Chapter 622: Anxiously eyed the Devil's Mountain, calm and comfortable Dor.Mo
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You are the Pearl, Mo Mengchen
- Silent love
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- 2021-03-02 11:48:22
The repeated pick-and-roll of the Pistons forced O'Neill to come out to defend. If he didn't come out, the opportunity formed by the pick-and-roll will make the Lakers lose points directly.
They feel hot tonight.
Once again, O'Neal saw his opponent block the chance, and Hill didn't enter the inside. A jumper from outside, hit again.
22 to 18
The Pistons were temporarily leading by 4 points. The first quarter had already taken place for seven minutes. Westphal was not ready to make a substitution.
On the Lakers side, O'Neill is about to be replaced. Before being replaced, he will make his last attack.
O'Neal usually has two kinds of pass, high-level wall covering, hand-in-hand catch, wait until he feels his body is stuck with his teammate's defender, and then hang the ball to the open teammate, if the opponent does not take cover, tightly With his teammates, he directly started back from the high position.
Another way is to pass the ball to the teammate in front when playing in the low position. Normally, the closest opponent comes over, because as long as he is slower, he can explode the opponent's penalty area.
The Lakers' triangle offensive formation, with three people on one side and two people on one side, this allows opponents in another position to quickly pack in place.
O'Neill will pass the ball to his most striking teammates. According to the policy, he is not top, but the offensive is too aggressive, and the double-teaming appears repeatedly. The Pistons are not the first team to bag him.
He continued to take the ball, Mo Mengchen rushed over quickly, ready to cut the ball.
O'Neal, who had hit the head, was tired of repeated passes. He was like a beast from ancient times, splitting the stars and chopping the moon, savagely slamming Ben Wallace, looking at the basket with a roar, and strengthening, behind him, he wanted to cut the ball Mo Mengchen hit his arm.
whistle, O'Neal slam dunk.
"Shaq hits three points!"
Danny Angie marveled: "This big man has the strongest internal dominance ever since!"
"Bagging is useless!"
O'Neill shouted at Mo Mengchen.
Momon Chen just smiled and refused to answer. Before the penalty kick started, Westphal called a timeout and replaced Momon Chen and Houston. Davis and Ginobili played.
O'Neal missed the penalty, Hill was about to fight back, Kobe stubbornly blocked him.
counterattack failed, and could only slow down to fight positional battle.
"In the first quarter, we sandwiched Shaq five times and only succeeded in preventing them from scoring." Adam Frasses informed Westphal of his data. "Grant is obviously not suitable for the role of interceptor. "
heard that Westphal watched the game silently and did not answer.
"Paul?"
"Do you think he is not suitable, or other reasons?" Westphal asked.
This question is difficult to answer, because Frasses can only observe through the field, but he knows that Westphal must know something.
"I don't know." Fraises said.
Westphal chuckled.
The first quarter is very difficult for Hill to play. On the defensive end, he can't do the same as usual: lock the opponent, assist defense, supplement defense, change defense, shrink the package.
These are the things he is most good at, but because Mo Mengchen told him in advance, he put a lot of energy to intercept O'Neal's pass tonight.
At present, he hasn't scored a goal.
From his point of view, he believes that Mo Mengchen is more suitable for the role of stealing the ball.
Because Mo Mengchen has an excellent vision and superb prediction, and his speed is a necessary factor for stealing the pass.
It stands to reason that he is the best person to intercept O'Neill.
Half a minute later, in order to save O'Neill's physical strength, the Lakers also replaced him.
O'Neill, Kobe is like an unsealed deep-sea behemoth, surfacing, ready to give the world pain.
"Kobe turned past Grant, dunk! On Rashid's head!" Johnson exclaimed, "This young man is really promising!"
This buckle is just the beginning of Bryant leading the second team to bite the piston. From this second, Kobe is like a werewolf beast, with only killing in his eyes, becoming the most aggressive person on the court.
Ricky Davis is already outside Mormon Dust and Houston. The Pistons defend the best outfield player, but in front of Kobe, just a change of direction, he lost his position.
