Chapter 540: Rage attacking Pitino

　　 "Rashad Lewis, the first round of the 29th show last year."
　　 "This season, the Pistons averaged 3 points and 1 rebounds per game, shooting 40%."
　　 "As a talented high school student, he decided to be a popular lottery when he signed up for the draft, and draft night was also invited to the small green house."
　　 "So far, some people think that Detroit's order of getting Lashad from the back is a complete robbery."
　　 Lewis had no aura of genius on his head. He was an ordinary rookie at the end of the first round and was also ranked at the bottom of the bench in the Pistons.
　　 Such a large gap hit his self-confidence is not serious.
　　Tonight, he was called by the head coach in such a sensitive time period. He played against Duncan and had a rare opportunity.
　　Lewis stood at the bottom corner on the left as Westphal arranged.
　　Duncan ignored him for good reason. Lewis made only 16% of his three-pointers. He claimed to be able to shoot outside the three-point line, but his shooting percentage was not enough to bluff people.
Seeing that Duncan was so defensive, Mo Mengchen simply stopped playing tactics, passing the ball to Houston, and Houston went straight to Lewis at the bottom corner.
　　 "To cast a fuck!"
　　 Rashid stood up and shouted.
Outside the corner three-point line, Lewis made a three-pointer shot without defense. He even shot a three-point touch. Through this three-point touch, his three-pointer has been trusted by Duncan. Every subsequent round , He will be empty.
　　 "What the is this ball?" Rashid exclaimed.
　　Westphal's eyes narrowed slightly, wondering how the situation would develop next.
　　 He gave the young man a chance. Obviously, he was not ready.
　　The Celtics' counterattack was brutally stopped by Mo Mengchen.
　　Mo Mengchen was like a drunk driver hitting a motorcycle passing by head-on, knocking Barros, who was about to push back, to the ground.
　　The boos of the garden wave higher than wave one.
　　Mo Mengchen raised his hand coldly and admitted the foul.
　　 This is his second foul tonight.
　　 Lewis ran back, daring not to stare at Mo Mengchen.
　　Mo Mengchen opened his mouth and said in a clear voice: "The next round, as long as they empty you, I will pass you the ball!"
　　 Normally, Lewis would be distressed because he got an empty seat and no one passed the ball. Now, because he has too much space but can’t throw the ball in, Mo Mengchen insists on passing him. This is simply the biggest annoyance in the world.
　　 "Have you heard?" Mo Mengchen asked.
　　 "Yes..." Lewis responded in a low voice.
　　 Duncan's defensive object was replaced by Miller.
　　 Miller's assist defense was also a mess. Fortunately, the skills of the single defense are good, and it can also limit Duncan to one or two.
　　The piston made up his mind not to shrink the clamp, and Duncan couldn't help it.
　　 saw Duncan continue to attack, and Ricky Davis was moved again.
　　He just wanted to give Duncan a big hat and dreamed about it.
I don’t know if Mo Mengchen saw his thoughts, and ran to him intentionally. The two extra people suddenly made it difficult for Duncan to see the situation around him. The arrival of Mo Mengchen gave Davis more space. , Enough to hide him, quietly approaching his prey.
　　Duncan was finally about to attack. He carried Miller to the paint area and turned to hold the ball to the top of his head. His elbow was almost on Miller's face.
　　 This is a very dirty action, but completely legal, Miller is difficult to move-if he does not want to be disfigured.
　　 Although Duncan's movements were distorted and unsightly, Miller could not make any response. He could only watch his opponent shoot in a riding manner.
"ended?"
　　 "Go to your Xの!"
The appearance of Davis has a thrilling effect. The stone Buddha who has remained unchanged for a long time is shocked. It is impossible to adjust it. Davis is like a rocket that is lifted off. The higher the flight, the higher the hands are, as in a volleyball game. Blocking, just stopped Duncan's ball.
　　Mo Mengchen returned to the penalty area, received the rebound, turned around and shook Antoine Walker who wanted to fight back on the spot, and accelerated.
　　 his speed is getting faster and faster.
　　 No one can keep up with this speed, Mo Mengchen single-handedly rushed to the frontcourt, slam dunk with both hands.
　　 He hung on the basket for two seconds before letting go.
　　 33 to 38
　　 "Daddy, it's beautiful!" Davis turned into a licking dog on the spot and used a dozen adjectives to praise a slam dunk that didn't have any characteristics.
　　 He probably wasted his life's literary talent at this moment.
　　 "One such defense is enough." Mo Mengchen wisely reminded him.
　　Davis put his knees down and said, "I know."
　　 "Give me the ball, I want to let that rookie know not to run around while defending!"
　　 Davis repeatedly dropped Walker and went inside to help defending the latter so that the latter had no face.
　　 He wants the ball, and his teammates will give it.
　　Walker took the ball in one hand and showed a fierce look in the other hand: "If Mo didn't teach you how to respect seniors, I don't mind showing up!"
　　 "You are not qualified to show up for Daddy." Davis only replied.
"go to hell!"
　　Walker, a at the 3rd and 4th position, has a wide field of vision and good ball control. In that era where the interior is dominated, the play style is very advanced, and it is no wonder that Pitino will let him come to the point guard.
　　 As long as such a star player is determined to play alone, Davis can't prevent it at all.
