Chapter 173: Crazy dog

Is this too easy?
Is his defense so bad?
Hill glanced at the score: 8 to 7.
Hardaway only used the low post to attack Mo Mengchen's defense, which seems to be taken for granted.
Only Hill can see the weirdness in it, because he knows that Mo Mengchen's power has already changed, and there is a simple change in direction that has thrown him...
The Pistons play at least one matchup every day. Mo Mengchen and Hill each lead a team, and they often have to play against each other.
During training, Mo Mengchen had no reservations, because he was too harsh on others, which made him have no way back, he must go all out.
So he knew that Mo Mengchen's power was never as bad as he just showed, and his defense was never destroyed by a simple change of penny.
His strength and traverse speed have made great progress in the past few months, especially strength. Even if he wants to eat Mormon Dust at a low position, it will take a lot of effort, but Hardaway just seems to drink water. Mo Mengchen was just as easily beaten.
"Conspiracy, think carefully is a conspiracy."
The more Hill thinks, the more he feels right, does he still play such tricks less? First show weakness against the enemy, turn the advantages into shortcomings, and then hit the opponent at a critical moment by surprise.
The same was true of the left hand last season.
"Come again, this guy." Hill saw Mo Menchen.
"What are you doing, mom?" Mo Mengchen asked.
Hill stared at him angrily: "Can you not be beaten by him so easily?"
The two eyes were facing each other, and Mo Mengchen knew that Hill had seen through his routine and said nothing, and continued to hold the ball forward.
In the fifth minute, Hill rotated off the court. He performed more generally in the opening five minutes because he didn't feel good and didn't make two shots.
Hardaway spurred the team with his own strength, carrying three Pistons-Mo Mengchen, Hill, Houston-in the first quarter, 28 to 24, the Pistons led by 4 points.
In the second quarter, Mo Mengchen took a rest and Hill led the court. He became the commander, which was his favorite moment.
Run-Boom is a system that can benefit a lot of data for everyone. Because there are many rounds, this leads to more data production. Running-Boom can improve everyone's data.
Mo Mengchen even felt that if James was to run, he should have a good chance of completing the feat of triple-doubles per game.
Hill took Dumas, Jerome Williams, Reid and Wallace to face the Magic's second team. This should have been his time to show his talents.
The magic countermeasures are more intense than expected.
The two teams have forged a beam last season, and the second quarter intensified the original contradiction.
Denis Scott waved his elbow to Hill under a chatter of rubbish, which happened just when Devil Mountain broke through.
The referee ignored this elbow, and Hill hit the rim with pain.
The opponent's elbow impacted his finishing effect, and the goal of ten innings was not scored.
"Don't he foul?" Ma Hong roared.
The referee disregarded it, so Ma Hong put pressure on the sidelines with a substitute. He might not think it was okay if he didn't do it. As soon as he saw someone not taking themselves seriously, they began to find a sense of existence.
The method for the referee to find presence is simple.
Continuous whistling, but the only move is the Pistons.
Poor Jerome Williams ate the whistle one after another, and dared not say anything to the referee.
The rhythm of the Pistons was blown by the referee, Hill also lost the feeling of the game, the Magic began to score continuously.
Anderson steals the pass from Hill and counters, 34 to 34, equalizing the score.
Hill eats his back and hasn't scored yet, he really can't find the feel.
Turning round, Brian Shaw played his teammates with perfect tactics.
After all, Dumas is old, and he can't find the state of the game on the bench for a long time. If there is no Mo Mengchen, he is still the team's starter.
Xiao called for a pick-and-roll to get him stuck behind him, and he quickly turned to the left while traveling, and the gap of a shot was vacated as Dumas's body got stuck.
It was also at this time that his teammate Scott stood in that position.
This defensive shooter, who is not good at shooting, is now asking for the ball in a terrible position.
Xiao passed the ball.
Scott shoots a three-pointer arrow, hollow into the basket.
37 to 34
The Magic pumped the Pistons 7-0, Hill looked lifeless, and his fighting spirit seemed to be crushed by the opponent's elbow.
"I said that the guy from Duke was not useful. He was a flower in the greenhouse and he was not prepared to deal with violence at all!"
Seeing this scene, Ma Hong was angry. He thought that Hill should respond positively like Mo Mengchen.
Mo Mengchen was undecided.
Some people are born to be violent fighters, such as Ma Hong, if he is not doing bad things, it is frightening, and his qualifications and talents have long been eliminated.
However, not everyone has to survive like him.
