Chapter 37: Self-contained system

　　16 to 10
　　Since Hill’s offense is extremely simple, this is an assist by Mo Mengchen.
　　Brelock's impact is very fast, he is only 183 cm tall, but his speed is no less than Iverson, who will enter the NBA next year, this is a very strong defender.
　　 When he started, Mo Mengchen prejudged his breakthrough line in advance, and on the contrary, with a stronger force than the other side to withstand it.
　　 "I remember when he just took part in the trial training, his strength was still very weak, and now he can use his strength to bully some guards."
　　 Seeing Mo Mengchen's defense just now, Dumas was a little scared.
　　 "Isn't it that he can't do strength training?" Terry Mills asked in surprise.
　　 Dumas smiled bitterly: "Who knows what magic he did?"
　　Mo Mengchen blocked Brelock's breakthrough, and the Hawks' attack was stalled.
Mo Mengchen studied the data of Brelock last night and averaged 15+5+5 guards per game. His rebounds are extremely good for his height, and his three-point attempts are a bit for this era. too much.
　　 averaged 7 three-point attempts per game, indicating that once he was caught in an anxious positional battle, he would have some problems with the tandem ability of the entire front, and often used three points to solve the offense.
　　 "Mo, pay attention to pick and roll!"
　　 "Defense to keep up!"
　　 heard the reminder of his teammates, Mo Mengchen shouted this sentence for the first time.
　　 Brelock passed Mo Mengchen like a cloud arrow, and the person who stuck him was Grant Lang, an extremely strong power forward.
　　Brelock's breakthrough was restricted by Ratliff. This guy's ability to protect the basket is indeed far stronger than Mills, stopping Brerelock in the air.
　　Mo Mengchen ran first, and when Brelock was out of the ball, Mo Mengchen blocked the line.
　　 "Fuck!" Brelock scolded.
　　 "Mo steals the pass of Mucci Brelock!"
　　Hill ran forward quickly. He looked back at Mo Mengchen and pointed to the basket. He couldn't wait to show off in front of the home fans.
　　Mo Mengchen patted the ball and threw it up.
　　Hill catches the ball in the air, there is a belly-stretching action, and finally the hands are extremely violent and the basket is angry.
　　16 to 12
　　 "You made me mad, rookie!"
　　Brelock said this when he met Mo Mengchen again.
　　 "Idiot who just thinks of breaking the ball without considering the consequences, is so angry?"
　　Mo Mengchen spewed back rubbish, also at the moment he just finished speaking, Brelock's start was so fast that he could not imagine, broke his defense in one breath, and went straight to the basket.
　　 In this case, Mo Mengchen will not choose to pursue and defend, he will immediately find the possible passer of Brelock and then get stuck in the route.
　　 But this time, Brelock scored, Ratliff was blocked, and Brelock made a layup.
　　 18 to 12
　　 "The pig I walked by, will you defend?" Brelock squirted words and ran back angrily.
"Mo's defense is a problem." Johnson began to carefully analyze the matchup. "His height gave him some advantages, but it also inevitably showed some weaknesses. His speed is like that of Muchi Brelock. The turtle is as slow."
　　Brelock didn't care. Although his words sprayed Mo Mengchen into pigs, he wouldn't really regard this first round of the NBA game as a pig.
　　 "Let me see what you have!"
　　 Brelock's is a must for the Eagles. Strictly speaking, he is a defensive defender, and the nickname of "thief" is also derived from it.
　　His defense even praised Jordan—"The eagle without Muci Brock is a hairless rooster."
　　When he started to increase the defensive intensity, everyone thought that Mo Mengchen was about to collapse.
　　 As a result, his strength is not at a disadvantage, and his ability to control movement...beyond imagination!
　　Mo Mengchen held the ball behind him. No matter how harassment Braylock harassed, his body was like a thunder pool that separated Brelock. No matter how hard the other party tried, he could not cross the pool to attack the ball.
　　It was also during the time that Brelock had harassed him, and Mo Mengchen used his other hand to direct Ratliff into position.
　　 "I said you need me!"
　　Houston's heart was full of joy. In his view, Mo Mengchen finally understood the cruelty of the NBA, and he also knew that he needed help from others.
　　Thinking of this rookie's usual meanness, Houston now only wants to look up to the sky. Ratliff's screen caused Houston to run out of a huge open space. This off-ball tactic involved a lot of attention from the Eagles, but they only ran back without noticing that Ratliff finished the pick and roll.
　　Houston alone attracted two people's defense, Mo Mengchen decided to end this stupid personal defense training.
　　 The ball was wrapped around his left hand, throwing it back into the air and throwing it into the air. He turned his back to the basket. No one knew how he locked Ratliff. This kind of ball, Brebrock couldn't pass it in his life.
　　 looked back in astonishment as everyone, and saw that the ball was getting closer to the basket, synchronizing with the speed at which Ratliff switched back.
