Chapter 376: Jordan

For many nights in the past, Adam Frasses has been a competent head coach, and the rotation he has always admired has been praised by many people.
Because of his firm rotation, the Pistons are a dynamic team from beginning to end, they never run out of time when the lights run out.
He is facing a test tonight.
The big score fell behind at half time, but Mo Mengchen began to erupt, chasing points continuously.
With three minutes left in the first half, Mo Mengchen made a three-pointer and scored 15 points in a single quarter, chasing the difference to 8 points.
At this time, it should be Mo Mengchen's off time. He is in such a good state, feels so hot, and the momentum of chasing points has just been brought up. Should we interrupt him in order to insist on rotation?
Let Mo Mengchen continue his performance or insist on rotation?
Frasses fell into a dilemma.
"Dane, what do you think?" Froth asked.
Stanton can see the rookie coach's confusion, he has successively served as the assistant coach of the fourth term in the Pistons.
In the Pistons, the head coach is a high-risk industry. In the past five years, they have changed four head coaches. This team is like the people of this city. Although they are simple, they are also eager to make progress. They cannot accept regressions. Coaches who cannot lead the team forward will be eliminated. It's that simple.
"Adam, if you are worried about rotation, then it is wrong, at least for now." Stanton answered.
Is rotation wrong now?
Frauss stared at the game, and he found that Mo Mengchen didn't want to end at all. If he was replaced now and interrupted, the Bulls might breathe a sigh of relief.
"Leave Mo and change for others." Stanton suggested.
"Yes, Mo has to stay and lead the team forward."
This is an important lesson for coaches: don’t stick to fixed templates, change when you change.
Half a minute later, Hill defensive foul, he and Houston, Ratliff was replaced.
The Bulls are still an old team, their aggression is not enough to maintain the whole game, and the Pistons have a lot of players who can fight for good fights, retain the fiery main player, and make bold substitutions. This is what Frauss aimed at. Bull style.
It was also at this moment that the Zen master began to look up and down this Pistons team, which was completely different from last year.
Mo Mengchen's offense is not as good as Jordan's, and his defense is not as good as Pippen. The energy in his body cannot be compared with Rodman's, but he can control all his talents to a good node.
Why does he always break out on the bulls?
Because of the Bulls, his teammates are always lost, he has to take more responsibility.
His ability is not the strongest, but he has a strong heart in the end, this is the gap between the Pistons and the Bulls.
The Bulls have a history of five championships. They have been in the 90s, and their invincible past has made them confident in facing any team.
This is also the great quality that the Pistons once had, but now it has lost.
The only way to get back this quality is to overcome all difficulties and stand on top of the mountains overlooking the world.
They are still a bit short.
The Zen Master saw that Jordan's fighting spirit was getting stronger and stronger, his anger had been ignited by Mo Mengchen, and he would never allow a junior who had been debuting for only three years to continually do good things on his head.
"Uh!"
Jordan deliberately singled out Mo Mengchen for a single unreasonable emergency stop and pulled the difference to double digits.
Mo Mengchen has no fear, and the pressure brought by Jordan makes him more powerful.
More than ten seconds later, Mo Mengchen got rid of the defense, rushed out to catch the ball and threw a three-pointer in response.
The point difference returned to 7 points.
From the flesh to the spirit and even the soul, he would not succumb to Jordan.
"Michael, how do you beat this stubborn guy?"
The master thought.
How do I break this bastard?
Jordan controlled the ball, only one and a half minutes left in the first half, Mo Mengchen had scored 18 points.
Mo Mengchen scored 23 points in the whole half. This is the first time since the start of the season. He hasn't scored so many points in the half.
It's no wonder that the Pistons' top two scoring points, Hill and Houston are sluggish tonight, and Barkley and Rodman have not yet competed. If Mo Mengchen does not score, the Pistons, averaging 121 points per game, will fall into a desperate score. shortage.
So he stood up boldly and proved that he had the ability to take over the game, but usually the other people's edge was too strong, he converged himself.
No one knows how much he sacrificed for the team's system.
"I must get you done tonight!"
It has been a long time since Jordan wanted to completely blow a person out so urgently. Not only should he suppress Mo Mengchen, but also go deep into his body, pull out his soul, and lash out in front of tens of thousands of viewers at the United Center. He can make Mo Mengchen have a fear of deepening into the bone marrow.
Jordan broke through with his left hand and rushed into the rim unstoppable. Even if Mo Mengchen fouled, he also completed the layup.
"Michael faced Dor.Mo with a strong three-pointer!"
Jordan shouted: "You can't prevent me!"
"You can't stop me!"
That's right, just like I will always make Hill's three-pointer accurate.