The young Kobe has both skill and explosiveness, and this year he has developed a fierce jumper. O'Neill, he alone, can't wait to explain his strength to the world.
In an instant, Davis's defense was disintegrated and a brutal three-point shot was made.
"LA Overtake!"
"Really let you be right, this guy is a monster!" Houston called out.
As early as four years ago, when the 1996 draft was held, Mo Mengchen said that Kobe will become the top five players in the league in the future.
At that time, no one believed that now, those teammates who watched the draft conference with him all remembered his words.
With two minutes left in the first quarter, Kobe steals Hill's pass and dunks fast.
30 to 27
The Lakers expand their lead.
"The Lakers No. 8, Kobe Bryant, just two minutes, offensive and defensive, he filled every corner of the court, every second is his story!"
was so desperately demanded by a junior, Hill's face could not pass, specifically called pick-and-roll, relying on his body to hit Hill a ball.
29 to 30
Kobe stared at him like a snake, his eyes only had the desire to kill, and there was no fear at all.
Duke Devil's Mountain?
Last season's Grand Slam honor?
The first person in the league?
For Kobe, this is nothing. This time, he does not need to call a pick-and-roll. Hill takes the initiative to defend him. He needs to take care of this young man who is almost crazy.
Devil Mountain looked at Kobe silently, waiting for him to attack.
Kobe Bryant didn't move, he did a good job, ignored the altitude of 203 cm in Devil's Mountain, and directly hit the top of the arc three points.
33 to 29
'S O'Neill's eyes were all smiles, his lips twisted into "O", apparently stunned by this little brother's performance.
Five minutes after O'Neal came off, the Lakers completely became Kobe's one-man team. The ball was all in his hands, plus the feel was excellent, how to play, how to play, even superstars like Hill are not enough to watch.
got the ball is a heads-up, no one can stop it.
"The terrible aura..." Buckley murmured, "Why is this kid so strong?"
Hill's mentality was clearly out of order. The last goal before the game was wrong again. Kobe took the opportunity to overtime and made a three-pointer shot. He didn't expect to hit again.
Although the score is not counted, the murderousness he has shown in these few minutes is enough to make the audience of Auburn Hills palace chill.
"This feeling is like seeing Dor.Mo standing at the other party's camp at a critical moment."
35 to 29
Five minutes after Mo Menchen's end, the Pistons only scored 2 points.
Kobe Bryant scored 11 points in a row and overtake the score before the end of the first quarter.
In the first three minutes of the second quarter, both sides led the second team.
The Pistons' second lineup is clearly better than the Lakers. Brad Miller and Jerome Williams have a clear advantage in the inside combination. After Ricky Davis turned off with Kobe, he and Ginobili turned two in the frontcourt. After a lot of fun, coupled with Houston's stable scorer, Kobe Bryant's lead was overtaken in two minutes, and after another minute, the Pistons scored 40 to 38, overtaking the Lakers 2 Minute.
"Next, let's change to my folder~EbookFREE.me~ You can steal the ball."
Sit down, Hill said to Mo Mengchen.
"No, just play like the first quarter." Mo Mengchen said.
Hill can’t take care of his face now, it will only get worse if he hits it like this: "Don’t you see it? My speed can’t keep up with Shaq’s pass, and the shooter he responds to is too close, only you To keep up."
"So you have to work harder to stop the ball, don't give up halfway, Grant."
Mo Mengchen didn't seem to hear Hill's opinion at all.
This feeling is too strange, Hill's first reaction is not Mo Mengchen's brain water, but--conspiracy?
five years! Five years is enough to see a person. Hill has seen Mo Menchen count opponents on the court too many times, but this time he has no hint, but simply gives orders.
"What the do you want to do?" Hill couldn't think of a reason.
"I want you to break Shaq's ball, don't tell me you can't do it." Mo Mengchen said, "This should be easier than training a three-pointer."
"Don't you say it?" Devil Mountain was anxious. "Then I will show it to you. I will figure out what trick you are playing!"
Dor.Mo smiled without saying a word, sitting calmly.
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