Chapter 474: Only God knows this kind of thing

In addition to the sudden points, the Pistons' second half offensive only has the option of playing under the basket.
Moreover, by the last few minutes of the third quarter, the situation has become so serious.
The king knew with his eyes closed that you were going to hit me in the penalty area, so everyone except Bibi deliberately stepped back a bit, ready to shrink inside.
As a result, the piston was still a steel helmet on top of his head, feeding the ball fearlessly.
Brad Miller replaced Wallace's first round of the end and ran to the basket. Mo Mengchen ignored the Divacs beside him and hung the ball in with difficulty.
"Dare it pass?"
How about passing it in? Miller is surrounded by three people, what can he do?
As a result, Miller seemed to regard the three defenders around him as air, picked up the ball and hooked, causing a foul.
After this foul, Mo Mengchen was replaced.
His stats are 24 points, 12 rebounds and 8 assists.
The score on the field is 89 to 75.
With a 14-point gap, the Pistons only scored two three-pointers in the third quarter, and all other scores came from the free throw line and the penalty area.
As if to get a death order, all those who do not hit the basket will be sent to dig coal.
"Everyone knows that Sacramento's restricted zone is not fortified. The question is, how should we solve this problem?"
The answer is that as long as Nowitzki and Divac are in the Kings for a day, their restricted area will never be undefended.
The difficulty of this problem lies in the pair of insiders.
Seniors are unanimously optimistic about Nowitzki's future development, although his style is not pleasing to the old school because he likes to shoot inside the softball, but the coordination and shooting ability he has shown in the new season has made people see his future. .
However, the coach of the Kings is Rick Adelman.
Under the Princeton system, the inside line that does not pass is a waste.
Divac is the most passable player in the Kings team. He is also very rare, capable of averaging 5 assists per game.
Nowitzki also averaged three assists per game during the peak period, but his response effect is essentially different from that of a team that can be used as a high and low position axis such as Divac.
Nowitzki's assist is because his personal offensive ability is too strong, which restrains the opponent's defense. When he sees his teammate missed and passed the ball directly, Divac is calling tactics in high and low positions. When he has the opportunity, he can immediately act like a point guard. Send the ball.
Adelman likes this inside.
As long as he is in one day, Divac cannot leave the Kings.
In the same way, it is impossible for the top team of the Kings to throw away Dirk Nowitzki with unlimited potential in order to keep the increasingly old Divac.
This is a deadlock that is difficult to resolve.
Mo Mengchen and Hill were sitting off the court, and Rashid deliberately sat over. The reason he did this was because he felt that he was doing well in the third quarter. Even a person as demanding as Mo Mengchen should be able to say nothing.
In order to sit here, he and Louis Loort switched positions.
As soon as Rashid was gone, everyone around him breathed fresh air, with a cheerful expression on his face.
If possible, he hoped Mo Mengchen would apologize for the first half.
He has a large number of adults and will definitely express his understanding on the spot.
As a result, Mo Mengchen was only concerned about wiping his sweat with a towel, unaware of the sudden appearance of a bear-like behemoth.
"Cough cough" Rashid needs to get his attention.
Hill kindly asked: "rw, how are you doing?"
Rashid said: "Nothing"
Mo Mengchen noticed him, not because of his fake dying cough, nor this conversation with Hill, but the smell of Rashid's armpit that almost made him spit out dinner.
Why does this idiot sit next to me?
Is it too friendly to him? Mo Mengchen thought in surprise.
If this is the case, he really wants to treat Rashid differently. Is this big bear shaking or stunned? Ordinary people are so snarled by him, it is estimated that they can't be happy for several days, this guy is okay, how about sitting beside him begging?
"Cough cough cough"
Mo Mengchen was disgusted by the breath from Rashid's armpit. Hearing this sound, he just said: "If you have a cold, put on your clothes quickly and don't catch cold."
"That's it?" Rashid was stunned.
Mo Mengchen is also in the same state: "What do you want me to say?"
Rashid was annoyed: "Think again!"
Mo Mengchen picked up the towel and said, "Well, please change to a deodorant that tastes a little bit bigger. You now smell more than the stray dogs that haven't bathed for hundreds of years."
With that in mind, he covered his mouth and nose with a towel and called up innocent Lewis: "Rookie, I will change places with you!"
Lewis did not dare to defy Mo Mengchen, but he stood up sadly and sat down beside Rashid.
"Sorry, Rashid." Hill stood up and said, "The smell on you is really a bit heavy."
After all, Devil's Mountain and Yan Yue changed their positions with Ricky Davis.
Rashid exploded.
Suddenly he saw Lewis smile at him and shouted: "Laugh your mother laugh, shut your mouth to Lao Tzu!"
The idea of ​​impacting the King's restricted area is correct, but it also depends on the executive.
The Pistons start with five people, they can attack and defend well, and all of them can be alone. The king can't resist, the starter can't resist, the starter, replaced by the bench, the offense and defense can still maintain a good quality, but can not maintain such a high intensity offensive and defensive.
