Chapter 560: McKellen's great show

Suddenly there was no referee's help, and another referee jumped on the spot against the foul of the Blazers, and they were beaten at once.
The Pistons started to gain momentum, hitting more and more fiercely.
At the end of the half, the Pistons were 8 points ahead of the Blazers.
57 to 49, the game entered the second half.
McKinley, who was so shocked and completely forgotten his mission, wanted to sit down and take a break. He didn’t know if the first quarter’s help to the Blazers was enough, and he didn’t know if it would satisfy Paul Allen.
"Dennis!"
McKinlan knew Allen's assistant, and when he saw him first, he knew what Allen meant.
"It was hard in the first half. This is Paul Allen asking me to give you saliva. Have a good rest." The assistant smiled.
Mckinren took the glass.
Looking at the floating water, he knew he didn't do enough.
returning a Favour many times more.
Mo Mengchen did not accept the midfield interview, nor did he return to the dressing room with Hill, he called Medela in the name of the toilet.
"Are you all here?" Mo Mengchen asked.
On the other end of the phone, Medela replied: "They have just completed their identity verification and are currently in the front row of the Rose Garden scene, but the first half is over."
"It's ok."
Mo Mengchen hung up the phone after a few words.
To be honest, he didn’t believe that Paul Allen would see his home game become an away game. He had the ability to make McKinlan blow in the first quarter, and he was able to change him back in the second half.
The series with the Blazers taught him a lesson.
To play, you must prepare enough manpower and avoid internal fires. You must also keep the team in good shape and chemical reactions.
With these factors, they have the foundation of a strong team.
But to succeed in the playoffs, they need a more comprehensive preparation.
Public opinion, thorough tactics, referee care—don’t think it’s simply a bribe—press pressure through the media, etc.
The game is by no means that you are ready, I am ready, and then play a game, whoever is stronger will take away the game.
It's not that simple.
Mo Mengchen returned to the locker room, Westphal set the strategy for the second half, he wanted to make the team back to the original offensive and defensive running.
Mo Mengchen made conflicting opinions.
One of the small proposals sandwiched in the opinion was for Miller to start Wallace in the second half.
"Why?" Westphal asked.
Mo Mengchen replied: "Because he has fouled three times."
Three fouls? Some people understand, some people don't understand.
Westphal agreed with Mo Mengchen's proposal, adjusting Miller's starting list in the second half, and then, the second half began.
On the Blazers side, Sabonis also returned to the field. He looked at Mo Mengchen with a very unfriendly look, but he was not as angry as the first half.
The Trail Blazers' coaching staff must have cooled them down to restore their emotions.
If this is not possible, Paul Allen can’t commit to supporting the tens of millions of people every year. Just pull a few people into the coaching staff on the street.
The first attack in the second half was performed by the Pistons who had lost the ball in the opening game.
Mo Mengchen's small outside touch feels, three points on the right, only a little off.
Miller took a good position and leaned on Sabonis to make the ball and jump in.
59 to 49
"The point difference is 10 points, and the Blazers are in danger!"
The Pistons' scoring ability is unquestionable, as long as the Trail Blazers cooperate, they have the ability to change the difference of 10 points into 20 points in one minute.
Due to Mo Mengchen's suggestion, the Pistons' defense has no strength. They just interfere with the opponent without giving strength, avoiding physical contact, and not giving the referee a chance to catch them.
McKinlan stood outside on the right side, and only the outside action could be seen in that position. At this time, Sprewell cut the ball into the catch and was about to make a layup. Miller had already seen through his attack line. Judge, stand in position, and wait for him to bump into his arms.
The madman hit hard and slammed into Miller's stomach.
Miller yelled in pain and couldn't help but fall to the ground.
"Beep!"
The bottom line referee Joseph was stunned. This was an offensive foul. He was about to ring the whistle and McKinley blew outside.
He couldn't believe it as McKyllen made a defensive foul gesture.
"Sir, I have a different opinion!" Joseph wanted to fight for it.
McKinley said undoubtedly: "Shut up, rookie, I'm the referee, I'm in charge!"
Miller covered his stomach, and every time he took a step, he could feel the pain in his abdomen. He had heard the pain of a woman during childbirth. I wonder which one is more painful than this.
"I told you not to foul anymore!"
In addition to reproach, Mo Mengchen also felt a little regretful.
"I stand firm." Miller smiled bitterly.
Joseph asked, "Do you need to change people?"
"need!"
Mo Mengchen made a decision for Miller on the spot and took him off the court to the team doctor: "I suspect his rib is injured."
Westphal did not expect to lose a member of the generals as soon as he came up in the second half, and immediately replaced Scott Pollard.
The game continues.
The Blazers received a death order to attack the restricted area.
Sprewell passed the ball to Weber this time.
Webber made a layup, and together, it was the McKinley whistle. Webb hit Rashid a 2+1 in the basket.
