Chapter 252: Devil and Silver Fox

No matter single defense or assist defense, Mutombo's defensive effect is far above Ratliff.
On the offensive end, Ratliff can only rely on the pick-and-roll to open the shot, but Mutombo is like a real insider, relying on brute force, relying on fierceness, in the most quaint way to push the person and then score.
He was not good at doing this, but now he beat Ratliff in the same way.
It was a double blow to Ratliff, and Mo Mengchen knew he could not bear it.
16 to 6
The Hawks' lead has expanded to 10 points, and it is no longer possible to rely on Ratliff to crack Mutombo's defense.
Mo Mengchen raised his hand, let the people pull away, Hill took advantage of the situation.
This is the easiest way to break the game with the personal ability of the star.
Barkley is not there, and Hill is the only person capable of doing this.
Hill took the ball, turned his back to Tyrone Corbin, and even topped twice, until the outside of the paint area, Devil Mountain reversed his body. One turned around and pulled up. Corbin did not lose his position at all. His opponent achieved one by virtue of his physical fitness. Amazing height, strong shot.
"Uh!"
From Mo Mengchen's point of view, Hill's turn is flawed. His shooting position is too forward. If he encounters an opponent with similar physical qualities, he can use this to cause great interference to him.
At this time, the eagle's head star can no longer look down.
Steve Smith took the ball from the outside and called Mutombo's pick-and-roll.
The reinforced iron bones of the African mountains helped Smith block the CIC king on the other side of the wall, and Smith took this opportunity to pull up three points and hit the shot.
19 to 8
"Grant!"
Smith's three-pointer had just entered six seconds, and Mo Mengchen and Hill reached the frontcourt at the same time.
Corbin's defense did not move forward. He must know that Hill has a good 0.3 of 2 three-pointers per game this season. The 15% three-point shooting rate really does not need attention.
It was this large gear that Mo Mengchen passed decisively.
Hill did not hesitate to take the ball, the other three teammates were not in position, his ball was already thrown.
"Uh!"
11 to 19
With 5 points in a row, the atmosphere at the scene began to change, and Hill entered the state. At this time, there was nothing else in his eyes, only the score.
He does not need to organize, because Mo Mengchen will make up this piece.
He only needs to maintain a hot hand, Mo Mengchen will continue to feed him the ball.
The two retreated, and Mo Mengchen saw through the eagle's position at a glance, waved his hand and let Hill take the man away, and he was about to press Brebrock again.
This was not what the Hawks had expected. Mo Mengchen didn't seem to know that the referee had included him as a key target of care, and he didn't know how to increase his defense strength.
"Aren't you afraid of fouling? You have fouled once." Brelock thought his could shake Mo Mengchen.
As a result, his protection was broken.
Mo Mengchen waved his hand forward, disrupting his dribbling rhythm, so that he could only stop the ball in an awkward position.
Smith ran out and wanted to cover him. His passing action was predicted by Mo Mengchen, and he shot again and cut off directly!
"YES!"
The atmosphere at the scene was driven again.
Mo Mengchen counterattacked the ball and Brelock was fast, but he couldn't stop the attack at all.
At the top of the arc, Mo Mengchen was in a good position, and the basketball passed the crotch at a speed, like an orange lightning flashed over Brelock's defense.
The exclamation on the spot had already begun, and when the defense of the opponent was ended, Mo Mengchen jumped, and his shot made the audience hold their breath.
Why is there such a beautiful shooting posture in the world?
Hold the ball to the top of your head with both hands,
The left hand is just auxiliary,
The little finger, ring finger, and work together.
The index finger still standing was like the muzzle of the pistol. Mo Mengchen turned around and the ball was still flying in the air, but he had seen the final result.
"Uh!"
"Dor.Moooooo`~~~!"
In the family area, Ephraim and Adrian jumped at the same time, as crazy as the fans at the scene.
14 to 19
Seeing this scene, Johnson said: "They finally woke up."
"Hold on!"
Leitner's championship experience is the treasure of the Eagles. Although his greatest achievement was achieved in college, that is enough to make him proud.
At this point, he took the ball at the free throw line and shouted.
The urgency of being chased behind the buttocks gradually disappeared, and the Hawks trusted the superstar from Duke.
Hill and he have shaped the most glorious history in Duke's history. He knows what the ability of this mediocre white sportsman has.
He was a little worried about Thorpe.
The space was pulled apart, which is not a good thing.
Mo Mengchen wanted to squeeze the space, and Duke’s emperor star also knew the indispensable truth, facing old Thorpe, showing his skills, dribbling moves were extremely fancy, shaking people in place, and then, dangling Sweeping the penalty area, Mutombo helped him to trap Ratliff, and no one could stop him from performing.
Leitner jumped up without any external interference and dunked with one arm.
"Ah~~~!"
