Chapter 790: What a coincidence, I also like

The Lakers' two superstars continued their solo dance.
Judging from the results, O'Neal is more efficient because Kobe is always trapped in a multiplayer circle. At this time, the experience difference in playing time is revealed.
Bryant entered the Pistons pocket for him, the first choice is still a forced shot.
He is the best player in history to create opportunities without opportunities, but unfortunately, he is not a killing in five years. In this case, it is still hard, and the shooting rate will not work.
Halfway through the third quarter, the Lakers trailed the Pistons by double digits.
Then, Fisher consciously allocated the ball more to O'Neal.
In the low post on the right, O'Neal turned and slipped the bottom line, beautifully throwing away Wallace's defense, and jumped fiercely to the basket. The two Wallace jumped at the same time.
If the shark wants to get to this position, unless he dunks the ball, the score is lost.
With a loud bang, the shark slammed the ball into the basket.
"How could you cover me?!" O'Neill roared angrily, and on the way back, he rushed to Kobe and said, "I need you to defend me!"
Kobe is certainly willing to defend well, but he can do more than just defend.
He did not respond, but just returned to defend.
Then, it was the Pistons' offensive turn.
Mo Mengchen was not in a hurry to attack, he again simulated the position of the Lakers' position, and put on a suffocating triangle offensive position.
"He wanted to prove that we can't play well. Can they play well?" The Master thought unpleasantly.
He thinks a little bit well. This is the way Doro oppresses his opponents. The Pistons certainly don't play triangle offense, but after playing with the Lakers for so long, metaphysics is not impossible.
The Pistons also laid out the strong side and weak side, Hill like O'Neal low position.
Mo Mengchen passed the ball out, and Hill beat Rick Fox, who was completely beaten by him.
Fox has been praised for defending Peja in the Western Conference finals. If he can still prevent Hill in the finals, he can become a representative of the judges.
Isn't it funny that a player with such a good defense is not even selected for the second defense of the year?
Unfortunately, not everyone is as weak as Peja.
Hill's back is not as brutal as O'Neill. He just put his back against Fox, and then turned over, his body floated in the air, his fingers plucked the ball, as if he had a pair of angel wings, and he shot a beautiful ball.
78 to 68
"Kobe wants to be singles." Mo Mengchen said.
Hill did not ask "how do you know", he said "how do I do it?"
"I'll put a pocket on the right." Mo Mengchen said, "I don't expect you to guard him. Isn't it a problem to introduce him into your pocket?"
Although I doubt you can do it.
This little thing is certainly not a problem, but Hill hates his scornful tone. "I don't need any pockets at all."
Devil Mountain whispered, and then did what Mo Mengchen ordered.
In order to ensure that the Lakers' ball must be passed to Bryant's hands, Momo Chen ordered Rashid to boldly vent Harrington and make an illegal double-team.
This kind of bag is not in compliance, except that Rashid is facing Harrington's position, he just put others more than three meters.
Fisher can only pass the ball to Harrington first, Rashid then stepped forward to defend, Harrington handed the ball to the nearest Kobe.
The so-called defensive pocket concept emerged from the second dynasty of the Bulls.
The second dynasty of the Bulls As Jordan ages, the number of personnel changes and can no longer be restored with the system of the first dynasty. Therefore, the second dynasty of the Bulls changed to the oppressive defense of the inside and outside, including the outside triangle.
The three of Qiao Piha can switch to positions 1, 2, 3 and 4 at will, thus inventing the groundbreaking defense of the pocket.
The pocket is a trap. The general starting method is to deliberately leak a flaw beside it to lure the enemy in. When the golfer comes here, the pocket is immediately blocked, stealing the ball or forcing the opponent to make a mistake.
The 96-98 Bulls were the first team to use this defensive strategy. Later, this concept was widely circulated, which can also be said to be the prototype of the dark defense era.
Since the Bulls began, the defense of the nba team not only values ​​individual defensive ability, but also pays attention to the team's coordination and defensive strategy, and targeted traps are emerging.
The Bulls, as the Pistons' former miserable master, naturally required a long-term skill to control the barrage. Unfortunately, the Bulls had already disappeared, but the Master was still there. He brought the strong Lakers to the Pistons.
This round, Hill deliberately chased down, Bryant entered the Pistons ready pocket.
The moment the trap started, Kobe's response was also extremely fast. He didn't pass the ball, didn't look at his teammates, twisted his waist and took a strong shot.
Perfect defense, in exchange for a difficult goal.
70 to 78
"This too?" Hill said depressed.
So he is not used to it?
Mo Mengchen has long been used to it, and for a long time to come, Kobe will continue to throw such a ball in front of his opponent.
