Chapter 317: Future superstar, playing together

Robinson waited for Mo Mengchen's scolding, and according to his understanding of the latter, wasting such a good opportunity, he would definitely be scolded.
Mo Mengchen ran over his face, Robinson was like air, he didn't look at it.
More serious than being scolded is being ignored.
Does he have no hope for me? Robinson thought sadly.
He misunderstood, Mo Mengchen just didn't have time to teach him, Kidd's counterattack came immediately, he had to prepare in advance in case he was hit back.
"Ethan!"
"Ethan!"
"Let the shut up!" Kidd said angrily.
"Although I don't like her, it's obviously not good for you to call a lady like this." Mo Mengchen gave Kidd a fierce confrontation.
If this is not the home of the Pistons, such a confrontation must be fouled.
Kidd's eyes burst into flames, and the bloodshot looked like he was about to burst his eyes.
"Do you want me to call you a duck?" Mo Mengchen went on and forced Kidd to take the ball.
Few people pushed Kidd to this step.
Kidd didn’t expect Mo Mengchen’s defense to be so strong. The first-class traverse speed and extremely terrible agility can support his coordination and balance of any defensive action, plus outstanding strength, He also has a height of 197 cm.
In addition to poor athleticism and explosiveness, as a tall point guard, his defense has become perfect.
Kidd went out of the ball and chose a running position. Mo Mengchen was tightly wound, like a plaster that could not be thrown away, and was always close to him when and wherever.
Without Kidd's organization, the Sun's offensive problems.
The unremarkable old Kevin Johnson lost his youthful explosiveness, and those proud offenses turned into endless iron show.
Tonight he has hit 7 good irons.
Johnson didn't know how to do it, and could only wait for Kidd to be in place.
However, Kidd was hardly able to get a chance under the strict protection of Mo Mengchen, and he could only get his own shot in the end.
Robinson's defense is not good, but defending Johnson with his height of 196 cm, there are still advantages, giving enough interference, whether it is all depends on Naismith's wishes.
"Bang!" Hill pulled the ball out, and Mo Mengchen took it.
The angry Kidd wanted to steal, and Mo Mengchen turned again. He didn't expect that he could make such a beautiful turn.
Mo Mengchen slowed down, allowing Kidd to catch up and Hill to keep up.
The three ran to the frontcourt at the same time. For Kidd, this was cruel. He chased so tightly. Was it just to watch their performance moments up close?
Mo Mengchen vigorously smashed the ball to the floor, and the basketball bounced high.
Hill Yixing flew and jumped again. Such a score could not be easier for him.
"BOOM~~~!"
Hill brings performance moments in a row, even those picky fans have nothing to say, and even some people are turning black.
"Grant is great!"
"He and Ethan are really good, we shouldn't boo him."
"Grant!"
Then they started shouting Hill's name.
44 to 34
The point difference was pulled to double digits again.
Anji looked down the field, a white guard who didn't seem to have any features.
The other person is white like himself, but Anji doesn't trust him very much.
The form on the field is obvious. They are short of a ball holding point. Kidd's defense against Mo Mengchen is very difficult, and it is difficult to organize an attack.
"Steve, go for KJ." Angie said.
There was no word, but the white guard who heard the call was very clear.
Opportunity did not come easily, he had to cherish it more.
Mo Mengchen also saw the changes on the sidelines-Steve Nash came to the sidelines and stood, who would he change?
Mo Mengchen was 100% sure that the person he changed was not Kidd, because no matter how he changed, the backcourt of the Sun was tall and short. Anji was paired with cannabis Dennis Johnson all year round, and the two together supported the green army in the 1980s. In the backcourt, height is nothing to him at all.
Soon, McDyess fouled Pollard.
Nash changed to Kevin Johnson, who looks bad.
Nash and Kidd are present at the same time? Fantastic lineup, but unfortunately Kidd is not the old demon who can lead the Nets to the finals, nor is Nash the super defender who won the regular season MVP for two consecutive years.
Similarly, Mo Mengchen is just a third-year defender who hasn't achieved much.
Nash came on the court, and his position in the Sun was not much better than that of his opponent Chris Robinson.
At this time, he was in danger, just because he needed another ball-holding spot.
Anji doesn't trust his defense-it's not wrong, he doesn't trust himself-but his defense is not irreparable, he is outside, and of course the outside leakage must be compensated by the inside.
It's a pity that Anji doesn't feel that Nash's ability is so strong that he needs an insider to clean his butt.
I thought he was working hard alone from the back then, from the bench, he was the provocative and defensive defender of all the strong opponents. If not, he took the cannabis Johnson to work together.