Duke's emperor stared.
Seeing this scene, Buckley was even more angry: "That soft raised by a bitch, I must abolish him later!"
"Mo, give me the ball."
Mo Mengchen had just received the serve from Thorpe, and heard Hill say this.
"If you can't score, you know the consequences."
It's just starting now. If Hill fails in his personal singles and the Eagles fight back, the momentum will be beaten back.
Therefore, this round is not to say that singles are not as simple as singles. If you want to play, you must succeed.
"Dad, you have to believe my mother." Hill smiled.
Mo Mengchen threw the ball out and urged: "If not, I'm at the top of the arc."
"It's impossible."
Hill took the ball to the left of the 45-degree three-point line. This is his favorite holding position. First of all, this is his most accurate three-point point. The left side of the position is also his shooting hot zone concentration zone.
Mo Mengchen deliberately leaned to the right, trying to help him open the space.
Hill's dribbling speed slowed down, which was a sign before the attack; Corbin lowered his waist and guarded against the dead. He knew exactly what would happen when Hill started.
He hopes that the teammates behind him are ready-believe he can defend Hill? Dream.
Right hand, Hill’s right hand was one of the first limbs to attack with intent. Corbin wanted to give a confrontation before he started. It was too late. The explosive power of Devil Mountain was like a bullet shot from the muzzle. In time, Corbin's defense was penetrated, as a sika deer rushed into the paint area.
It was not so easy, the angry Mutombo stepped forward, his body collided, his arm hit hard.
The whistle had already sounded, and Hill lost his center of gravity in this rough collision. He rotated 180 degrees in the air in a lying position. When his eyes opened, he saw a rebound above his head. Stir up.
What is a superstar?
This is the moment!
The basketball magically flew without hitting the backboard, but just happened to roll over and stopped rolling in the center of the basket and fell vertically.
This is the ball!
Like a stone smashing into the sea.
"Uh!"
"Incredible!"
"incredible!"
"Grant Hill is possessed by God!"
what is this?
Mo Mengchen put his hands on his hips, his face speechless.
"Greatness is not enough to describe your goal, Grant." Old Thorpe has seen everything in his life, but such a lever is really unseen.
(Because this era is hard to see highlights)
Hill got up and moved his limbs without hindrance.
He compared his thumb to Mo Mengchen.
I am great.
Mo Mengchen reluctantly gave him a thumb.
Well, you are great.
The voice on the scene grew stronger, and the fans, who were like grassroots fans, had no bottom line.
Everyone was excited for Hill. He seemed to finally know what the team needed him to do, not to organize or defend, but to stand up at such a moment and let the world know why he was Jordan’s successor.
Only one person is worried.
The Pistons team doctor David Wise kept praying.
Every time Hill started, he worried his heart, and the collision just made him stand up.
Fortunately, Hill is fine.
But for how long will the goddess of luck look after him?
He glanced at Collins, the man whose eyes were covered by his own self, was ruining that genius's future.
No, I also have a responsibility.
If Grant is so... how can I manage myself?
17 to 21
Steve Smith was unwilling to fall behind, Hill came forward, he could not watch the other party broke but was indifferent.
Stealing Brock's possession and driving the ball to the frontcourt, Mo Mengchen misunderstood the wrong person and regarded Smith as Brock.
He didn't find the wrong person until he met him, and it was too late to change.
Smith coldly said: "I will destroy you completely!"
Mutombo stepped forward.
He did not leave a gap for Mo Mengchen, which was an extremely dangerous pick and roll.
Mo Mengchen had seen his body, and still hit him.
"Beep!"
Mo Mengchen put a big letter on the ground, and Mutombo protected the foul.
Smith shouted depressively: "C\'mon! Is this also a foul?"
The referee was holding his whistle, and his face was my boss, the second, and the domineering faces of everyone here.
The Eagles suffocated and succumbed, and did not dare to lose their temper with the referee.
Houston came up and pulled up Mo Mengchen: "You cunning guy, I thought this score was lost!"
"You have done a good defense tonight~EbookFREE.me~Mo Mengchen must praise Houston's defense against Smith," continue to maintain. "
Houston said loudly: "What the do you mean?"
What hit the Hawks even more was that they made mistakes on the offensive end, but Hill's scoring didn't stop.
Corbin used all his strength to defend Hill without the ball, which would not fail Hill and Mo Mengchen.
Mo Mengchen gave the ball away with a hanging ball.
Later stories have appeared before, and they will often appear later.
This story is called Hill's one-step breakthrough of Corbin's defense. He stopped a jumper outside the paint and ignored Mutombo's assist defense to score again.
19 to 21
With three minutes left in the first quarter, the main force of both sides did not end, and the scores were one after another. Wilkens was extremely worried about Hill's state and had to request a timeout to interrupt his performance.