Chapter 399: It's that simple

The Pistons' momentum for chasing points can't help but worry for the Pacers. After Bird's adjustment, they eased over. Miller's three-pointer and Schmidz's singles, this pair of underestimated inside partners helped the team get through the difficulties. Bureau.
　　
　　 69 to 64
　　
　　The Pistons were only 5 points behind, and the two sides entered the last quarter.
　　
　　 In the beginning of the fourth quarter, Bird put the focus of the attack on Schmidz, who shot 100% in the first three quarters.
　　
　　 "Rick, you need to be much braver than you are now."
　　
　　Larry Brown was dismissed by the team and replaced by Larry Bird, a retired bird that has long-term experience in defeating the Pacers and is regarded as a Pacer nemesis.
　　
　　As a legend of Indiana, Bird knows that if this team wants to go further, the combination of inside and outside is crucial.
　　
　　Schmidt, this 88-year-old leader, has not been able to fully realize his talent.
　　
　　 He is very good, but 224 cm tall can put the ball into the basket in various ways in the penalty area. It is difficult to find an insider who has better skills than his.
　　
　　 But in imagination, people think he can be better.
　　
Byrd's arrival changed Schmidt's industry, but never had a upheaved career. Since then, the Celtics' tough style has been implanted into the team. At first, Schmidz, who was quite uncomfortable, gradually stepped up in Bird. In the guidance, he gradually understood the truth of both hard and soft in the center position. With a tougher defense, he led two Davis to form the inside line with the fewest points in the league. The average number of blocks per game has also risen to 1.3. At this time, the old and firm double R combination once again brought the Pacers to the playoffs.
　　
　　 Their opponent is the Pistons in the league's first record.
　　
　　 Tonight, in the last section of the Battle of Uranus Mountain, Bird once again said this to the Dutch.
　　
　　 is more courageous.
　　
　　 After Schmidz was about to reach his position, his teammates passed the ball as usual.
　　
　　The Dutch turned around and twisted their 224 cm body, throwing a jump hook that was difficult to block in front of their opponents like dwarves.
　　
　　 "Uh!"
　　
　　 71 to 64
　　
　　 "Still shooting at 100%, will he still miss tonight?"
　　
　　 "Microwave" Vinier Johnson asked with frustration.
　　
　　Smith was speechless, the magician said straight: "Any professional player will encounter such a moment, there will be some nights in life, we can play flawless performance."
　　
This man who reached the finals with the team in the rookie season and played a legendary battle in the center of the team in the absence of the center due to injury, will Schmidz's performance tonight, and those who are recorded in The great performances in basketball history are on a par.
　　
　　 "If the Pacers eventually take away the match points on the road, the Dutch are the answer to their victory."
　　
　　Mo Mengchen and Hill were nervous.
　　
　　 This is the first time they have hit Tianwang Mountain, but not the first time they have encountered such a dangerous situation.
　　
　　 They have been fighting together for three years. In the past three years, the internal and external troubles are far more than tonight. Now they have to solve this trouble and overcome the demons in their hearts.
　　
　　 "I will go low."
　　
　　 "I will stand outside."
　　
　　Mo Mengchen talks with Hill.
　　
　　 "If they do, I will find you." Hill said definitely.
　　
　　Mo Mengchen forgot how bad he feels tonight, he said: "Then I will throw the ball, I promise."
　　
　　 He generally does not guarantee, but the things he guarantees will be realized.
　　
There is no more distractions in Devil Mountain's heart. He is no longer troubled by three-pointers. He will not take the ball outside the three-point line. Every attack must start from the middle distance or low position. Every round, he must torture him. opponent.
　　
　　Hill appeared on time, one card across his waist, and again suppressed his opponent.
　　
　　 Today, his opponent is replaced by Jaylen Rose.
　　
　　 If the opponent is Ross, his back will be more threatening.
　　
When the basketball passed into his hands, Hill hit with a force and only pushed it a bit. His body seemed to have gravity, attracting other people's defense to his side. Now he has to keep his promise-"If they do, I will find you ."
　　
　　 At the same time, he hoped that Mo Mengchen would also keep his promise, even if his feel tonight was not as good as usual.
　　
　　 outside the three-point line, Mo Mengchen got the ball.
　　
　　 Such a scene is rarely seen, the opponent let him go, and let him take a comfortable shot outside the three-point line.
　　
　　 There was a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth, and then he jumped up.
　　
　　 Miller's complexion changed dramatically.
　　
　　He remembers how the opponent defeated him in the three-point contest.
　　
　　 The suspense of that game continued to the last ball, the last three-pointer, the flower ball, Mo Mengchen shot with his left hand, his left hand can shoot.
　　
　　 Moreover, no one believes that he can really switch back and forth between his left and right hands.
　　
　　 Someone can make the left and right hands have the same dribbling ability, but no one can freely switch the left and right hand shots in actual combat.
　　
　　 Unless, that person is called Dor.Mo.
　　
　　Mo Mengchen jumped into the air and shot the first left hand three-pointer tonight.
　　
　　 His right hand has no feel, but his left hand...
　　
　　 "Uh!"
　　
　　 This feel is so good that it explodes!
　　
　　 The moment the ball entered, Mo Mengchen's left-handed shooter, like his right hand, turned into a pistol, pointing at the brow and said: "Next I will hit a left-handed three-pointer at the top of the arc, please witness."
