Chapter 754: I can't control myself

　　 "AustraliaNo.1!"
　　 Mo Mengchen's words became the classic of word of mouth passed by the players, but if you don't understand the backstory, it is difficult to find the subtlety of this sentence.
　　 This is a that several NBA players shouted against each other on the background of nationality + "dog".
　　 It's just that after Peja was swayed to his knees, this was destined to last for a long time.
　　 Moreover, Peja was not just being kneeled, his knees seemed to have some problems because of this, and he was sore and unbearable. Although he was determined to fight, he was immediately replaced by Adelman.
Peja and Divac are the few players on the field who can fully adapt to Princeton's tactics. There must be no problems. If Peja is absent for a period of time due to injury, then the King can't really play a little of Princeton's tactics. Too.
　　Peja leaves the field, the replacement is Nick Anderson.
　　Anderson has reached his old age, Pence left Orlando, and he was subsequently abandoned by the Magic. Now he is working in the Kings and may be cut at any time. If Peja is not terminated by Mo Mengchen on the spot, he has no chance to play.
　　Oriental opponents who once confronted each other, now see you on the court, Anderson doesn't know what to say.
　　 The flames of the game, with Mo Mengchen shaking Peja, plus a sentence "AustraliaNo.1!" was completely ignited.
Outside of Divac, the kings are young.
　　Young people are arrogant and combative. How can they endure seeing their companions being so humiliated? McGrady immediately took Peja's class and took the ball alone through the half, ignoring Hill's interference. The top of the arc drew a three-pointer and responded to Mo Mengchen.
　　 "AmericaNo.1!" McGrady shouted Mo Mochen aloud.
　　 The Americans who called the Pistons are embarrassed. Do we support it or not?
　　 Then, the game entered the superstar mode.
　　 This kind of thing will always happen when playing with young and talented teams. They can easily make some achievements by talent alone, which leads them to dislike complex tactics and strict discipline.
　　King relies on talent to maintain the lead.
　　 In the last three minutes, they still have a 5-point lead.
　　 108 than 103
　　 5 points is not much, the time is also not much.
　　 Every subsequent attack is related to victory and defeat. Mo Mengchen recalls the performance of his teammates. Tonight, everyone except him is doing well.
Hill was beaten by McGrady, Houston was not used to playing against Peja’s tall guard (although the latter was already off), Rashid was also beaten by Nowitzki, Wallace was not considered to be beaten by Divac Explosive, but his defense was mediocre tonight.
　　 In other words, it seems that he is the most secure to attack.
　　 At this time, the king's defender is Joan Barry.
Seeing him, Mo Mengchen didn't think of his legendary father, but the initial meeting of the two in the 1995 Rocky Mountain Summer League.
　　 This guy was Mediterranean when he was only 26 years old. It looked like 46 years old. If someone stomped his feet and left a bald head (liao), he never insisted on coming over for so many years. He still insisted on the Mediterranean hairstyle.
　　 The most amazing thing is that he looked like 46 at the age of 26 in 1995. Now in the past six years, he is 32 and looks like 46. In this way, Mo Mengchen feels that he must continue to persevere.
　　If he is lucky and insists for another 14 years, when he is 46 years old, maybe it still looks like 46 years old?
　　Barry didn't know what he was like in Mo Mengchen's heart, let alone the short side. The other party made such an embarrassing assumption in his heart.
　　He only knew that Dor.Mo was very dangerous. As early as the Rocky Mountain, he knew the first time they looked at each other.
　　Mo Mengchen again made a heads-up gesture, and his poor teammates consciously gave way. Ibari's defense is completely impossible to prevent Mo Mengchen.
In a blink of an eye, the King's first line of defense broke, and Anderson, who came off the bench for Peja, wanted to close Barry's gap. However, his age is high and he has lost his vitality when he was young. His assist defense for Dor.Mo, It's just a special dim sum that breaks through the frozen age goddess (Mo nicknamed Bari). To eat this dim sum only needs to be accelerated.
　　 Anderson's assist defense was resolved without forming, Mo Mengchen attacked the penalty area, causing Divac's thug to foul, and strikingly completed an angry snap.
　　 "Dor.Mo has scored 40 points!"
　　 Before the penalty, Mo Mengchen still had a small meeting on the outside. He directly told his teammates: "Unless you have a great opportunity, I will continue to fight alone, do you have other opinions?"
　　 No one would think that Mo Mengchen was selfish. They all knew what they were doing tonight, so everyone’s opinion was:
No.

　　 "Since you have no opinion, then listen to me." Mo Mengchen's face became cold, like a bitter cold wind blowing across his cheek, "I don't want to lose tonight!"
　　 As soon as the words fell, Mo Mengchen turned to the free throw line and added a free throw.
　　 106 to 108
　　 "Damn, guard against them!" Buckley took everyone from the bench to cheer.
　　When Mo Mengchen took the initiative to take the offensive load, the other four people on the Piston Field knew what to do.
