 cm long arm and destroyed Pippen's pass.
　　The audience stood up.
　　 They shouted at the mountains and tsunami.
　　Mo Mengchen picked up the basketball that fell to the ground and shouted, "Quick break!"
　　 left hand?
　　 or right hand?
　　 Winnington rarely retreats so quickly, but he must now make a choice-does Mo Mengchen use a left-hand layup or a right-hand layup?
　　When Mo Mengchen started with his right foot~EbookFREE.me~ The answer seemed to be clear, and Winnington rushed over. The moment they touched, Mo Mengchen took a European step, swayed through the bulky Winnington, picked up the ball on the ground with his left hand, and picked it along the rebound.
　　 goal.
　　 "OHHHHHHH~~~~!"
　　 "Detroit hit a 7-0 climax!"
　　 "Phil Jackson stood up! He couldn't sit still!"
　　After scoring, Mo Mengchen walked to the Bulls bench with a cold face and said: "Michael, if you still want to sit, I will chase back 15 points!"
　　 This scene is too scary.
　　A rookie, even calling the first person in the league?
　　Who does he think he is?
Is he crazy?
　　 Jordan's eyes were cold, as if to kill Mo Mengchen's body by murderous murder.
　　 The two confronted each other for a few seconds.
　　Pippen shouted: "What the are you crazy?"
　　 After the provocation, Mo Mengchen ran away. He did something that seemed very irrational to his teammates. It was as if Jordan wanted to call Board when he first entered the league. The coach would be scared to put Jordan on the bench.
　　Mo Mengchen did the same thing, but Collins did not plan to replace him.
　　The Pistons were frightened by the Bulls. As long as Jordan glared, all of them shuddered.
　　 Before the game started, he lost all momentum.
　　 They need someone who dares to challenge Jordan.
　　 "This guy has such a guts." The assistant teacher sighed.
　　 "Do you have the guts?" Joe Lynch smiled. "He just did something that only he would do."