　　Don't rely on explosiveness and physical fitness, Walker's rhythm changes, breakthrough angles, and grasp of attack size are enough for Davis to learn for many years.
　　Mo Mengchen wanted to help, but the distance was too far to reach.
　　Walker broke through Davis in three seconds.
　　 breaks through Davis. He relies on rhythm and skill. When scoring, his physical fitness is shown. Lewis, who performed poorly on the offensive end, wanted to score himself on the defensive end. As a result, he became the fatal soul of Fattou.
　　 Walker easily knocked over Lewis, raised his hands like a hammer in the restricted area where the inside lined up, and stormed into the basket.
　　 The moment the Lewis fell from the air, the referee whistle and added a defensive foul.
　　 seemed to feel that his situation was not yet miserable.
　　 "Where is the cheer?" Walker sighed openly.
　　 "Antoine!"
　　 "Antoine!"
　　The audience at the scene shouted his name.
　　This Lewis not only caused the morale of the team to plunge, but also injured himself.
　　 played two and a half minutes, his stat is a foul.
　　 was then lifted off the field by the team medical stretcher.
　　 Before Walker took the free throw, Westphal reluctantly changed into the main force, and the decline on the field proved that he had just failed the substitution completely.
　　 Alan Houston and Lewis were replaced.
　　 Hill and Rashid replaced the game, Ricky Davis swung to No. 3 because of the return of Devil Mountain.
　　 In this way, the piston's outer line is both high and explosive, but without Houston, the projection threat has dropped a lot.
　　Hill's three-point improvement is much higher than last season, but Davis's shooting is a hammer trade, and there is no point at all.
　　 Walker added a penalty, 41 to 33.
　　 The free throw came in, and the voice of "F/uckDET!" resounded through the audience again.
　　 "The difference is so big, I started to think a little bit about you."
　　Mo Mengchen looked at the 8-point difference and said a word that made Barros tremble.
　　 He noticed that Mo Mengchen's position was at a 45-degree angle on the left, and then one step further was the tactical starting position of the eagle attack, usually Hill came to play this tactic.
　　 At this moment, Hill and Davis joined hands in the opposite area to be the audience, leaving the stage completely to Mo Mengchen.
　　 It is already clear what I want to do.
　　 Barros was dead, and at the moment Mo Mengchen started, his body was like a started train, whistling past Barros.
　　 He didn't dare to move. When he moved, the power of Mo Mengchen must rebound on him.
　　Barros' defense was broken, the Celtics' defense changed immediately, and the inside lined up waiting for the arrival of Mo Mengchen. Their changes were too fast, which directly made Mo Mengchen change his offensive decision.
　　 He stopped outside the paint area and came forward to throw a shot and hit the board.
　　 35 to 41
　　 "Grant, don't run!" Mo Mengchen shouted, "You should have the strength to play with them in the front court?"
　　 Hill said: "Of course."
　　 They blatantly revealed their defensive strategy.
　　 Rick Pitino almost got cerebral congestion, and the Pistons actually used his routine to deal with them!
　　 The Pistons put 212 in the frontcourt and pressed the position. This is the Celtics' special skill!
　　Mo Mengchen and Hill pressed in the frontcourt, Davis responded to the midfield, and Rashid and Miller pressed in the backcourt.
　　 Seen this way, the Pistons can really perfectly reproduce Pitino's defensive system?
　　Pitino was red-faced, and only hoped that Barros, with his knowledge of this system, would let the group know that his tactics were not so easy to master.
　　 "Come on him!" Pitino growled, "Come on him!"
　　 Barros thought.
　　Mo Mengchen pushed him all the way to the sideline. Barros approached the LOGO, and he was about to relax. Mo Mengchen's strength suddenly increased, and Hill also quickly rushed to complete the bag from the back.
　　 The speed was too fast, and the two confronted each other, and Barros dropped the ball on the spot.
　　Hill counterattack.
　　Mo Mengchen stood still and looked at Barros sympathetically: "Don't blame me, it's too simple to blame your defensive tactics."
　　Say, Hill BOOM dunks and scores.
　　 37 to 41
　　 is not over yet, Mo Mengchen and Hill continue to stay in the frontcourt.
　　Pitino growled and said: "Fuck!"
　　 He didn't want to admit that the Pistons had stolen his defensive tactics in any way~EbookFREE.me~ Moreover, this gang of really prevented the effect of the Kansas NCAA League in Kansas.
　　 The high-intensity oppression, the suffocating confrontation rhythm, the close cooperation.
　　 is almost!
　　Pitino is like watching a Kansas with stronger confrontation, more amazing talent and more terrible defense.
　　 Six seconds later, Mo Mengchen's confrontation made Barros drop the ball.
　　 "Pause!" Pittino yelled.
　　His roar rang through the field, Hill again counterattacked the dunk.
　　 39 to 41
In less than a minute, the Celtics had an 8-point lead with only 2 points left.
　　Pitino's emotions were completely out of control.
"and many more."
Mo Mengchen said to Hill, went to the Celtics bench specially, and sent an arrogant greeting: "Coach Rick Pitino, with such a simple defensive tactic, why have you always been bad? "
　　 Slap!
　　Pitino was furious and broke his tactical pen.
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