　　 Ratliff fluttered and took off, grabbed the ball with both hands, and the young body flew to his heart's content. This was his first goal in the NBA, and he ended the ball perfectly.
　　 The moment the ball entered, Auburn Mountain seemed to have an earthquake, and the fans stood up and roared.
　　 "Mo!"
　　 "Mo!"
　　 "Mo!"
　　Ephraim has never seen such a movement, the charm of competitive sports is here, even if you don't understand anything, when you are in such an environment, you will be integrated into it.
　　 Ephraim and Adrian then joined the group and shouted with the fans.
In a city full of workers, most of the fans who came to watch the game were workers. The team did not play well. Their curses surpassed all the scoldings in the world; the team performed wonderfully, and their cheers and cheers were stronger. All praise in the world.
　　 "Detroit's No. 18 show inherited the glory of Joe Dumas, he changed the whole situation as soon as he played!"
　　Houston is very angry. He just had a chance, but Mo Mengchen passed the ball to Ratliff.
　　 He wanted to go up and ask clearly.
　　 As a result, he had just ran to Mo Mengchen, and he heard the guy say, "You just made the wrong tactic just now."
　　Houston has heard many testimonials, and such a testimonial is definitely the most weird sentence he has ever heard.
From Mo Mengchen’s mouth, it’s difficult to hear the praise. In his eyes, it seems that the whole world is a smart person. Others will make mistakes, either ordinary mistakes, or very wrong, and even more stupid mistakes. .
　　If he said to you, "You didn't make a mistake," it means he is very pleased with your performance.
　　 "Nonsense, who do you think I am? Don't you just use me as a bait? Such a low-level tactic will be a tireless play for you like a rookie!" Houston ran away.
　　Mo Mengchen didn't respond, and then he saw Brelock's angry face that seemed innocent and profane.
　　 "How dare you play such a pass in front of me!"
　　Brelock thought it was humiliation, but it wasn't. Mo Mengchen didn't make such a dashing pass for humiliation, just for convenience.
　　 "Compared to your low-level defense, my pass just now is no problem."
　　 As soon as the words fell, Brelock asked for a pick-and-roll, but did not break through. He saw the killing in the paint zone. He was not stupid. Mo Mengchen's defensive footsteps obviously couldn't keep up with him. The Pistons must be prepared.
　　 thought of this, he jumped directly, but was seriously disturbed by Mo Mengchen who was catching up.
　　 The height of 197 cm becomes an annoying barrier at this moment, completely covering Brelock's field of vision, which can only raise the arc by virtue of feeling.
　　 The moment when it fell, Mo Mengchen ran straight forward.
　　 rebounds were protected by Hill, he also saw Mo Menchen under the fast break.
Long pass is not a problem for Hill. During college, he passed the most important pass in his career, that is a long pass. He made a long pass from his own bottom line to the frontcourt to help his teammates complete the lore. .
　　At this moment, he sent the long pass again.
Outside the three-point line, Mo Mengchen slowed his pace and looked like he was stepping on a crushing step. Try to keep it consistent with the passing rate~EbookFREE.me~ Just at the top of the arc, Mo Mengchen took the ball and was open and unmanned in front In this era, 1 hit 0 shot chasing three points will be scolded.
　　 "No defender ahead, Mo chose a three-pointer!"
　　 "Goal! Detroit scored 1 point! Atlanta requested a timeout!"
　　 "Have you noticed? That was the first goal of his career. Will this be the beginning of his great career?"
　　 "I don't ask him to have a great career, I just ask him to have a healthy career."
　　 In these few minutes when Mo Mengchen played, he played a game that surprised Collins.
　　 For the first time, he felt like "My team can play this kind of game?"
　　 When he coached the Bulls, he let Jordan ask for something in the game, but he didn't feel that way at the time, because he knew it was the effect he wanted.
　　 A game that maximizes the personal ability of the star is his original intention.
　　 But Mo Mengchen is different, he is playing his own game.
　　 When he is on the field, he is the protagonist, he is the leader of the Pistons.
　　Relying on the power of four other people, he created the best opportunity in each round in an orderly manner.
　　 For these few minutes, every point the Pistons get is directly related to him.
　　 "Maybe, he himself is a system."
　　Collins thought of a terrible possibility.
　　 This suspension, Collins did not command much, he said something like no mantra.
　　 "Joe, is that how it feels to coach Mo?" Collins asked his chief assistant coach Joe Lynch.
　　Linkey replied: "Yes."
　　Let the coach lose the meaning of existence, this is the feeling of coaching Mo Mengchen.