Rashid asked in amazement: "Can't I even touch him?"
McKinley stared at him demonstratively.
Rashid shut up immediately. He had too much experience in eating T. He knew what the referee would look before trying to play a technical foul.
Seeing this penalty, Westphal's heart was half cold.
This is more exaggerated than the first quarter.
The Blazers' two offenses have caused them two fouls. How many fouls can they bear?
"Is that referee crazy?"
Westphal stared at McKinley incredulously.
Weberga hit a penalty.
52 to 59
There is no problem with the Pistons' offense, the rotation is still very fast, but Miller is not there, the center can't pull outside to make a three-pointer, and Sabonis can safely rest in the restricted area without expanding.
Houston missed a jumper.
The Pistons quickly returned to defense, and the Blazers could not fight back, falling into positional battle.
McKinley stared at everyone in the Pistons, and no one would let him go except Mo Mengchen.
As long as there is any action that seems to him foul, he would rather fail to defend, and definitely whistle.
There was no whistle this round, because the Pistons had no defense in the penalty area and Sabonis received the ball and scored high.
Mo Mengchen, who reversed the situation in the first half, suddenly fell silent in the third quarter. He did not spray garbage and did not express any dissatisfaction.
Organizing moves and passing is as good as ever, but not as aggressive as in the first half.
He just stared at McKinley.
Later, according to his personal statistics, McKinlen played 14 fouls for the Pistons in this quarter.
Pollard caused him to leave with six offenses.
There were also four controversial misjudgments.
The first and second times were simply misjudgments of the twins that were generally similar, but it was the Pistons who lost.
The first misjudgment was the Blazers' offensive round.
The Pistons pushed them to the last second with the cleanest defense, and Stoudemire made a three-pointer timeout.
From the point of view of replay, this ball is definitely overtime.
Even if it is not replayed, 80% of home fans believe that the goal is overtime, however, he counts.
Westphalia flared on the spot: "Are you having problems with your eyes?"
McKinlan warned Westphal once on the spot.
The second misjudgment was a three-pointer hit by the Pistons' buzzer and was counted overtime.
This misjudgment caused an uproar at the scene.
Bill Wharton couldn't help but say: "Tonight the ratings of this game reached 17, there are more than 30 million people watching the live broadcast, Dennis McKinlan let them watch such a game?"
Through these two misjudgments, the Blazers overtake the Pistons by 1 point.
At this point, just over half of the third quarter.
McKinlen took a deep breath. He knew that he had made two terrible misjudgments. These two misjudgments will cause extensive discussion, but since he started to do so, he will do it in the end.
A minute later, Pollard left with six offences.
In order to protect Wallace, Westphall, who lost his mind, replaced Prest Lauderdale, a Chicago giant who has no advantages except height and weight.
Since they like to play fouls so much, then come to the real fouls.
Westphal's instructions to Lauderdale were simple and crude.
"Since we will be fouled anyway, then give them a rude foul, you have six chances, don't waste it!"
As a result, Lauderdale was sent off the court after only four fouls.
Because one of his fouls was regarded as unethical by McKinley, a second-level malicious foul was directly ejected on the spot.
Crazy McKinley then had the third misjudgment that night and the fourth low-level misjudgment like a joke.
In the third misjudgment, the Blazers scored two points on the line and sent the whistle into three points.
The fourth misjudgment occurred in the last minute of the third quarter.
Sprewell stepped out of bounds with two feet and saved the flying ball back—yes, out of bounds—Stoudemire made a three-pointer for this save.
The difference between the two teams reached 12 points.
There are 20 seconds left in the third quarter.
McKinlen took a deep breath, he did a lot of crazy things, and now Mo Mengchen is not on the field.
and so...
Are you okay? he thinks.
In the remaining 20 seconds, the Pistons hit the buzzer three points, and the ugly third quarter ended.
78 to 69
McKellen's impressive performance gave the Blazers 9 points ahead of the Pistons.
In order to avoid catching a cold, Mo Mengchen put on his appearance uniform and McKinley passed by him.
"Mr. Referee." Mo Mengchen said.
Mckinren turned his head.
"I heard you came from the referee family?" Mo Mengchen asked.
McKinley strong feared, said: "How is it?"
"Then I really want to take a look at you." Mo Mengchen pointed to the front.
McKinley followed him~EbookFREE.me~ There was a man holding a camera, and that person was obviously not the director of the live broadcast platform.
"Look there again."
Different angles, a woman holding a camera.
McKellen's body began to become cold, and Mo Mengchen pointed to eight positions in the front and back, respectively, and everyone was holding a camera.
"Your amazing performance in the third quarter was recorded by them."
McKinley was cold all over.
No wonder he is so silent in the third quarter, he has been patient, just to wait for him to end these crazy performances.
"You... what do you want?" McKinlen asked in horror.