Chapter 868: Best effort
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You are the Pearl, Mo Mengchen
- Silent love
- 1790 characters
- 2021-03-02 11:49:41
Best effort
The competition of superstars get together to the end, in fact, it is the ability of superstars.
A typical example is the series of matches between Hu Kai in the 1980s and the series of 50 superstars. The flesh and style of the 1980s are all here.
There is also the 2018 Divisional Finals of the Rockets and Warriors. The Warriors' pass-through was destroyed by the Rockets' infinite defense. The Rockets' magic ball also lost its effectiveness under the Warriors' defense. At the end, the superstars were singled out, which was a very tragic series.
The same goes for the Pistons-76 game tonight.
In order to ensure victory, the Pistons leading double digits took the initiative to fight the giant planet with their opponents.
Duncan succeeded in his back, and the next round, Hill dribbled head-on and hit a horseback archery.
Iverson forced Mo Menchen to foul and hit the free throw line.
When it was the Pistons' attack, Mo Mengchen called a pick-and-roll to change direction to shake AI's center of gravity out of the defensive position.
The Pistons clearly had a 15-point lead, but the four players' matchups seemed to be between a few centimetres.
The game turned into a fairy battle between Mars and the earth. The other eight players on the field could only exert their strength on the defensive end and the rebound, in order to grab a back kick for a floor ball.
At the end of the game, the referee started to let go. Unless the obvious foul action, otherwise no whistle could be heard.
For the fans, the whistle is annoying, because these sounds always sound out of time, cutting off the rhythm of the game, affecting the viewing, but now, the fans on the scene hope to ring the whistle more times, so that Iverson can be in the dead ball Taking a breath, he looked too tired.
The impact of the gluteal groin injury on him is very obvious. His speed has slowed down, and the start explosive power is not so much as the peak period, that is, the ratio is usually slower than usual.
Even so, he can shake off Mo Mengchen's defense.
After Iverson broke through the first line of defense, the challenge came, and Westphal replaced Magloire in this regard.
Iverson rushed into the penalty area to contend with the inside. He must rely on the strength of his lower limbs to make his body lift off like a rocket warhead, hit the body of the defender, and then look for a position to shoot, but he is now troubled by a hip injury and jumped up. When the lower limbs can't give much strength, it feels soft, like no meal, no lethality.
In order not to be exhausted by the lower limbs, Iverson gave up the original impact method. He hit a set of seven-injury punches and threw himself out before the shot, so that the referee had to blow the whistle and strike for the purpose of killing. In the penalty area, take the free throw line.
Within four minutes, Magloire's fouls kept rising.
Three minutes before the end of the game, Iverson fell to the ground from the air, but his layup magically hit the board, causing Magloire's sixth personal foul.
The scene was boiling, and fans cried out MVP.
"This kind of AI is the answer to Philadelphia!"
Magloire left the court in full, and Westphal made a rotation unhurriedly, making Old Ewing the top of the field for the last three minutes.
Iverson's impact ends here. It's a hero's save and hit Magloire's personal sixth foul, but it also made the hip groove injury worse.
The strong pain began to directly affect his performance. Mo Mengchen noticed that his traverse speed became slow, and broke it mercilessly to the basket.
He came too fast, and Duncan didn't expect Iverson to be broken so simple.
No one knows that Iverson is already powerless. Everyone only watched Duncan's return to defense in time, and made Mo Mengchen's buckle background board.
"No matter how many points you get, you will be beaten back by us in the end." Mo Mengchen passed by Iverson. "You will only become a burden on the team. Don't use injuries as an excuse. You have saved the team. Vanity must have been satisfied, so get out now."
Dor.Mo taunted mercilessly: "It's no honor for me to beat a crippled blossom."
"What are you talking about?" Iverson's eyes burst out.
"Go down." Mo Mengchen's face was cold and hard, but there was still a mocking smile in the corner of his mouth. "While you are still a hero, otherwise, I have to take advantage of the danger."
Iverson sneered: "Do you think I'm afraid?"
Mo Mengchen's original intention was to persuade Iverson to end, but unfortunately he would not say those words directly with his character. He could only mock with a gun and a stick, hoping that Iverson recognized the seriousness of the situation, but unfortunately not everyone Can accept his persuasion.
Iverson chose to fight in the end.
Iverson, who had been seriously injured, was helpless on the defensive end. Mo Mengchen grabbed this point and took turns in the final three minutes.
After breaking through the layup, the three-pointer after the fly, continuously changing to a single-headed emergency stop jumper 2+1.
In three minutes, he scored 10 points in a row, and his personal score reached 52 points. Mo Mengchen blasted Iverson and led the team to this highly anticipated focus game.
