Chapter 251: You can not

April 29
Auburn Palace
The Pistons, who have won two games away, have kicked their opponents to the edge of the cliff.
In the next two games in Detroit, the Pistons can end the series with just one game.
Before the game, Wilkens said: "Our team had a serious but meaningful conversation. This conversation purified us. We will not regard the big score as 0 to 2. In our hearts, the series It is still 0 to 0, and we will go to the away with this mentality."
Collins also walked back and forth nervously. The first round must be crossed. If he can't lead this team that won 93% of the horrible victory after the All-Star weekend, this resume is still not beautiful.
Therefore, before the game started, he specifically talked to Hill.
"Grant, the sooner the series ends, the better for you."
"I will go all out."
Hill answered him this way.
Unsustainable jump ball, Ratliff is not Mutombo's opponent, the Hawks won the first three consecutive games.
The pressure exerted by Wilkens on the referee led to a change in the scale, and it also caused Mo Mengchen to be handcuffed while defending. He would not sink into the situation in front of him.
However, Brelock suppressed his desires and waved to Mutumbo's pick-and-roll. After passing by, he encountered an assisted defense and passed back.
The African mountain has no shooting ability and hangs the ball to Leitner who is stuck.
Dream team duel.
Lettner topped Barkley, Houston thought he was in the blind spot of Duke Emperor Star, he quietly stepped forward, wanting to be sandwiched.
His move has long been discovered by Leitner, and no teammates need to remind him that the NCAA king has divided the ball.
Steve Smith made a three-pointer.
3 to 0
After seven or eight seconds, Buckley card position, want to beat Leitner that he was arbitrarily.
The ball came to his hand.
Fans of Motor City roared in unison.
Barkley did not retreat, crushing Leitner was the only thing he could do, and he really did.
Even if Leitner is 211 cm tall, he can't stop Barkley, who may be barefoot and less than two meters tall, but has a weight of 125 kg.
No one knows how difficult this match is better than his teammates, so helping Leitner to defend Barkley is also one of Mutombo's responsibilities.
Flying Pig opened Leitner and jumped up, Mutombo raised his long arms like night, covering Barkley's eyes.
Too high!
This doesn't simply refer to Mutombo's height, but his height, plus the highest point that can be reached by wingspan and bounce, makes every opponent feel this way.
It's really too high!
"boom!"
Barkley missed a shot and Lightner grabbed a defensive rebound.
Like Hill, he is a passer. As one of the NCAA Duke Gemini, his long pass is not much worse than Hill.
Brelock did nothing but run.
Mo Mengchen now has a straight line speed of 65, but compared to Brelock's defender who relies on a conversion attack to eat, he is still far from the sea.
Unable to catch up, Brelock hit back.
5 to 0
"I heard that you have Chinese blood." Brelock walked up to Mo Mengchen, resembling the twins of Jordan's twin brother's face, showing a wretchedness different from that of the true god. Report?"
Maybe he wanted to talk about courtesy?
Mo Mengchen did not respond to him, picked up the ball, looked at Hill who came to catch the ball, and said: "They strengthened the defense inside."
"You have to get Theo to vote," Hill said.
Mo Mengchen is also the same idea, Mutombo's defensive effect tonight is too obvious, if no one is contained, they will be difficult to rush to the basket and score.
It is disappointing that Ratliff, who had a brave performance in the two away games, did not feel a bit at home.
After the pick-and-roll with Hill, Mutombo still did not step forward, and Devil Mountain naturally wanted to pass the ball.
Under the watch of 20,000 people in the audience, Ratliff shook hands.
"boom!"
Brelock also wanted to fight back, only to see a white wind blowing in front of him, knocking him over hard.
This is really terrifying, Mo Mengchen seems to kill Brebrock.
"Beep!"
Even at home, this kind of confrontation is not allowed. Even in Game1, which is loose in size, this kind of confrontation is bound to be whistle.
The purpose of Mo Mengchen is to use fouls to prevent Brelock’s counterattack. The rough actions are only to maximize the effect of fouls.
If you can slap Brelock into a fool, you will earn it.
"This is not a technical foul?" Wilkens continued to pressure the referee. "He almost murdered Mucci!"
What is frightening is that even if Mo Mengchen did such a thing, no one from the Eagles helped Brelock to come forward, and his notoriety is well known.
Brelock stared, and Mo Mengchen turned coldly.
"This bastard!" said Brelock.
The only Hawk player who showed dissatisfaction with the thunder was Mutombo.