　　 For them, there is only one thing left to do, which is defense.
　　 tried his best to prevent the opponent's offense, just as Mo Mengchen had attacked the king and could only send Joan Barry to die.
　　Barry had no way under Mo Mengchen's defense. He wanted to pass it to McGrady, but in this case, McGrady could not escape from Hill's defense.
　　The entire Pistons team was twisted into a rope.
　　 "After 1998, they never lost." Westphal said.
　　Fraises didn't quite understand the meaning of this sentence, because the Pistons still lost a lot of regular season.
　　 But soon, he understood.
　　 This sentence should probably be said.
　　 Since 1998, they have never really lost.
　　 After the disintegration of the bull dynasty in front of them, the Pistons took over the league logically. Today, they have changed from challengers to challengers.
　　 Tonight's opponent Kings, isn't it like the Pistons back then?
　　 They are young, talented, and have a limitless future. They challenge them like the Pistons who challenged the Bulls.
The only difference is that the Bulls quickly disintegrated after completing their peak achievements. Although the Pistons have not reached three consecutive championships, they are on the road. Unless Mo Mengchen joins other teams this summer, they will be the most for a long time in the future. One of the popular championship teams.
　　 Therefore, they must win this game tonight.
　　The king has risen, and they are no longer a youth army representing talent and future.
　　 They are not satisfied with the future. Ambitious Maddie and Nowitzki have already turned their attention to the present, and they are eager to become the new king.
　　 Then, McGrady's attack was blocked by Hill.
　　Mo Mengchen dribble the ball after halftime and the game enters the last two minutes.
　　 is still heads-up, and the defender of Mo Mengchen becomes Nick Anderson.
　　 "Do you think I will be afraid of an old man?"
　　Only Dor. Mo was talking on the field, then took the change, shook Anderson, scored a jumper, and tied.
　　 108 than 108
　　 Then, the Pistons once again protected the King from a 24-second buzzer attack.
　　If it is not forced to help, no one wants to attack in this way, Tracy McGrady throws a hopeless three-pointer and hits the iron.
　　 rebounds fell into the hands of Mo Mengchen.
　　Barry couldn't help it, and Anderson couldn't help it. They had to send McGrady to defend it.
　　 Even the Kings have no confidence in McGrady's defense. He is no longer the McGrady that can send the most blocks in the team.
　　 "Don't worry, I will shoot at the last second like you." Mo Mengchen's ball arrived behind him and waited patiently. "The difference is that my teammates will dance for my goal."
　　 "You dream!" Tracy McGrady was like a irritated child, stepping forward with a fierce operation.
　　Mo Mengchen snorted coldly, turned his hips, and pushed the man back.
　　 Then, there is the last five seconds of attack time left.
　　Mo Mengchen patted the ball, suddenly a crotch of Tim Hardaway changed direction, first right then left, and McGrady responded extremely quickly. Unfortunately, his speed is no match for Mo Mengchen's shooting speed.
At the moment of the shot, Mo Mengchen turned halfway. After landing, the ball was still flying. He made a "please witness" gesture to his bench, and the three-pointer flying from McGrady's head shot through the net. .
　　 "Dor.Mo's personal 45th point!"
　　 "This is the most dangerous killer on earth!"
　　 The Pistons overtook 3 points and hit the Kings' timeout.
　　 The fans at the scene thought that the suspension would let them breathe, but they did not know that this was the death knell that pushed them into hell.
　　 returned after a timeout, Adelman changed back to Bibi, but unfortunately his fighting spirit has completely disappeared. Although the tactics are arranged, the running position is lazy and can't bear the defensive strength of the Pistons.
　　 tragedy is inevitable.
　　The tactics arranged by the King during the timeout failed. Mo Mengchen's hand was faster than Bibi. He directly put the racket forward, chasing the ball with the speed, and then stopped outside the top of the arc in the front field.
　　 This moment~EbookFREE.me~ Even the fans in front of the TV can hear howling 20044 fans on the scene.
　　 "Noooo~~~!!!"
　　Mo Mengchen made a quick three-point shot, and after turning around, he just saw the opponent who had chased back. Unfortunately, the ball had already flown out.
　　Dor.Mo's face hung with a chilling smile, and then hit again.
　　 114 to 108
　　The Pistons have led by 6 points, with only 50 seconds left in the game.
　　 No one expected the Kings to score a point in the last three minutes, and the Pistons completely killed the game by Mo Menchen's attack.
　　 Tracy McGrady missed the basket again.
　　Mo Mengchen picked up a defensive rebound and changed direction to avoid Bibi who wanted to foul him and dribble to the frontcourt.
　　 McGrady was already in front of him. He was two meters away from the three-point line and pulled up three points again.
　　 The game time is less than half a minute, and the three-pointer makes the difference to 9 points.
The suspense of the game was knocked out by Mo Mengchen alone, and the feeling was so hot that even he couldn't help but make a helpless gesture of spreading his hands, and said to the front row little fans who were crying, "Sorry, I can't control me Myself."
　　
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