Rashid called Princeton tactics again, and was rejected by Mo Mengchen.
It was just that the successful Princeton's successful trial was a sabre, or that sentence, the time had not yet come.
To use Princeton, you have to make the Lakers completely unresponsive when it matters most.
Even if they do not play Princeton, they are sure to score.
Mo Mengchen gave up the tactics, he let his teammates pull apart, ready to attack.
Fisher took a deep breath, and his sturdy hands were separated from side to side, just like the cultists who were preparing for serious religious ceremonies. They didn't understand what a great defender he would think he was.
"The posture is perfect." Mo Mengchen made a comment, and then told Fisher's answer with a sad result.
The gesture is full marks.
The defensive effect is negative.
Mo Mengchen passed Fisher in one step, then stopped the jumper on him.
Fisher recovered, and tried to cover it, but hit Mo Mengchen's arm, the whistle, the ball came out, wow!
"Look at that." Mo Mengchen pointed to his bench. "Our rookies are all envious of you. Defensive rottenness like this still has playing time."
When saying this, doro automatically ignored the fact that he had a defensive similar to Fisher.
Before the free throw, Mo Mengchen called his teammates and said, "Princeton can play, but not now, wait a little longer."
"Fourth quarter?" Rashid asked.
"Yes." Mo Mengchen did not conceal.
Rashid nodded happily, he was not afraid to wait, he was afraid not to fight, it would be uncomfortable to practice a shuttle for the Lakers for so long.
Rashid is so excited because in the Princeton system, his tactical proportion is greater. Although the tactical proportion of the coach team is improved, his tactical proportion is not as big as the Kings' internal line, but compared to the current stage of the running and bombing system, that status is heaven. Farewell.
Increased penalty hit.
81 to 70
"The point difference continues to expand, and the Pistons firmly grasp the initiative!"
With four minutes left in the game, the Lakers still have a chance to reduce the score, but everyone needs to work together.
"Kobe!"
Fisher called Kobe around without saying a word, but put the ball in his hand.
How to do it is up to you.
That's what I mean.
Fisher believes that Kobe is not a person who does not care about the outcome for his personal benefit.
If there is no victory, even if he is the boss of the Lakers?
Who wants to be the boss of a team that cannot win?
At the top of the arc, the Pistons still have pockets for the Lakers, which is specifically for Kobe.
As long as Kobe has any idea, he will fall into the trap everywhere.
What would he do?
Mo Mengchen was curious, Zen Master was curious, and even Rambir sitting in the commentary was curious.
Kobe started to dribble, but not one-to-one, but sideways dribbling, beckoning like a commander-he was beckoning to O'Neill!
Help me pick and roll!
No communication, just a clear gesture.
O'Neill can refuse, if it was him before, he will refuse.
Now they are 11 points behind the Pistons.
If they are 11 points behind the enemy, and they still think about infighting, they are not qualified to stand on this stage.
O'Neill took a heavy step to the high position, standing next to Kobe.
Kobe changed his direction first, causing Hill to hit O'Neill's body, driving the ball and starting in the opposite direction. It was dangerous to do so. He would lead the clip to himself.
But O'Neill was free, just like Gerald, who died bravely, he was free.
The shark turned around and ran inwards, waiting for an air relay unknown to him if it would come out.
The proud Peter Pan finally recognized the facts. This is the fact that if we do not join forces, we will die.
"Kobe passed the ball!"
A shocking news.
"Shaq!!"
O'Neal received a dunk.
The Zen Master stood up excitedly from his position, blowing a whistle with his fingers. In this way, he informed the players to increase the intensity of the confrontation, and don’t let the Pistons easily play his favorite game rhythm.
Fierce confrontation appeared under the whistle of the Zen master.
Mo Mengchen drove the ball, recalling the matter just now.
What does Kobe pass to O'Neal?
His plan failed? Ok reconciled?
No, that means the Lakers are forced into a desperate situation, and the dog jumps the wall!
Right, that is it.
Mo Mengchen was not afraid of Fisher's pressing in the frontcourt, accelerated past, decelerated after reaching the frontcourt, and glanced at the time.
Less than three and a half minutes~EbookFREE.me~Mo Mengchen is still the chilling gesture "iso!"
Withdrawing to the left and right, Fisher Mormon aimed at him, but there was no way, his size and speed were far inferior to this terrible opponent.
In another step, Mo Mengchen's right wing froze his body, jumped into the air, and threw the ball.
The steady feel makes it impossible to expect him to miss.
That is almost impossible.
"Uh!"
Fisher gasped heavily, about to walk past Mo Mengchen.
"You seem to like the tight frontcourt?" He heard Mo Mengchen say.
Then, Doro slowly approached him, "What a coincidence, I like it too."
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