Chapter 214: What's so strange?

Compared with the first quarter, the rhythm of the game in the second quarter is much normal. Mo Mengchen no longer competes with Payton, and the supersonics have always been unable to catch up with the score due to their own reasons.
46 to 38, the Pistons entered the second half with an 8-point advantage.
"At the end of the halftime game, if the first quarter and the second quarter are taken apart, I can hardly believe that this is the same game."
Venier Johnson made a small joke.
Mav Albert followed: "The most important thing is that Dor.Mo did not fall off in the second quarter duel with Gary Payton. You know, what he did almost in the first quarter, but it was already over at halftime. He scored 8 points, 6 rebounds and 4 assists."
"95% of the data is obtained in the second section."
"Bill, what do you think?"
Wharton laughed: "This is the most accurate projection of the No. 1 position in history and the best defensive No. 1 position in history. Currently, Dor.Mo has the upper hand."
Wharton has always liked to use exaggerated metaphors to make or exaggerated praise to players to active the show, but not many people will doubt this sentence he just said.
Because, there is nothing wrong with what he said.
Mo Mengchen may be far from the most accurate No. 1 shot in history, but his shooting percentage for two seasons is enough to get him into this discussion.
Payton doesn't need to say that the point guard DPOY needs no question at all. He is not only the best defensive No. 1 in history, but also a popular candidate for the best defensive No. 1 in history.
The narrator made his own words, and the players retired one after another.
"Sister, let's get some food." Adrian grabbed Ephraim's hand.
Ephraim watched his brother's figure gradually develop horizontally, and did not know whether he should be happy or sad for him.
Because of the eating habits of Europeans and Americans, they always consume those high-calorie foods. Once they gain weight and do not control it, their weight will only rise linearly, so fat people with exaggerated sizes often appear.
Adrian's weight control has been very good under her careful care for so many years until they met Mo Mengchen.
The man was versatile and had good cooking. Adrian got rid of Ephraim completely. He went to him to eat and drink all day long. This weight has also skyrocketed, and now it can be said to be a chubby.
"Ok."
Ephraim wanted to reject her, but Adrian's eyes were full of emotions that a little playman should have, and she agreed at once.
"Your performance in the first half is worthy of all the audience present today. This is the best Christmas gift you gave them, but there is still a half!"
Collins said aloud: "If we played the first half but messed up the second half, what should we say about this feeling? Yi Tuo packs fine feces?"
Chocolate flavored Xiang, you can say that.
Mo Mengchen squeezed sweat for the poor Collins.
Collins continued: "Next, we have to play our own routine."
In the first half, Collins could persuade himself that Mo Mengchen couldn’t adapt to Peyton’s defense to persuade them to tolerate them, and now he must give clear instructions:
Our offense has no problems, as long as we shot as usual, no Anyone can stop us."
The pause is over.
Mo Mengchen followed the others out of the locker room.
"Mo, do you think they will fight back?" Hill asked.
Mo Mengchen said: "Our task is to block their counterattack, they are not in state tonight."
That's because of you.
Hill sighed with emotion. Although Mo Mengchen failed to achieve a positive confrontation with Payton, he still used various methods to make the Supersonic lose his rhythm, especially Payton.
With a fire in his eyes at the beginning, Payton, who wanted to eat people, became an ordinary defensive player at the back.
The power of is sometimes far greater than people think.
However, even a ruthless person like Payton, in front of Mo Mengchen...
Hill froze for a moment, their dad was more terrible than expected.
"You are here, my will end you in the second half and kick your eggs one by one!"
It seems that he recovered.
If he wasn't the ghost, Mo Mengchen couldn't bear to continue to stimulate him.
Only Payton, who was owed, was familiar to Mo Mengchen. Hearing his words, he responded slowly: "46 to 38."
"what did you say?"
"46 to 38. If you are deaf, I will repeat it a hundred times to make sure you can hear clearly."
Therefore, he did not hesitate to become such a saying.
Mo Mengchen's favorite paragraph of Bird is his famous "42 to 6" with Dr. J, although Dr. J has been beaten up because he pretended to be too lively and elegant, and was beaten up by fat. Does not affect his love for this rubbish.
Now, he finally has the opportunity to pay tribute to his idol and reproduce the scene in the right tone at the right time.
Paton's face was filled with anger: "You wait for me, and within five minutes, the difference will be reversed!"
The Pistons, who did not jump to win the ball at the start, used to kick off in the second and third quarters. They are now leading by 8 points. If they seize this opportunity, they can establish a 10-point lead.
Mo Mengchen had no reason not to increase the power of this sentence, so he raised his hand in a high position and called Thorp's pick-and-roll.
