Chapter 128: Also by color

"No one expected that we would play Game 5 with Orlando. In the opinion of many experts, we should go home in Game 3!"
Dumas gave his speech.
Everyone laughed.
"It is a pity that they were disappointed, because we have to move on, this is not our end, this is not the end of the story, this is the beginning of everything!"
"The road is at your feet, brothers!"
"12!"
"Follow me!"
The Pistons ran into the field together.
Houston prepared to shoot to warm up, and Mo Mengchen saw a thick bandage on his left ankle.
"After playing this game, check it out."
Mo Mengchen walked to his side and said softly.
"You know?" Houston stunned.
Mo Mengchen hummed: "Do you think you can hide me?"
Houston looked around and made sure that no one could hear their conversation before saying, "Thank you for concealing me."
"Don't get me wrong, I didn't hide it for you. You were injured. This is yours. You don't want others to know. This is also your decision. I have no right to interfere."
"As long as you don't regret it."
Mo Mengchen grabbed the ball on the ground and went to the sidelines to warm up.
"This series of matches can actually reach the fifth game, which is far beyond my expectations."
Wharton swears that this is the tenth time Turing has said so tonight.
How much does he look down on the piston?
"Sometimes, we just have to accept things going in opposite directions." Wharton said.
Hardaway made a three-pointer in the top of the arc silently, and they did not expect to hit this point in the first round.
In the Magic's plan, the Pistons are an opponent that can be defeated without much effort.
Now that they are here, they don't feel nervous because they know that as long as they play normally, the Pistons are not their opponents.
"Pen, don't give them any chance tonight." O'Neill came to him and said.
Hardaway nodded.
After that, players from both sides played together.
There is no change in the fifth game and the previous four games. The coaches on both sides are stereotyped coaches who do not like flexibility or do not know how to do it at all.
In the opening games of the previous four games, the Magic won, and of course there will be no surprises tonight.
"Snapped!"
O'Neill started with a shot and the ball flew to Hardaway's hand.
When Hardaway passed halftime, he deliberately used his back against Mo Mengchen, followed by a sudden breakthrough.
He failed to succeed and Hill switched to him.
At this time, Hardaway glanced at Horace Grant's chance to cover the screen, and he passed a single-handed pass to the basket without a watch. The Cobra slam dunk and scored the first goal tonight.
"This pass is amazing!"
"Mo, give me the ball!"
After they scored this goal, Hill sullen his face, left this sentence, and ran straight to the court.
Also known as Jordan's successor, the confrontation between the two of them is bound to arouse the attention of others, which is for sure.
Mo Mengchen was specifically called a pick-and-roll, so that he could wear Hardaway's fighting spirit and face Hardaway as he wished.
Hill told Hardaway, the two successors of Jordan who had always shown themselves in a refined image, and the audience called out loudly.
Devil Mountain started faster than pennies. He broke through his opponent and scored from the free throw line.
2 to 2
The biggest difference between Hardaway and Hill is that he would not want to fight back because Hill deliberately asked him to respond.
O'Neill is struggling like a beast. His body is in a low position like a big truck that appears in the parking lot. One person's tonnage occupies the position of two people.
His body completely drowned Terry Mills behind him. You know, this is O'Neill in the magic period.
He was 40 pounds fatter than he is in the Lakers period.
Even now O'Neal, his tonnage is usually beyond the reach of the inside, Hardaway has repeatedly determined that no one is ambushing beside the shark, and can safely pass the ball out.
As soon as the ball was handled, Mills's end came.
It is too dangerous for O'Neal to take the ball in this position, because he can come to a threatening position with a burst, and Mills cannot resist.
O'Neill snorted, and under Mills' desperate defensiveness, he smashed an extinct human dunk over his head.
"Beep!"
The whistle sounded, Mills didn't defend O'Neal, and paid a foul.
"Otis, your defense should keep up with it in time." Mo Mengchen said.
Thorpe nodded, and after his nose was hurt, his response was indeed a slow shot, what would happen if he changed before?
The bad news is that O'Neal's free throw feels good tonight.
He made the first free throw tonight.
5 to 2
He showed strong muscles and glared at his opponent, snorting in his nose, and ran away.
"Does he think it's cool?" Houston blushed. "It's not cool at all."
Mo Mengchen just wanted to see Houston's feel. Hearing this, he raised three fingers of his right hand directly: No. Tactics.
This is Houston's tactics. After seeing this gesture, Houston was focused on tactics, and the pain on his feet seemed to have been relieved a lot.
Perhaps because of more concentration, he felt that his ankle had recovered.