Including Jordan's "God Dressed No. 23" battle, it was also because he took the initiative to provoke Jordan in the swimming pool the day before the game and fooled others.
Anji likes aggressive players, which is what he does.
Kidder knew everyone about Nash's ability. When Robinson chose to put a three-step defense, the former immediately sent the ball.
Nash shot outside the three-point line.
"Uh!"
"You made a stupid mistake, Chris, don't let him shoot!" Mo Mengchen shouted.
Robinson was shocked, Mo Mengchen's scolding suddenly floated to his ear, he should be happy, but felt a chill that made him feel cold.
He was not prepared at all.
Mo Mengchen looked at Froths and motioned to replace Robinson.
Frauss motioned for him to hold on, don't mind.
"Damn, does this fat guy like to try the lineup so much?"
In the past, when Collins was there, Mo Mengchen was too worried about the rotation of the team. Now Fruse is the other extreme. He hopes to tap everyone's potential. He wants everyone to play.
How is that possible? I really met a strong enemy. In a game where the bayonet became popular, he played up to seven rotations. Those players who usually seem to be useful can have problems at that time.
A team only needs nine people to play. This is an unchanging truth.
Too many points in rotation, some people will not find the state because of insufficient playing time, some main players will be dissatisfied, some people will feel that the number of shots is too small...
Nine people are enough.
The remaining people are responsible for handling garbage time.
Mo Mengchen stopped the ball in the frontcourt, calling for Pollard's pick-and-roll.
Kidd's judgment was wrong, and Mo Mengchen's movement gave him other hints. In fact, that was a fake movement.
Kidd thought too much, but missed the best defensive opportunity. Mo Mengchen stepped through the defense in one step and jumped suddenly, even stopping the jump shot.
The cover of McDyess appeared like a ghost, and Mo Mengchen's shot turned into a pass, just like the swordmaster's jump-if you have played it-smashed into the ground from the air, and Pollard took it. A tremendous goal, with a funny hairstyle, suppressing the defense, scoring and fouling.
He stomped his thoracic thoracic spine and shouted in the sky.
"The passion in him can affect everyone."
except me.
Mo Mengchen felt as if he was out of the water, he went to the outside line, he had to know what level Nash's strength is now.
This time Nash took the ball.
The son of the wind, who has not opened his own treasure, is at a loss for the future, but the current game is an opportunity to show himself to the outside world.
The NBA is not a league where you can't make progress. As long as he shows strength, it will attract attention. Some coaches who like him will make a deal, and then his spring will come.
He thought so, and then passed the ball to Kidd, the man who always pressed on his head, like a nightmare that could not be scattered.
Kidd does not regard Nash as a competitor. In his subconscious, he does not need to compete with anyone. He is Phoenix's best defender-no doubt, at least for now.
So he didn't care if Nash would steal his limelight on the court. He was even very happy to help the little brother who was crushed so badly create opportunities.
Kidd called out a tactic and called Hudani Manning to give the ball to him. He walked inwards alone and took Mo Mengchen.
Nash immediately ran to the top of the arc, catching the ball, Robinson flew up, he then broke inward.
A very strange rhythm breakthrough won him a lot of space. Pollard's defense did not affect his layup. In this way, Nash successfully put the ball into the rim.
"This white defender from Canada showed up as soon as he played. He is really good."
At this point, Frauss also gave up the inspection.
The game hasn't reached the tenth level, he can't leave Robinson on the channel with other people.
"Lewis, get ready."
Another great drinker in the team, Lol got up.
Roll's comprehensiveness allows him to play positions 2 and 3, which is why Frauses likes to use him.
He knows Mo Mengchen very well, and he is very good with others. He does his best on the court and never slacks.
"Close to the white man, take the ball to attack him when necessary, I always think his defense is not very good."
White defenders are not well defended, which is almost the consensus of the NBA, even if it is Frases.
They are right.
Because Mo Mengchen had seized this weakness of Nash, he deliberately asked Robinson to play a pick-and-roll and attack Nash in a misplaced way.
Nash couldn't help it~EbookFREE.me~ but he couldn't help it. The result of trying to defend is to lose fouls.
A foul cannot satisfy Mo Mengchen. At the moment he was fouled by Nash, his left hand gently threw the ball.
The basketball rolled in the air and eventually hit the backboard.
"Uh!"
Nash opened his mouth in shock.
Mo Mengchen turned to the free throw line and was greeted by cheers from the audience.
"Listen to this cry, this guy is the only fan in Detroit's history!"
"The lens cut on Dor. Mo's lover. I wonder if she would be jealous of seeing Ethan so popular?"
Of course not, you two idiots!
Ephraim scolded in his heart.