Chapter 493: Dazzling light

The grievances of Rashid and Sabonis are simple to say, but it was a misunderstanding on the court.
Sabonis missed a blow to Rashid in an attack, and the latter was furious. After taking the towel to wipe it, he threw the towel on Sabonis' face.
Rashid always has such a childish attitude. Sabonis deserves great respect and probably won't care about him, but the relationship between the two has not been eased.
Entering the offensive end, Rashid initially thought of hitting back positively. Webber's single defense and Sabonis' control in the penalty area made him change his mind. He was not a straightforward man.
With a blink of an eye, he saw Mo Mengchen walking Stoudemire like a Husky. The poor gnome apparently didn't realize how bad his situation was. He would know it soon.
Hill's cover completely knocked Stoudemire away from Mo Mengchen. Rashid didn't need to think about anything else, just to pass the ball.
Mo Mengchen reached out to catch the ball, Rashid's pass was very comfortable, the ball was directly passed to his chest, and the ball could be used to make a shot-Sprewell next to him was about to change his defense and saw this shot The action, the take-off cap is like his instinctive response, he jumped with all his strength, trying to stop Mo Mengchen from shooting.
However, Mo Mengchen was only a meal.
Sprewell couldn't control his body to fly forward, and it was inevitable that Momo Chen collided, and everything was out of control.
In the VIP seat on the sidelines, Paul Allen asked the staff around him, "Why doesn't Dor.Mo shoot?"
As soon as the words fell, Mo Mengchen caused Sprewell's three-point foul, throwing the ball in a very irregular posture.
"Dor.Mo hits four points!"
Mo Mengchen gently rubbed the floor with his feet, and Rashid ran towards him, high-firing his hands, like a mafia beside a triad boss, his compliments were overwhelming.
Looking at this scene, Hill felt very sci-fi. Not long ago, he was worried that the two would not get along because Mo Mengchen treated Rashid too harshly.
Looking now, he is really worried.
"There's no guy who can't get a dad." Dumas smiled.
When Barkley heard it, he looked like "I already knew": "Well then? This mean ghost is actually a charming spirit. If he behaves kindly, he is the world's first charming spirit. He even has me. I can handle it. There is no one in this world who can't handle it."
Barkley boasted in disguise. Look at the teammates next to you, I take a look.
If they remember correctly, Mo Mengchen can get Buckley in one meal. Isn't that difficult?
Before the free throw, Mo Mengchen called his teammates for a small meeting: "Chris Webber is a threat in the low post, but it is better than letting the big white bear into the low post."
"Keep your current defensive position and be alert!"
Simply arrange, and then Mo Mengchen hit a penalty.
9 to 4
Weber successively proved how correct the Blazers' decision was to introduce him.
The Blazers are not bad money. In order to win the team, Paul Allen is willing to invest a lot of money. The arrival of Weber makes up for the short board they have always lacked.
The short board is "This team has everything but no superstars."
This round, there is no need to cooperate, Weber eats Rashid on his back, and he has grabbed a very deep position with just one shot. Rashid's single defense has also done nothing wrong, but Weber just turned around and jumped, ignoring The opponent is taller than him and shoots with a straight arm.
Those who are good at shooting with straight arms will feel very difficult when scoring, because they often do not completely throw off the defense, it looks like they are forced to hit the defense.
Only Weber knows how easy it is.
The goal is scored.
After landing, Weber said lightly: "Don't be angry, you can't prevent me from being normal."
Rashid gritted his teeth, shouting loudly, "My mother must guard you tonight!"
"Give him a fight, your defense is too gentle."
Mo Mengchen threw the ball to Rashid, he said so when serving.
This comment makes Rashid very uncomfortable. His defense is gentle? He felt that Mo Mengchen said this because he didn't see how many small movements he made on Weber. If he saw it, he would never put the word on him.
"You're done, Mo!"
Stoudemire and Sabonis put Momenchen in the penalty area.
Mo Mengchen didn't have any vigilance. He stepped into the opponent's ambush. Stoudemire stole the ball and the roof of the world was against. In such a small space, the two men's partners are like dwarf musketeers and mountain giants.
The streamer flashes in Mo Mengchen's eyes, and the little flying squirrel can never understand, why can Mo Mengchen still pass the ball in this situation?
Stoudemire scratched his hand several times in a row and failed to stop the pass.
The giant-like Sabonis couldn't put down the center of gravity like Stoudemire, the ball flew away and fell into the hands of Hill who cut in.
Devil Mountain took off from behind Sabonis and made a layup.
