Chapter 253: Reincarnation
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You are the Pearl, Mo Mengchen
- Silent love
- 1620 characters
- 2021-03-02 11:46:25
The scene was very chaotic. Hill caught the ball in chaos and found that the defender in front of him did not keep up and quickly broke through.
Brelock had no other choice, either let Hill burst into the basket, or let Momon dust help Hill.
He ignored Momengchen's 50% three-point shooting and turned to Hill.
Devil Mountain passes directly without any hesitation.
Mo Mengchen stood still and shot three points.
"Uh!"
There were only five seconds left in the first half.
The Eagles didn't call for a timeout, and Brelock advanced from the backcourt to the frontcourt and forced a 3-pointer.
"Duang!"
45 to 42
The Pistons ended the first half with a 3-point lead.
As the brightest star in the game, Hill scored 20 points, 8 rebounds and 5 assists in the half, undoubtedly the best player in the half.
"Grant, you were 10 points behind, what adjustments did you make during this period, and how did you catch up?" the reporter asked.
Sweat continued to fall on Hill’s face, which did not affect his temperament. He maintained a normal rhythm of speaking and responded gracefully:
Trust each other. We played a little anxiously in the opening, and then slowly found feel."
"You have already achieved the points of the series. Are you sure you will end the series tonight?"
Hill ignored the reporter's trap and smiled lightly: "Atlanta will not give up victory. We have worked hard for a whole season to stand on this stage. I can only say that our whole team will work hard for this goal."
Hill’s answer is not flawed, and reporters cannot ask too many questions.
"Okay, thank you Grant for our interview, here is ESPN's frontline interview..."
In the locker room, Collins loudly arranged the strategy for the second half.
"Rhythm! Our rhythm is not fast enough! Bring the rhythm up, they can't run us, this is our advantage, guys!" Collins shouted.
How can it be so easy?
Mo Mengchen closed his eyes, and even he was too lazy to listen to Collins.
With rhythm, they are not untested, but under the premise of not ensuring the shooting rate, the Hawks have an extremely strong rebound advantage inside.
The fast pace is actually the heart of the eagle, they can't wait for the piston to bring the rhythm up.
The two giants Mutombo and Leitner can’t wait to grab rebounds, especially Leitner. Although the white man is not physically fit, the barefoot height of 211 is solid, plus the extremely keen sense of rebounding and taking It is extremely difficult to guard against a magical long pass after the rebound.
At this moment, Wise suddenly called Hill out.
This attracted the attention of Mo Mengchen.
Collins also discovered this, the anger in his eyes only stayed for a second, he immediately increased the volume, hoping to divert everyone's attention.
The team doctor took the players out to talk, which seemed like no big deal.
Mo Mengchen couldn't tell why, he just had a feeling that Hill was hiding him.
Although he and Hill privately have little contact, they can be said to be close-knit on the court, talk about everything, and have different opinions on the game. They are all perfect team players.
If it's a basketball problem, Hill can't hide it.
If it is not a basketball problem, what is it?
Why did Wise take him out to chat alone?
Mo Mengchen suddenly looked at Collins, Han Mang in his eyes seemed to penetrate Collins' body with permeable penetration.
Collins avoided Mo Menchen's gaze and continued to arrange.
"You are hurt?"
Before the second half, Mo Mengchen asked Hill.
Hill said: "No, why do you ask?"
"Don't think David just asked you which deodorant is better?" Mo Mengchen asked.
Hill smiled: "Of course not, he thinks I played too fiercely in the first half, let me put it away, he is worried about my injury."
This is true, Wise is worried that Hill's play is too fierce, but, he did not say why Wise has this worry, because Hill has always been such a play.
There are concealed truths, and truths with falsehoods, the most difficult to find flaws.
"If anything, I hope you can tell me." Mo Mengchen said to Hill, "I know I can trust you, and I hope you can trust me."
For a moment, Hill wanted to come out with Pan, but reason told him he couldn't do it.
Mo Mengchen is a doctor, and he is also a doctor who strongly opposes the player's injury. Although he is a suspected injury, there is no confirmation and no review. If you let Mo Mengchen know that he has played so many games in a row with this physical condition, He will be upset.
"Mo, no matter on or off the court, I believe you unreservedly." Hill said, "You can rest assured."
The more this is, the more weird.
Mo Mengchen walked to the sidelines and found Medela: "After the game, check what Grant Hill has done in the last month."
"Which aspect?"
"Everything is checked for me." Mo Mengchen said.
After talking, Mo Mengchen returned to the field, and Medela looked at him, worried.
what happened?
Medela looked puzzled.
"Grant, your responsibilities have impressed me," Leitner said comfortably. "You really grew up."