Mo Mengchen now has strength and speed, but he also needs to slowly accumulate defensive experience, defensive skills are not so rich.
These all need to be learned slowly, and what he lacks most now is the time to settle down and learn.
The stronger his ability, the more he understands his own shortcomings.
Fang Cai, Jordan's breakthrough took advantage of explosive power, and then all the skills. If he has enough experience and defensive skills, even if he can't defend the trapeze, he can make him pay enough for this score.
Unfortunately, he did not.
"Uh!"
After this ball hit, Jordan scored 15 points in the second quarter.
The last minute left in the first half.
Jordan took the initiative to match up with Mo Mengchen. In the last few minutes, the game has completely turned into a battlefield of fairy fights. The other teammates only have the front row seats of the king-level VIP site, and they can't provide any help at all.
Jordan's defensive aggression is too strong, Mo Mengchen simply can not open the offensive posture.
He wanted to force Mo Mengchen to follow.
As long as Mo Mengchen passes the ball, his momentum will decline, because it means that Jordan completely prevented him from death.
The high-defense defense lasted for ten seconds. Mo Mengchen raised his head. The twin pupils in the eye sockets were now cold as if the world had returned to the ice age.
moment!
Mo Mengchen made a soft and soft hair against Jordan and turned around at an incredibly fast speed.
In an instant, he got rid of Jordan!
"My goodness!"
Mo Mengchen drove into the basket and challenged Winnington's defense. This unkempt big white could not jump at all.
Mo Mengchen hit him hard.
He forgot how fragile his body was, he just wanted to write to Jordan.
Do you think you can knock me down completely?
Be your spring dream!
"Beep!"
The referee's whistle gave Mo Mengchen's risk a guarantee, even if he missed, there were two free throws.
He held his body steadily in the air, circumvented the cover with his left hand, and flicked a difficult hook.
The ball hit the backboard, bounced back and forth on the hoop and eventually rolled into the hoop.
The scene was silent.
"he made it!"
The Bulls' home narrator shouted in disbelief: "Dor.Mo stepped forward and hit a three-pointer against MJ!"
The fans at the scene opened their eyes wide like hell.
Who was the last player to so much against Jordan? They can't remember.
Mo Mengchen didn't take any hands. His hands pressed against the floor to support his body.
He was so brilliant.
The eyes of countless people focused on him, but he did not change the expression on his face as if he had done a rare and ordinary thing. He walked calmly to the outside, communicated with his teammates for the last defense in the first half, and then went on. Execution plus penalty.
"It's right not to replace him." Froth said with emotion, "If I replace him, we don't know how great he is!"
Hill clasped his hands, his elbows pressed against his thighs.
The better Mo Mengchen behaved, the louder the accusations from outsiders.
Moreover, as the season deepened, critics began to blame the Pistons for repeatedly stopping, and they accused Hill of being a leader who could not stand up at a critical moment.
The performance of Mo Mengchen and Hill tonight will be a strong evidence of their criticism of the latter.
In the first half, Mo Mengchen's final buzzer made a three-pointer and swept the basket.
The final difference is fixed at 9 points.
Less than a quarter of the time, from the Bulls' hand to rewrite the 20-point gap to 9 points, no matter who it is, this result can be satisfactory.
Mo Mengchen scored 21 points in a single quarter, 26 points in the half, 7 rebounds and 5 assists.
68 to 59
"I played a bit selfishly in the second quarter and I will find my teammates in the second half."
Talking about the explosive second quarter performance, Mo Mengchen actually behaved a little self-blamed in front of the camera.
His reaction was unexpected.
"I didn't give Grant enough help, and I will try my best to help him find his status in the second half."
Mo Mengchen will not let the outside disturbance affect Hill, the Pistons want to go further, Devil Mountain is a vital part.
"I want to be depressed, I want to regret, I want to complain, wait until after the game is over, I need you to cheer up now, understand?"
In the locker room, Mo Mengchen said to Hill.
Devil Mountain looked up at EbookFREE.me~ and looked at Mo Mengchen, stating: "Give me the ball in the second half and I will give you the answer."
This sentence sounds enough to raise your breath, you'd better not talk big words.
Mo Mengchen immediately found a place to sit and rest. His physical attributes were 95 points, but he spent almost half of the second quarter in the second quarter.
It wasn't just scoring, Jordan also tried to find him out of position on the offensive end.
He couldn't escape, and the two of them simply faced each other.
Mo Mengchen didn't know how much Jordan consumed.
Mo Mengchen consumed a lot, and as soon as he sat down, he felt strong exhaustion on his limbs.
This fatigue makes people just want to find a bed to lie down, but they still have to fight in the second half.
Fraises walked into the locker room, preparing for the second half of the strategy, so he had to raise his head and listen carefully with exhaustion.