Chapter 738: Just a little friction

　　738 is just a little friction
　　A lot of things happened in a short time. In the surprise of the audience, the half game ended.
　　 "66 to 50, the Pistons lead the 76ers by 16 points." Vinier Johnson looked at the statistics incredibly, "This is the third game in the East and the first in the East."
　　Kenny Smith said: "It can only be said that the Pistons have made full preparations for this game, and the 76ers did not. They still think that this is a game that can be won by the joint efforts of AI and TD."
　　 "Yes, the 76ers were led by the Pistons in the first half of the first half," said Maver Albert.
　　The next fifteen minutes should be a relaxing time for the audience.
　　Thirsty to buy water, when you are hungry, you can go to the bathroom if you want to go to the bathroom.
　　 But because Adrian is going to participate in the midfield shooting game, many people stayed.
　　 Anything linked to Dor.Mo will become the focus of the Pistons fans.
　　Medella was praised as the most beautiful assistant in Michigan by the Detroit Workers for her beautiful appearance.
　　 Ephraim is considered the most beautiful NBA wife.
　　As for her brother, as Adrian succeeded in losing weight, he was taken many photos by reporters and circulated on the Internet. In addition to his identity, he was naturally paid more attention.
　　Tonight he is going to participate in the fixed-point shooting event held in every game. Many people want to know how this boy who is very close to Dor.Mo can play.
　　 As a result, Adrian played generally.
　　 The first shot was a three-pointer from the corner. He made a cross.
　　 "It seems that Adrian's skill does not follow Dor. Mo." Johnson made a joke.
　　 Live fans applauded and cheered Adrian, which made him more stressed.
　　 The next few points, he did not hit.
　　 "Let's give Adrian a little applause, please?" The DJ at the scene was afraid that Adrian would be too nervous and helped out.
　　 Adrian took a deep breath and saved a little face on the free throw line.
　　 His playing skills are average. He also participated in the AUU amateur basketball team a few years ago. Every day, he is the subject of coaching lessons. The coach's severe treatment has not made his playing skills better.
　　When he was about 12 years old, he realized that he was not a material for playing. Since then, basketball has been a hobby for him, not the highest pursuit of life.
　　 Tonight to earn money to buy a car on his own, he chose this route, and the result was a complete defeat.
　　The five amateur fans who participated in the competition ranked his bottom.
　　 "It doesn't matter, Adrian." Medela comforted him. "Everyone will fail once or twice."
　　 Adrian felt his own car was moving away from him, but he still had to grasp the last life-saving straw.
　　 He turned his attention to Medela: "Amel, can I work for you?"
　　 "I want to help you, but you are only 14 years old." Medela rejected him regretfully.
　　 "I don't have to sign a contract and seal the job, I am very versatile, just like the versatile Louis M. Lall, you can call me at home as long as you pay me... 3000 dollars a month, how?"
　　 Adrian obviously had no idea about money, and Medela couldn't help crying when he heard his proposal, and then rejected him again.
　　 After a while, the players on both sides returned to the field again.
　　Mo Mengchen heard Adrien's "Glory Deeds" from the staff. He couldn't help but walk the ball to the front row.
　　 The fans cheered for a while.
　　Mo Mengchen's eyes were straight on Medela: "Are you doing a good job?"
　　Medella thought that she had done nothing wrong, but just helped Adrian win an opportunity, and things were as she expected, Adrian did not seize the opportunity, and he should die.
　　 But Mo Mengchen doesn't seem to like her doing this?
　　 "Yes..." Medela admitted suffocatingly.
　　 "Well done." I thought I would be scolded, but it turned out to be a dream compliment?
　　Medella did not respond at all, and Mo Mengchen's eyes were already turning to Adrian: "When you are 16 years old, I can buy you any car you want. Until then, no, you know?"
　　 "However, I have obviously obtained a driver's license..."
　　 "It's just a mock exam on the Internet, it's not a formal driver's license at all, you die this heart." Mo Mengchen ruthlessly crushed the boy's driving dream, and then turned back to the stadium.
　　 Finally, Iverson returned to the familiar and unfamiliar position 1.
　　He played in the 1st position last season, this season transition to the 2nd position, he quickly fell in love with this position that requires a lot of points.
　　He was born for scoring, let him play the 1st position, it is really difficult to consider both his own score and the care of his teammates.
Iverson can be a representative of more assists than good organization. His assists come from the outgoing pass after shredding the defense and the assists that have to be passed when encountering dead ends, although there are exquisite passes. Skills, but no one can use it properly.
　　 He looks like a group of attacking No. 1 players who are not tall enough to conquer the point guard ten years later.
　　 This type of player is characterized by an offensive end that is stronger than any other aspect. It scores a lot and has a lot of assists. It seems to be a commanding leader of an offensive organization. In fact, only after watching the game can you know that the impact of these people's assists on the game is minimal.