At the end of the game, Iverson clenched his fists, and he felt ashamed and angry.
Mo Mengchen scored the last 10 points, and each point was taken from him. As he said, he wanted to help the team became a burden.
Iverson scored 32 points, 4 rebounds and 4 assists. He should have become a hero, but in the end, he fell short of success.
He stood silently and did not know what expression to face the fans at the scene.
"MVP!"
"MVP!"
This is the answer given by fans on the scene.
MVP's voice rang through Wells Fargo Central Arena, and Duncan came over and gently stroked Iverson's head, whispering comfort in his ear.
"Unfortunately, the 76ers failed to complete the regular-season sweep of the Pistons, but this game gives us confidence in the future." Meyers said, "With such a TD, such an AI, do not worry about the championship? The future is our!"
The undisputed best player in the game, Mo Mengchen scored 52 points, 8 rebounds and 6 assists without any mood swings, he came to the sidelines as usual.
The ESPN reporter is ready for the question.
"This is the fourth time you have scored 50 points in a single game this season. Anything to say?"
Their problems are as boring as ever.
"Thank you teammates for your trust and your opponents' motivation." Mo Mengchen said, "I wouldn't have played such a good game without them."
The reporter asked again: "What about Eddie Curry's gastroenteritis?"
"I don't know yet, I wish him good luck."
"Tonight's victory allows you to avoid being swept by the 76ers in the regular season. What do you think of the strength of the 76ers?" the reporter finally asked.
Rarely seen good question.
"A lot of people say that the 76ers are our biggest opponent in the east." Mo Mengchen looked down, as if he was about to speak loudly. "They are right."
The 76ers have a lot in common with the Lakers, but there are also huge differences.
The same thing is that their team building policy is dominated by inside and outside superstars.
The difference is that the two are not as cross-eyed as OK, but they are not as fit as OK.
The 76ers are not as easy to recruit as the Lakers.
For a long time, Mo Mengchen has set his sights on the west, looking for potential opponents in the final. This battle made him find that the east also has a great threat.
Iverson has a fighting spirit, and even if there is no hope to fight to the end, Duncan is not as oppressive on the offensive end as O'Neill, but from the perspective of the combination of offense and defense, the peak stone Buddha is not much worse than the peak shark.
There is no doubt that the Pistons rushed out the biggest enemy in the east, still the 76ers.
After tonight, Mo Mengchen confirmed this.
"We won the ball, why are you not happy at all?" Hill asked.
"Because this is only a regular season." Mo Mengchen said, "If it is a tiebreaker in the Eastern Conference Finals, believe me, the sun will delay the time of shining on the earth because of my pleasure."
Hill didn't want to discuss with him whether the sun would postpone the sun and moon turnaround time because of his old man's mood.
They returned to the dressing room together, and then accompanied Westphal to the press conference.
He scored 52 points on the road, and the opponent was still 76ers.
Reminiscent of last season's Eastern Conference finals, Mo Mengchen's wild performance of 37 points per game, Philadelphia Media really felt Dor. Mo was too cruel to them.
Therefore, some media even asked at a press conference: "Mo, forgive me, has any Philadelphian who has not been open-eyed offended you? Because you always give us the best performance, you are deliberately Revenge?"
When a Philadelphia reporter asked a question ~ EbookFREE.me ~ the Los Angeles media at the scene felt serious discomfort.
God, if Mo Menchen against the 76ers is "the best performance", what is Mo Menchen against the Lakers in the Finals?
Ever heard of Gor.Mo? To talk about this, Los Angeles calls first, which dare to call second?
"There must be no offense." Mo Mengchen knows how to maintain an image in front of the media. "I always play better in a good game environment. This shows that the order of the golf course at Wells Fargo Center is excellent."
The press conference ended in a harmonious atmosphere.
Mo Mengchen returned to the locker room and was about to take a shower. The team's assistant hurriedly took his mobile phone: "Mo, Eddie's phone!"
Mo Mengchen's mood suddenly became heavier. In addition to making phone calls and texting, he only had the most modern and modern mobile phones that were greedy and playable: "Are things done?"
"I took my mother to do the examination, and the result was already out." The panic in Curry's tone made Mo Mengchen sure that he had got the answer.
"It is pancreatic cancer!" Curry said panicly: "The hospital said it has developed to an advanced stage, but because..." he wanted to explain to Mo Mengchen that his knowledge of medicine could not explain why his mother's cancer cells had not metastasized. , "They say that surgery can theoretically be performed, but the chance of successful surgery is minimal."
"I know." Mo Mengchen said blankly.
"Dad, I want to ask you to operate on my mother!"
Mo Mengchen calmly said: "You will transfer her to St Lucifer Hospital now, I will do my best!"