The king took the opportunity to fight back.
Bibby regained his confidence in Dumas, scoring consecutive points and assisting McGrady to score.
In the eighth minute of the fourth quarter, the King narrowed the point difference to 9 points.
97 to 88. In order to ensure that the game can be successfully won, Westphal replaced Momo Chen and Hill.
"Is it fun to bully the old man?"
This is the first sentence that Mo Mengchen met with Bibi.
Bibi didn't like to spray rubbish, coupled with the fear of Mo Mengchen, he didn't dare to answer this sentence directly.
"Your goods are actually ranked fourth, and God is blind."
While spraying rubbish, Mo Mengchen suddenly said: "Next I will shoot a three-pointer here and give me a good defense!"
Bibi flung out instinctively, and Mo Mengchen leaned against his body, turning halfway to throw him away.
The defense has disintegrated and Bibby lost his defensive position.
Mo Mengchen made a three-pointer with his finger like a gun and his index finger pointed at the center of the basket.
Mo Mengchen turned around and glanced at Bibi with disdain: "I will shoot a three-pointer with my left hand in the next ball, still in this position."
The dog jumps the wall in a hurry, and the rabbit will bite in a hurry.
Mo Mengchen forced Bibi to pass by, and finally pushed the future star player into anxiety.
Bibi is as crazy as Mo Deng's defense, aggressive enough, but sometimes, aggressiveness is only part of the game style, when your opponent's strength is far above you, your aggressiveness is just a bluff in his eyes .
Bibi couldn't defend Mo Mengchen's defense, and the sword went off the wing and came to the corner to deliberately start with elbow.
After playing the game for four years, Mo Mengchen encountered too many similar tricks. He deliberately turned around so that the referee could see the situation here.
After Bibi's elbows exerted force, he sat down and tangled his feet, tripping Bibi on the spot.
Not only did he "fight" back, he also caused Bibby's offensive foul.
Furious Bibi hammered the floor, swearing a few swear words continuously.
Mo Mengchen sat on the ground and looked at Bibi, who was irritated: "I really want to find a mirror to look at your face, so that you know how you look like a wild dog who has been robbed of bones."
"You shut up!"
Bibi was emotional and told him to stop hurting the team.
He struggled to do these things flatteringly, and at the end had only one purpose: to win.
"I am worried that you will be killed."
When serving, Hill said.
I am very touched.
Mo Mengchen reassured him: "You worry too much."
"He can't beat me"
Hill swears that Mo Mengchen said this very seriously, not kidding, this guy really considered fighting.
What a pervert! ! !
The same position, the same angle, one to one, Mo Mengchen and Bibi.
Bibi's face was green, and if he could not prevent Mo Mengchen, this would be the most shameful battle in his career.
In these two rounds, Mo Mengchen informed Bibi of his attacking path, and he wanted to thoroughly humiliate his opponent.
"I'm here, baby boy!"
Mo Mengchen changed direction, and he jumped in place at the same position.
With his left hand holding the ball, his height of 197 cm made him ignore Bibby's cover. His fingers crossed the sky and the ball flew out of a beautiful arc.
"Uh!"
Mo Mengchen scored two consecutive three-pointers, and the difference was directly pulled to 15 points.
After the goal was scored, Mo Mengchen knocked down Bibi fiercely and received an offensive foul.
He stood looking down at Bibby and said coldly: "Shut me up? Are you also worthy?"
Then he ended.
Bibby's nightmare is over.
Bibi held a fist and humiliated until he wanted to cry. This game tonight taught him a cruel fact: there are villains like Mo Mengchen in this league. If you are not strong enough, you will be humiliated. All the sins come from Because you are not strong enough.
They will respect you only if you are strong enough.
Otherwise, in the eyes of people like Mo Mengchen, you are a useless stupid pig.
Mo Mengchen sat down on the field and was so angry that what he did to Bibi was frightening, and even his teammates dared not talk to him.
He sat quietly.
After a few sips of Gatorade ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Hill is cleaning up the endgame, this game is about to enter garbage time.
He devoured his opponents on the court and spurred his teammates, reminding Westphal of an old man who had retreated for a long time.
The same thing happened to the old man at the peak. He cruelly and repressed his players. Although he could not play, he would stand on the sidelines of every game and watch everyone on the field. Any mistakes will cause him to scold. If a referee shows a penalty that he doesn’t like, he will even make a boxing action with the referee on the spot, meet with a red-eared dispute with the technical station for a trivial penalty, and will light a cigar symbolizing victory in front of the opponent before the game ends. .
Now Mo Mengchen is more and more like that person.
The domineering old guy ruled that era, and his opponent wished to put the cigar in his mouth into his throat.
What about Mo Mengchen? What will he do in this era?
Westphal looked up at the ceiling of the sleeping train arena.
Only God knows this kind of thing.