"We just let him do the prestige on our heads?" the African mountains roared.
"Dikembe, calm down, we can't lose you," Lightner persuaded.
Africans are brave and brave, but unlike Mo Mengchen, they can control fouls within the referee's tolerance. If Mutombo retaliates, it must be retaliated by a technical foul.
The Eagles still attacked from the inside.
Mo Mengchen basically saw the opponent's routine, or Leitner, he was full of confidence tonight, and decided to look at Buckley.
The confrontation between the two is getting stronger and stronger, and such an offense is really not normal.
Leitner opened the road with his elbow. When he turned, his elbow was fixed on Buckley's chest like the tip of a knife.
Buckley, angry, slapped in the past.
"Beep!"
Even in the iron-blooded defense era, the referee's scale is biased towards the offensive side.
Even if Leitner had an obvious elbow swing, Barkley, who retaliated, could not escape the foul.
The elbow swing is an unspoken rule, you can't survive in the restricted area without making small moves.
Is O'Neill's back hit strong enough? With his weight hitting hard, most of the league's people can't stop it, but the moment before he turned to attack, his thick elbows will hit his opponent with his weight.
99% of the inside line cannot withstand this.
Buckley was angry, not because of Leitner's elbow, but because the little brother who helped himself to serve tea and water in the dream team dared to ride on his head today.
"Charles, calm down." Mo Mengchen said.
Barkley shouted: "I'm calm!"
Just can't see where you are calm.
The Eagles serve out of bounds, this time no longer playing inside, Brelock called on Leitner's pick-and-roll, misplaced against Barkley, all the way forward.
Not good!
Mo Mengchen whispered in his heart.
Sure enough, Brelock deliberately sought confrontation, Buckley also satisfied him, and the two bodies were almost stuck together.
"Beep!"
Blowlock turned into a real Jordan at the moment of losing his balance in a round of two fouls, reminding Buckley of the 93-year finals. The trapeze carried his body and scored a 2+1 blow.
"Uh!"
"Scoring, effective!"
"There is a penalty!"
"Atlanta took the fourth place in the East, and Mucci Brelock was so helpful and unstoppable!"
Venier Johnson said depressively: "And we can't start at three minutes."
"Seeing this scene, maybe the audience at the scene will think, have we really won their two games in Atlanta? Have we really achieved match points?"
"Why does Atlanta look like the team that got the match point?"
Collins asked dumbly for a timeout.
After the end, Buckley dropped the towel that Don Ryder passed over.
"Fuck bastard, that referee is against me!" Buckley growled.
Buckley fouled continuously, Collins had to substitute, he looked at Thorpe, "Otis, you go."
Thorpe led the game.
Compared with last season, the biggest change for the Pistons this season is that the depth of the inside has been strengthened a lot.
Ratliff, Barkley, Thorpe, Mahon, these four have the strength of starting or main rotation, the only disadvantage is that three of these four are power forwards, and the highest Ratliff counts only 208 shoes Cm height.
Although the depth goes up, the height does not.
Before Brelock's free throw, Momon Chen called Ratliff to his side: "You have to throw the ball."
Ratliff nodded.
"Answer me, don't answer with your head, I want you to answer me aloud, throw the ball in, can it be done?" Mo Mengchen asked.
Ratliff yelled: "I will vote in!"
Breroc added a penalty.
The start of 8 to 0 completely demoralized the morale of the scene. The most unacceptable thing in this city filled with workers is the blow. Once they are hit or affected, they will strike and march.
This is the city.
Now the Pistons have disappointed with their opening performance, and various negative and negative voices permeated the venue.
The way to shut them up is also simple.
Mo Mengchen called a pick-and-roll to make sure that Ratliff was standing at his most accurate point. Mutombo is still a tiger and he doesn't want to go out. It doesn't matter, you will go out.
Mo Mengchen threw the ball backwards.
Ratliff stands by ~EbookFREE.me~ to make a jump shot.
"Uh!"
"at last!"
The microwave oven shouted: "We broke the score shortage!"
But the problem was not solved, Mutombo has his own set.
After Ratliff shot in, he was fiercely biting offense and his teammates knew why he did it.
Passing the ball, the African mountain started with an iron elbow, tipped Ratliff to the ground, burst, and scored like a monkey.
"NONONO!" Mutombo said to Ratliff, "You can't!"
Mo Mengchen thought that the problem had been solved, but it was not.
It looks like a movie without pee spots. Without looking at the progress bar, you thought it was almost over, but it was far from it.