Lightner entered the league two years earlier than Hill. He was alone in the college basketball game and was selected for Dream One with countless auras. It can be said that Hill was the most successful Duke Blue Devils before.
Hill didn't change his face and said: "If you want to reminisce, wait until the series is over, Chris."
The Duke Blue Devils' Gemini met in the playoffs, and the brothers who had fought side by side now also need to win.
Mo Mengchen broke through the pick and roll, Mutombo's defense seemed to be slow, this is the delusion that the African mountains deliberately brought to the opponent, he always did.
Even Mo Mengchen was fooled and waved his layup, but the black cloud suddenly pressed the top. The black finger-like five-finger mountain fell across, and Mutombo laid his layup on the floor.
Lightner picked up the ball and saw Steve Smith in his eyes.
"Good pass!"
Smith shouted, took over, took another step, and drove the Houston slam dunk.
The whistle sounded.
"foul?"
Houston's mentality exploded. He didn't think he was fouled. This was a normal confrontation.
He went to the referee and complained loudly: "Sir!"
That idiot!
Teammates are all in the frontcourt, and no one can stop Houston from continuing to be stupid.
The referee gave two technical fouls to the CIC king and drove them out.
Houston's eyes were as big as eggs, and he couldn't believe it. He didn't have a vulgar language. He just expressed confusion about the foul and bumped a few words.
"I..."
"You get me down!" Collins was extremely angry.
The boos swelled.
Houston pulled off the jersey. His offensive tonight is numbered. All his energy is defensive and he is good at defending.
Smith, who averaged 20 points per game, was only 7 points in the half.
Now everything is ruined.
Collins looked at the substitute off the court. He gave up Michael Curry, the most superb shooter, and put Don Reed on the bench.
Rhett is essentially a small forward, and it is impossible for him to shoot Houston.
He is now on the court to maintain the defense Houston had brought to Smith.
Since Houston was a common foul before, and after arguing with the referee, he was blown two consecutive Ts, so the Hawks got a rare three free throws in the NBA.
Smith stands on the free throw line.
The game is going in a bad direction, and every Pistons fan can feel it.
With three crisp sounds, Smith made three free throws.
This allowed the Hawks to overtake by 2 points and also own the ball.
47 to 45
Sending a long pass, Leitner, who made this series of things, continues to make trouble.
"Chuck, come!"
Leitner challenged Buckley, who had repeatedly bullied him in the dream team.
Barkley couldn't wait to spit saliva into his face.
Lightner snapped outwards.
Brelock broke through Mormon Dust, Leitner backed away, and Buckley pressed Brebrock to empty Duke's emperor star.
"not good!"
Mo Mengchen rushed towards Leitner.
The back hand has already got the ball, at this time, looking at the basket, three-point shot.
Ability to go inside and out, a comprehensive skill, excellent golf player.
Although Lightner could not replicate his success in college in the NBA, he is still a very capable player. How much disruption can a 211-centimeter blockade caused by Momonchen's 197-centimeter blockade?
Almost zero.
"Uh!"
Lightner hit a three-pointer.
But it was a round plus a positional battle, the Hawks scored 8 points in a row.
50 to 45
Only after two rounds, the Pistons turned from 3 points to 5 points behind.
Fast pace, this is the fast pace of fucking.
The fast-paced eagle dreams!
A guardian like a giant spirit and a forbidden area, a clever inside long passer, and three outside like a mad dog.
"Are you in a hurry?"
Brelock asked leisurely.
Mo Mengchen ignored his temptation and called on Buckley's pick-and-roll, using the same technique to continuously explode the Hawks' perimeter defense.
Mutombo is standing at the basket and they have difficulty scoring.
Mo Mengchen's eyes turned to the outside, he saw Hill.
"boom!"
Hill's shooting feel also disappeared, and the momentum completely fell to their opponents.
Mutombo won a defensive rebound. He did not have the long-distance ability as Leitner. He chose to give the ball to the person with the fastest speed.
Brelock holds the ball and runs at full speed.
Mo Mengchen couldn't keep up with the speed~EbookFREE.me~The only Pistons player to return to the backcourt was Reid.
He had to defend three Hawks at the same time.
Brelock used his body as a bait to attract Rhett to step forward without watching the pass to the right three-point line.
Smith received a three-pointer.
"NOOOO~~~!!!"
The microwave oven screamed enough to make the audience in front of the TV feel his pain.
"Uh!"
53 to 45
Just like in the first half, they again encountered a scoring shortage, and the Eagles seized the opportunity to beat them in a wave of 8-0.
Similarly, Collins also requested a timeout after this counterattack.