Chapter 914: Dead knock piston

The king's position was spread out, and in the seventh second after halftime, Nowitzki dribbled through the ball and acted like a small guard. The seven-foot height has such hand-foot coordination, and it is indeed worthy of breaking the big bird template. Man with curse.
The German suddenly didn't matter. In order to prevent him from scoring, Curry and Rashid contracted inwards at the same time.
Nowitzki's defense on the head looked dull like a cloud, and his eyes shifted to the weak side. That was Divac's position. The Serbian kept retreating and was about to withdraw from the three-point line.
At this point they are 7 points behind, which is a good opportunity to narrow the difference to 4 points.
"Dirk passed the ball!"
"Bottom corner!"
"Divac!"
The Maruf brothers got up, and with the shouting of all the management staff, let everyone know how exciting this goal was.
82 to 86
This is the King's first goal after a two-minute scoring shortage in the fourth quarter.
The Kings of the Pistons faced intense competition, turning the game into a meat grinder battle. When it was their turn to attack, they relied on a smooth transfer of the ball.
They can pass on opportunities, but strangely, they have very limited grasp of opportunities.
It was like sending out extra energy on the defensive end, and even on the offensive end, he missed a great chance.
In order to prevent Mo Mengchen from shooting, when the ball moved to his side, McGrady and Bowen joined forces to press.
No wonder they responded this way. Mo Mengchen scored 38 points in the first three quarters. The outside shots were not missed. Every time he took the ball to the King fans, it was a suffocating moment to torture the soul.
Mo Mengchen passed the ball to the right, Hill started a jumper.
He missed the free kick.
"Dirk protects the rebound and transfers quickly, T-Mac!"
The narrator's voice was heated, McGrady dribble fast, Mo Mengchen returned quickly like light, he was the only one who could prevent McGrady from scoring.
In the frontcourt, the two played one-on-one.
Tracy McGrady wanted to take advantage of height and weight, but his ball was caught by Mo Mengchen, and his right hand pressed sharply, even cutting the ball from his hand.
The ball hit McGrady's thigh and flew out of bounds.
"I will score next time!" McGrady said fiercely.
"Next time?" Mo Mengchen picked up the ball on the ground. "I'll talk about it in my next life."
When Hill came back, Mo Mengchen didn't say anything because he missed the open ball. After all, no one can grasp the chance 100%. After playing tonight, he has no blame for his performance on both ends of the offense and defense.
"We don't feel well, maybe we should play inside." Hill said, "Dirk has committed four offences."
Mo Mengchen served him and said: "You have an idea, why ask me?"
Mo Mengchen recognized Hill's idea, and he was sure that he dribble to the forefront and started to let everyone pull it away.
At this time, Ginobili relied on Curry's empty-handed cover to run from the right to the left. Hill saw it, broke first, and then passed the ball.
The Argentine Fairy Blade holds the ball straight into the king's penalty area, which is the weakest point of the opponent's defense.
Nowitzki and Divac are not players who are responsible for protecting the rim. They can defend against the bluff, but they can't defend against the bluff. Ginobili is too concerned about their defense, and a simple layup misses. .
But it doesn't matter.
Collins screamed angrily, because Bowen didn't get a timely position, so Mo Mengchen ran in from the perimeter, I do not know that Divac is about to grab defensive rebounds, did not think why Curry did not compete with him for offensive rebounds.
In a blink of an eye, almost the rebound in his hand was actually snatched by the hand behind him, and took off in the air, pressing on the shoulders of his youthless strength, completing a powerful one-handed buckle.
The power of a shock shocked the audience.
Mo Mengchen grabbed the basket with one hand, and the shaking body pushed Divac out of the penalty area.
"Bruce, what the are you doing?" Collins was so angry that his face was blue and his eyes were spitting fire. "Why don't you get stuck? Why don't you fight him? What the are you doing?"
88 to 82
The Pistons lead 6 points, which is Mo Mengchen's 40th point.
"Unconsciously, he scored 40 points, but our biggest impression of him is this dunk."
"It used to be an impressive scorer, but now, his score is quiet, with an assist rate of up to 80%."
The narrator's few emotions clearly stated the difference between Mo Mengchen's running system and the Princeton system.