　　
"what did you say?"
　　
　　Mo Mengchen's "Trailer" has become a classic. Those legends that have become more and more popular have long been popular. The most amazing story is his "Trailer" in the rookie season.
　　
　　The legend started from that time.
　　
　　Tonight, "Please witness" appeared again.
　　
　　 The fans at the scene stood up, as long as Mo Mengchen's performance did not stop, they would not sit down.
　　
　　Mark Jackson gritted his teeth and broke through while giving Mo Mengchen an elbow to jump up and shoot the basket.
　　
　　Mid distance also hit.
　　
　　 73 to 67
　　
　　 "I will return it to you, together with this elbow."
　　
　　Mo Mengchen said behind Jackson, then took the teammate's serve and moved forward.
　　
　　Hill had a hunch.
　　
　　He wants to mess up!
　　
　　Every time Mo Mengchen throws various incredible three-pointers, he has a hunch, he is too familiar with this person.
　　
　　 is usually more reasonable than anyone else. If someone is unreasonable, he is the first to turn his face, but it is his turn. The unreasonableness of other people is simply a pediatrics compared with him.
　　
　　 But he can vote!
　　
　　Damn, how can he score those goals?
　　
　　 Hill is not in a hurry to cross the half, because he has a hunch that he didn't sing this round.
　　
　　Mo Mengchen wants to shoot a positive three-pointer, what will he do? Jackson thinking hard, picking up or covering? It seems impossible, because if you want to make a positive three-pointer, it makes no sense to go to another position.
　　
　　With Mo Mengchen's heart, Jackson didn't believe he would provide a fake intelligence.
　　
　　 "Please bear witness" is precisely because Mo Mengchen is true and accurate in every forecast, and he will do it every time, so it seems full of legend.
　　
　　Jackson was thinking about what method Mo Mengchen would use to make a three-pointer. As a result, the opponent used the simplest method.
　　
　　 One meter away from the three-point line, he stopped.
　　
　　 "Aren't you going to let me make three points?"
　　
not good!
　　
　　 Eight meters away, Mo Mengchen made a left-hand shot and made a mischievous three-pointer against the cognition of the times.
　　
　　 "Bang. Uh!"
　　
　　 "How could this be possible!" Jackson is about to collapse. His defense has been sealed on Mo Mengchen's face, and the opponent still hits, and it is the left hand.
　　
　　 "Dor~~~~~Mooooo!!!"
　　
　　 "Mooooo!!"
　　
　　 "Mooooo!!"
　　
　　Crazy spectators give back to Mo Mengchen's performance in a crazy way.
　　
　　Mo Mengchen ran to Byrd and stopped, this was something he had always wanted to do but had no chance to do.
　　
　　 Never pass it when the opportunity passes by.
　　
"Larry, let your people be more careful. I will give him an elbow strike later, and perfectly avoid the referee's sight, and finally complete the steal. I'm sure you will call a timeout!" Mo Mengchen's fingers frowned, "Please witness ."
　　
　　Should I remind Mark?
　　
　　Tell him that you have encountered a lunatic, so be careful?
　　
　　No, the reminder is useless, and may increase his burden.
　　
　　 But is he ready? Is he really ready to deal with that lunatic?
　　
Byrd's thoughts are just a matter of moments, while Mo Mengchen drilled through the gap while the Dutch were picking and rolling, using the human wall to block the referee's perspective, and sent a note to Jackson's back both for revenge and for If we steal, we will.
　　
　　 "Go to your mother!"
　　
　　 Jackson screamed on the ground.
　　
　　Mo Mengchen noticed that Hill was behind him, so he slowed down and threw the ball into the air when the opponent followed him.
　　
　　 Without looking back, he turned and walked away, facing the audience.
　　
　　 Another "please witness".
　　
　　 Byrd reluctantly requested a suspension.
　　
　　 One and a half minutes.
　　
　　 only took a minute and a half.
　　
　　 Bird looked at the score.
　　
　　 72 to 73
　　
　　 The difference between the two sides was only 1 point, and the madman suddenly ran away, almost killing the game.
　　
　　 The suspension was very timely. Byrd interrupted Mo Mengchen's runaway state, and also let the players of the Mongolian circle take a breather to change the state.
　　
　　 "Whether we lead by 1 point or 15 points, the important thing is that we stayed ahead, which is the most important!"
　　
　　 Bird shouted.
　　
　　 "Don't give that guy a little more space, as long as he is close to halftime, don't be afraid of being broken by us, our inside is not blank!"
　　
　　 Byrd rarely screamed so loudly, he was also pressed, which is really rare.
　　
　　Mo Mengchen was off the court, and his teammates looked at him like a fairy.
　　
　　 He eased his breath~EbookFREE.me~ to listen to Froth's instructions.
　　
　　 "Mo, their attention will return to you."
　　
　　Mo Mengchen understood what he meant, and his eyes turned to Houston and Hill.
　　
　　 "I will pass the ball."
　　
　　 "Why? You feel so good..."
　　
　　 Mo Mengchen interrupted him with a smile: "You have already answered this question."
　　
　　 "Because my feel is good, it's that simple."
　　
　　 They won't give me another chance to take a shot easily, because I feel good, they would rather miss others than let me go.
　　
It's that simple.
　　
　　 Sometimes, things are so simple.