11 to 6
"Don't do any traps for me, because you won't succeed." Mo Mengchen said so softly.
Stoudemire regarded this sentence as provocation, which of course was provocation, except that Mo Mengchen did not target him, he did so to everyone.
Some people have glass hearts, and Stoudemire's mind is smaller than his figure.
Mo Menchen's made him very uncomfortable, this is the competition of 95 players.
The 95th player has been playing in the NBA for four years. Both the dragon and the worm have landed. Stoudemire, who was the most amazing player in the first year, has become an ordinary starting player, and those who are behind him Each one has become a hot star.
Mo Mengchen didn't even enter the lottery, but now he holds a big contract and controls the most potential team in the league. The huge contrast makes Stoudemire's hostility towards Mo Mengchen more and more.
In the front row, the flying squirrel intends, his teammates succeed, the space is opened, and the arc top is 1V1.
"hit!"
"hit!"
"hit!"
In the eyes of the audience, the two were like gladiators in ancient Rome. In the arena, only one person could leave alive.
Stoudemire put the center of gravity flat, and Mo Mengchen was already a wooden pile in his eyes, he could pass it at will, the height difference between the two was so much, as long as he wanted, he could break through with his hand, this is common sense.
It is said that Mo Mengchen is very fast, as fast as a small man, and today Stoudemire will prove: "Everyone praises you, it is shit!"
The flying squirrel's center of gravity is flat, but Doe.Mo in front of him maintains his usual defensive posture. How can such a high center of gravity keep up with him?
Stoudemire sneered, and the tiger (step qinqin first) stepped forward with great momentum, and he was full of confidence in this breakthrough.
A mocking color flashed on Mo Mengchen's face, and then, the experience of helping him make a pre-judgment led him to block the breakthrough route. In fact, this does not require any experience. It is normal for Stoudemire to have confidence in the speed. In the past few years, no one has beaten him in speed. In the face of a tall defender like Mo Mengchen, he would break if he wanted to break through, just like Wan, so he would not deliberately choose to break through the line, every time. Attack from the simplest direction, that is, his strong side, right hand, right side.
"Snapped!"
Stoudemire hit a wall.
Mo Mengchen got stuck in the line, and Stoudemire started too fast. He couldn't do anything to stop it. He could only bump into it. The result was being knocked over on the spot.
In the eyes of the referee, this is a normal confrontation. If it is replaced by the Palace of Auburn Hills, it may blow the ball of the flying squirrel and hit the person.
Mo Mengchen's confrontation is top-notch. Stoudemire's collision, it is only a small matter to fail to break through, but it is a big thing to lose the ball because of loss of balance.
"Are you finished?"
Ruthless words rang in his ears, and a huge panic appeared in Stoudemire's heart. The next second, Mo Mengchen stepped forward and fought again, knocking him completely away and snatching the basketball like a bandit.
The birth of 1V1!
Stoudemire was in pain, and Mo Mengchen skillfully used the rules to give him a thunder blow.
No one can stop him.
too fast!
Mo Mengchen ran so fast, as if to dunk.
As a result, he stopped outside the three-point line.
1 0 in the frontcourt.
No one was three meters behind him.
He stopped to make a three-pointer.
The audience uttered violent boos, hoping to interfere with his shot.
Hearing the boos, Mo Mengchen was shocked and quickly used his left hand shot to suppress the shock.
The left hand beautifully throws the ball, and Mo Mengchen faces Paul Allen in the direction of the audience: "Don't be noisy, shh."
"Uh!"
14 to 6
"Portland requested a timeout!"
"Less than five minutes have passed in the first quarter, and Detroit is under the leadership of Dor.Mo!"
"This round just now proves that Dor.Mo is the first guard of the 95th draft!"
Allen can't help sighing: "I have to admit that this guy shines when he is playing on the court. Even people who can't understand the game can't remove his eyes from him."
To Alan's surprise, Mo Mengchen is not a ball-sucking basketball player.
According to his understanding ~EbookFREE.me~ In addition to basketball, Mo Mengchen is also a doctor and singer, as well as a number of successful investments, as well as a large shareholder of the well-regarded emerging Internet company.
His field of involvement is so extensive that his achievements on the court are not worth mentioning in his resume.
However, it is probably only felt on the court, he belongs to this venue.
Only on the field, the light on him will be hard to hide.
Only here will the world dance for him.
"Mo, can you get Damon Stoudemire?"
With this timeout, Westphal decided to destroy the Blazers' starting guard.
Mo Mengchen said: "No problem."
After the timeout, Westphal said lightly: "Okay, you still have two minutes to blow him up."