When he ran away, Mo Mengchen was the commander and commander. He urged the team to perform a desperate heads-up. Every time he scored, he was in full swing and shocked the world. Under the Princeton system, his scoring was a matter of fact. , Deep hidden merit and fame.
Lots of cut-out jumpers, rao screen shots, empty cuts through the back door, transfers three-pointers from the ball and a few singles.
Such a score is certainly not as impressive as the running and opening of the wide open, but Bowen remembers every point he gets.
He scored the same number of points with different play styles, which only proved that Momochen holding the ball had no solution, and Momochen without the ball had no solution.
Intense defense.
Nowitzki took the ball low and the piston suddenly hit him.
Due to the king's three-point accuracy on the outside, the piston's pinch tactics were rarely used. Suddenly a high-intensity pinch was hit because it was now in the fourth quarter. After three meat grinder battles, the physical strength of both sides fell seriously. There is the core concept of defensive thief first to capture the king.
At this juncture, only superstars have the ability to dominate the game.
On the King’s side, both McGrady’s and Nowitzki’s offenses have the ability to change the game, so they would rather allow other small characters to get open shots instead of comfortably singles.
Kassel became the shorted player.
His three-point shooting rate reached 35%, already regarded as a shooter, Nowitzki passed the ball.
With the chance of empty space, the alien shoots a three-pointer.
This is the moment when the veteran manifests his value. The more critical the moment, the more calm Kassel will be. This is a three-point vacancy, and he grasps it.
The sound of the train moving sounded in the stadium of the Sleep Train Center, cheering for Kassel.
The moment the three-pointer hit, the audience stood up and cheered.
85 to 88
"Defend them!" Collins yelled excitedly, "Keep them out of the three-point line!"
At this time, Bowen suddenly disobeyed Collins' intentions and changed back with Kassel. He defended Hill, McGrady defended Ginobili, and Kassel was Momo Chen at home.
Collins hated the players' proficiency because he was too indulgent of Mo Mengchen when he was in the Pistons, which led to the subsequent series of things.
At this moment, he must first look at the situation before saying that if the effect is not good, he will not be too late.
The king's transformation has been miraculous.
Bowen, like all the gangsters in NBA history, has unusually clever and insidious and treacherous. His every move is absolutely precise and never makes mistakes. He has unprecedented accuracy in judging fakes and is extremely disruptive to the shooter-he can accurately touch the opponent's eyelashes with his fingers without touching the opponent's eyes. He can accurately predict the opponent's running route, and can easily delay the opponent's position when not defending the ball, forcing the opponent to catch the ball in the most uncomfortable position and shoot in the most uncomfortable place. He can also force his opponent to go into the assist defense trap.
The King tried to restrict Mo Mengchen from taking the ball.
Mo Mengchen kept walking, but as he walked, Bowen was also forcing Ginobili into their trap.
Ginobili, who had always been wise, did not put the king's loophole-like defense in the eyes. He walked in with Bowen's heart, and he fell into the endless abyss.
"Damn!"
Ginobili fell into the trap first reaction is to pass the ball.
"Think beautiful!"
Tracy McGrady made a terrier and closed the game with Bowen, breaking off the Argentine's pass.
"The king's counterattack!" the commentator shouted excitedly. "Do not seize this rare opportunity!"
It was McGrady and Mo Mengchen again.
This time, McGrady was not impulsive. He knew that Mo Mengchen's defensive focus must be on him, until the most dangerous moment, the ball passed out.
The follower is Kassel.
Experienced veterans can always choose the right time to show off.
"Sam Kassel's counter three-pointer~~~!"
"Hit!"
The narrator roared excitedly: "Five minutes before the end, the Kings equalized!"
"The Pistons request a timeout!"
"This ball is really exciting! We will definitely win the match point at home!"
Maddie excitedly hits his chest with Kassel~EbookFREE.me~ turned back and yelled at Mo Mengchen: "I said I will score!"
Encouraged by the players, the fans at the scene began to scream their slogan spontaneously: "Dead Piston!"
"Dead piston!"
The Maluf brothers in the audience, regardless of their identity, stood up and shouted: "Dead piston!"
"Dead piston!"
Such an exciting scene is only a small scene for Mo Mengchen.
Five minutes before the end of the game, 88 to 88, the two sides tied.
Mo Mengchen waved the sweat on his hand, as if there was a devil whispering in his heart.
You guys, don't be too happy.
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