　　 Brown just saw through this, so Iverson transformed into No. 2 position and completely released his offensive talent. For this reason, he gave up the defense of No. 2 position.
　　The 76ers built a tough defensive team around Iverson.
　　 But now, Iverson must go back to his old business, otherwise there is no expectation in this game.
　　 Watching Iverson dribble to the frontcourt, Mo Mengchen's center of gravity was lowered, his breathing was flat, his hands were open, and all his attention was on this round of defense.
　　Unfortunately, Iverson did not plan to blow him up this round, he passed the ball to Ratliff who pulled out.
　　 Ratliff shot Rashid with a jumper, Yan Ye.
　　 52 to 66
　　 "Your defense looks like a score on the table in my eyes." Mo Mengchen dribbles the ball, garbage talk pours out, and the next second, Iverson's defense is violently destroyed.
　　 This can't blame him at all, his figure is enough for the 1st position, but unfortunately encountered a tank in the 1st position such as Mo Mengchen.
　　Although the traverse was in place, it was knocked away by Mo Mengchen.
　　 Ratliff quickly ran over and wanted to cover Mo Mengchen. The former comrades now had to meet each other, but Dor. Mo is not what it used to be.
　　 Ratliff had a collision with Mo Mengchen in the air. To his shock, he was knocked away.
　　Mo Mengchen pushed Ratliff away, his body was still in balance, he pulled the ball backhand and hit the board.
　　 68 to 52
　　Brown looked at the ball, his face full of anxiety.
　　If Mo Mengchen's confrontation has reached the inside level, how does Iverson confront him?
　　 Want to break through from the east, the Pistons must face a level, this opponent is so powerful, even if the 76ers sitting on Iverson and Duncan are not 50% sure.
　　 Tonight's game is over, the 76ers must make a complete change, otherwise, let alone the finals, they may not even reach the threshold of the Eastern Conference finals.
　　 The collision between the strong teams is easy to cause each other's defects.
　　The Lakers are afraid of pick-and-roll, the Pistons hate confrontation, the 76ers' outside line is the life gate, and the Knicks' staff rotation is short...
　　Each team has weaknesses, relatively speaking, the Pistons' weaknesses are the easiest to overcome. They don't like confrontation because they are used to playing in fast-paced games.
　　 Really want to be unable to withstand the rhythm, they can also take off their gorgeous coats and lay down their lives like wild men.
　　 This is the reason why they stand out among the numerous running and bombing teams. They don't like to fight, but they can fight.
　　 Duncan got the pass, which is a great advantage for Iverson to play the point guard. Mo Mengchen can no longer be as frightened as the first half.
　　Duncan, who got the heads-up space, attacked with all his strength and was determined to defeat Rashid's defense.
The 76ers' disobedient start was already doomed. The struggle in the first half made Duncan fail to find an offensive feeling. This time, although it was a heads-up challenge, Rashid gave high-quality single defense and made Duncan back. Hit the iron.
　　 rebounds flew out of the line, Mo Mengchen took the lead and took the long rebound, Iverson's hand didn't have time to touch his body, the ball has been passed.
　　 "Why do you think you move faster than me?" Mo Mengchen asked sarcastically.
　　 When the sound fell, the piston's counterattack was completed again.
　　 70 to 52
　　Iverson's change to No. 1 didn't seem to change anything.
　　 "Are we going to witness an unexpected massacre in Auburn Hills tonight?"
　　Iverson repeatedly tolerated and passed the ball to Duncan. If he did not respond to Mo Mengchen's rubbish, he focused on the overall situation.
　　Now Duncan can't score a goal, and the difference is almost 20 minutes away. His patience has been exhausted.
　　 "You angered me!"
　　Iverson brought the ball to Mo Mengchen~EbookFREE.me~ coldly.
　　 "Why do you think I dare not anger you?" Mo Mengchen stepped forward and gave Iverson a fierce foul, sneering.
　　 The conflict was instantaneous, and if it was not Hill who stopped in time between the two, Iverson had thrown Mo Mengchen.
　　 "I must turn you tonight!" Iverson roared with red eyes.
　　Mo Mengchen with his hands on his hips, ignoring the referee’s warning, continued to humiliate Iverson:
It’s really scaring me to come out of the urine with the tumor that led the team 18 points behind.

　　 "Mo, if you don't shut up..."
　　The referee was about to exert his lordship, Mo Mengchen patted his shoulder: "Relax, sir, we have no problem, just a little friction."
　　Small friction...
　　 The head referee's face was almost distorted.
　　 said that they don't smile when they reach out, and this guy's attitude towards the referee is too good, it makes people angry!
　　 This is their home court again, give a face, forget...
　　Iverson brought a anger, served outside the boundary, and shot a grudge three points, but unfortunately, the force was too fierce, this shot hit the basket and flew out of bounds.
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