Good people have good people's way of life, Hill has always been like this, no matter how long it will not change.
This is why Mo Mengchen believes that the piston is suitable for him.
He can do things that Hill can’t do; Hill can accomplish things he can’t do now.
"Mo, go up and tell him how to face violence!" Ma Hong yelled.
Mo Mengchen glanced at him and said, "He's right, don't yell at you here."
"Yes? If it were you, would you swallow your voice?" Ma Hong asked loudly.
Mo Mengchen smiled lightly: "I will let him pay on the spot."
"Then you are right?"
"Yes, yes, counterattack, or not, it's all right."
"The counterattack proves that he wants to give the team a breath, and will not let the other party bully; not counterattack means that he does not want to get out of the festival, he wants to prove himself with the performance on the field. What's wrong with this?"
Mo Mengchen's eyes were like electricity, and he met Ma Hong: "Do you think it's right that everyone fights with others like you?"
Mo Mengchen was educating Mahon, an old rogue, and Collins called for a timeout.
He had to call because the score on the field had become 40 to 34.
"Grant, you might as well fight with each other!" Mahon teased.
Mo Mengchen stared at him and shut him up.
Collins asked, "Grant, how are you?"
"I'm fine." Hill replied.
Collins felt that he was not right: "Did you feel uncomfortable? Would you like to see David?"
Hill still said that: "I'm fine."
Collins didn't ask anymore, which was difficult for Hill to accept. After all, the score changed from leading to lagging under his "leading". He felt sad when he would.
The only thing he can do now is to calm him down.
When Mo Mengchen played, Hardaway also played.
"I really didn't expect that your substitute actually beat our substitute." Hardaway smiled.
Would you like to help Hill elbow him? It's time to avenge.
If Hardaway knew that Mo Mengchen was thinking about such a malicious plan in his heart, he should put away his smiling face.
Smiley faces should be used to entertain friends, not demons.
It's not a day or two since Hill was criticized for being weak. Although the opponent's elbow strike is indeed ruthless, that's not the reason for his sudden misfire. He should tell his opponent with a more violent performance: Is elbow strike a fart?
Otherwise, as Ma Hong said, when he punched back and was sent off, he was sent off, so that somehow let people know that you are not troubled, and do not have to be beaten helplessly like now.
It's just that, if I play back the score, what would the idiot's glass heart think?
Will he doubt life?
Mo Mengchen believed he would.
Dumas asked: "Do you want to control the ball?"
"No, I'm in the second position now." Mo Mengchen came on the court and met Nick Anderson.
Hardaway shouted: "Dr. Nick, Dr. Mo's confrontation is very bad, you have to be gentle with him!"
"Relax, I will pay attention!" Anderson grinned.
Why did you pretend to be a grandson before? Isn't it just to make Anderson deflate at this moment?
As a round of confrontation began, Anderson discovered the problem.
how is this possible? How can he stand up?
Anderson didn't end up. He understood Mo Mengchen's ability, and he used all his strength to confront it as soon as he came up.
The result was unexpected. As if Mo Mengchen suddenly gained divine power, instead of being crushed, he took Anderson's position with infinite strength.
"Dor.Mo is in a low position?"
"Is this true? His opponent is Nick Anderson!"
Dumas passed the ball.
Anderson, like everyone else, can't believe this is true.
He tried his best to keep Mo Menchen's offense out of the paint area.
Is it a bit too hard, idiot.
When Anderson used his full strength, his defense collapsed. Mo Mengchen seemed to be a moving tornado, spinning the dance inconceivably, throwing people behind him, hitting the basket with one foot and seeing the position of Jerome Williams.
The garbage dog caught the ball and burst, and put the Auto City flag in the Orlando basket.
"Who the can block me?! @#" Trash dog barks wildly at his opponent.
Mo Mengchen doesn't know what is wrong with him~EbookFREE.me~ If this scene is described in words, it will look very funny, but please believe that as a party at the scene, it seems really terrifying.
Williams spent time privately imitating dog barking, and his barking was no different from a real dog barking.
So when he cried out on the court, it felt like a crazy dog ​​in human skin provoking his opponent.
Hill was wearing a towel on his head. Sure enough, Mo Meng changed the situation after playing.
This made him more blameful.
Mo Mengchen should have sat off the court to rest, but because of his incompetence caused the opponent to play early
"hateful!"
Hill held his fist in remorse.
PS: If I directly describe the garbage dog: "Wang Wang Wang" will you play?