Thorpe has always been a strong player. Although his starting position has become more unstable recently, it is also because of the arrival of an All-Star such as Barkley. Most teams in the league can make a starter.
Thorpe's pick-and-roll was very tough, and Payton was about to speed up.
At this moment, Mo Mengchen's body met Peyton, an instinct, rippling in his body, and then, his left foot stepped on the ground lightly, as if hiding from a leaf that fell from a big tree, it was easy to wear Pei To shake off the whole.
"OHHHH~~~!"
This dashing turning movement showed that the audience at the scene was hooked, Mo Mengchen vigorously pumped the ball and accelerated into the restricted area.
Both Camp and McIvarin wanted to stop the ball. Momo Chen started in Europe without a shot, but his offense has shaken both defenses.
The fruit is ripe, pick it up, Chuck!
Mo Mengchen jumped the pass, Barkley followed, the fat body rushed into the basket like a beast of water, crushing the supersonic inside duo to score a dunk.
"Damn it! It's really cool!" Buckley chased Mo Mengchen continuously praised.
People like Mo Mengchen who have been destroyed by injuries and diseases can hardly imagine how Buckley's weight can combine this top-notch speed and terrifying explosiveness.
O'Neill's entry into the tall version of Barkley was not unreasonable at all. From the point of view of violating the laws of the body, these two are the first in history.
Payton is afraid of the ball coming.
Mo Mengchen stared at his face sarcastically: "48 to 38."
"Shut up!" Peyton roared.
When the person is angry, some small movements on the body are easy to expose the purpose. Mo Mengchen masters Payton's movements and wants to execute a steal.
He still overestimated his defense.
Although Payton is in a hurry, but the instinct to protect the ball has been rooted in his body, it is impossible for Mo Mengchen to face the ball in the face.
Mo Mengchen has a steal attribute point of 70, but it is still difficult to break the ball of a star player such as Payton. This shows that to kill a star player's ball, it needs about 85 or more of the steal attribute points.
Mo Mengchen doesn't know how this attribute is reflected.
Is it possible to increase the stealing attribute point, will his stealing ability be improved? Does stealing not rely on experience, consciousness, judgment, and timing and smell?
Is this a simple numerical value?
He didn't have time to think about it, because Payton broke through him in a blink of an eye, almost exactly the same as his offense, attracting the defensive point camp.
The rain man started to rain.
40 to 48
There is still a gap of 8 points.
Mo Mengchen looked back at his teammates and said, "Play scalpel."
"What number?"
"number 3."
Scalpel No. 1 tactics are already the regular tactics of the Pistons. Every game will always play two or three times; Scalpel No. 2 tactics are not used much because they need to continue the cumbersome running position.
As for the No. 3 tactics, they only practiced a few times in private, and they haven't even used the match.
Not even Collins knew they had this tactic.
This is also a feature of his out-of-control of the team. Mo Mengchen designed his own tactics and practiced with his teammates without asking for instructions. Now he still wants to use them on the spot without asking for instructions.
Collins froze as he watched the crowd move in a strange way.
This feeling is very familiar, whenever this happens, the Pistons will play a tactic he has never seen.
Michael Curry moved.
The No. 3 tactic belongs to him and Mo Mengchen, a shooter who can defeat the enemy in one blow. Through the attack of the ball player, the defense line is disrupted. Buckley or Thorpe dismantles a fake pick-and-roll to slam the cover and Curry needs to be like surgery. The doctor's scalpel finds the incision as accurately.
As long as he finds an incision, the tactics can be completed.
"Look at this tactic, it's so beautiful!"
The commentator's marvel was accompanied by Curry's three-pointer.
"Uh!"
Mo Mengchen looked at Peyton, whose face was full of anger, wondering if he was so angry every day, would he be too angry?
"51 to 40." Mo Mengchen smiled.
Anger is the source of power for Payton. He wants to defend his opponent because of his anger, and because the anger spit out garbage. At this moment, the anger has defeated his will, controlling his nerves and elbowing at Mo Mengchen.
After all, he shot like Dr. J at that time~ EbookFREE.me~ Mo Mengchen flashed his elbow again and tripped gently on his foot, he fell down.
Everyone saw Mo Mengchen's foot tripping him, but no one would blame Mo Mengchen.
Because everyone saw it, it was Paton's punch that caused him to dodge. In order to dodge, of course, he couldn't control his body and accidentally tripped Peyton. What's so strange?
Isn't it strange?
Then, what did they see?
blood.
Payton’s front teeth won’t break again?
The game ended, and everyone approached Payton.