On the right three-point line, Houston waited for Mo Mengchen to fall to the top of the arc and slowly walked towards the bottom line. His opponent Nick Anderson didn't know the intention and could only follow him.
Suddenly, Anderson saw Thorp pick and roll at the basket.
A clear and well-organized tactic appeared in his mind. With this cover, he ran to the left to catch a three-pointer. Isn't that the case? It must be so!
The more obvious things are, the easier it is to hide the mystery.
Thorpe stood motionless, Houston rushed over, and Anderson was unsurprisingly excited because he saw the opponent's tactics.
At the moment he squeezed Thorpe, Houston turned around, detoured, and stepped back. Anderson was shocked and tried to keep up, but Thorpe completely hung up.
Damn it!
Houston cut the three-point line and Mo Mengchen passed the ball.
Under the influence of Mo Mengchen, Houston likes to make three-pointers more and more. Sometimes, he can make three-point shots. He tries to make three-point shots. For example, this tactic, the original end point is inside, because Anderson is completely freed, he chooses The risk is greater and the three-pointer returns more.
"Uh!"
5 to 5
"It's so easy, your defense is like parchment." Houston said with a smile.
O'Neill only said he was aiming at himself, angry in his heart, and wanted to fight back.
He ran to the front court and suppressed Mills's body.
This time it was no longer a comfortable one-on-one. Thorpe came up to attack before his attack started. The timing of this attack was just right.
O'Neill wanted to pass the ball to Grant.
In order to make O'Neal easier to pass, Grant ran over, which made the ball difficult. The closer the distance, the easier Thorpe interfered.
This is Grant's feeling that people who have never been beaten one-on-one are never able to understand.
O'Neal barely passed the ball, Thorpe waved a shot and knocked it out.
Hill joins the ball game, he grabs the ball and throws it to Momon Chen from the perimeter.
Hardaway stepped back quickly, and Mo Mengchen moved forward with Houston, seeming to make a double match.
Hardaway had no choice but to choose a defense. He naturally chose Momenchen. I saw that Hardaway was guarding inside the three-point line. What he did not expect was that Mo Mengchen stopped at the distance before the three-point line was shortened. The two were separated by one meter. This space was enough for him.
Hardaway realized that it was not good, and interfered, it was too late.
"Uh!"
"8 to 5!"
"Doro told the Orlando people with an unreasonable counter-attack three-pointers: we are not good!"
"If the Magic think they can beat their opponents to the semifinals as easily as the lions kill hyenas, then they are wrong!"
Hardaway thought about many possibilities, but he didn't expect that Mo Mengchen would make such a 3-pointer.
This cunning guy will never let his opponent keep up with his thoughts.
However, you can attack, so can I, and I can do better than you.
Hardaway began to have a sense of crisis, and their opponents were by no means weak in a single blow. If they were weak, the series would not reach the fifth game.
Hardaway's counterattack was quick, and Mo Mengchen predicted his breakthrough. However, it was not enough to predict.
His body blocked the first moment of the breakthrough line, Hardaway crotch the ball, stepped, and changed hands to easily end his defense.
This is like a complete set of operations. Mo Mengchen can only prevent him from the first stroke. The latter will be helpless. His traverse speed, physical talent, and athletic ability are not enough to resist the current Hardaway.
To block him, Mo Mengchen had to look forward to his teammates.
Mills has only two choices: no matter, let Hardaway score; and O'Neill will be out of control.
These are two bottles of poison.
He had no choice, the opponent's offensive threat was in front of him, he had to stand up to resist the other's offensive.
Hardaway's layup was influenced by Mills, and the arc showed a deviation, but it didn't matter. When he burst in, they would definitely score this goal.
Either he made a direct layup, or-O'Neal rushed to defend Hardaway after Mills, the huge body occupied the entire basket, the ball missed the basket, the scary shark was like a killer whale crossing the sea, his hands caught and jumped out The ball in the basket hit the ball down.
"Shaq is unstoppable!"
"Your defense is not even as good as parchment!" O'Neill gave it back ~EbookFREE.me~ No one will blame Mills, his defense was blameless.
Mo Mengchen said to the people around him: "I need a good pick and roll."
"How good?" Thorpe asked.
Mo Mengchen said: "Good enough to hold people firmly."
It is said that Thorpe really made him such a pick-and-roll, Hardaway could not break free. Mo Mengchen broke into it, and O'Neill also faced the same problems as Mills.
Let Mo Mengchen attack, or abandon the defensive position to help defense.
A good center will not consider these, they will only pay attention to the threat.
Therefore, O'Neal threw himself out, and Mo Mengchen scored Mills at the moment the shark came out of the hole.