Chapter 9: Command power
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You are the Pearl, Mo Mengchen
- Silent love
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- 2021-03-02 11:43:41
"Cunning guy."
Seeing that Momo Chen made Atkinson's offensive foul, Colangelo expressed his feelings.
"Cunning? I'm afraid it's not just cunning." Sean seemed to point.
No one spoke again, and the entire coaching staff seemed to focus on this game.
They are just the first batch of players who came to the team for trial this offseason. Judging from their resumes, there are only one or two who have the strength, and there are probably hundreds of similar players.
Even if the draft picks in the hands of the Sun are not very high, you should choose carefully.
"Come here, dog thief!"
Atkinson and Momon dust completely on the bar.
Seeing him jump up and down, can't help but remind people of how embarrassed he was just now.
"I really don't know what he is arrogant about."
Even if he was not familiar with Mo Mengchen, Klaus was a little angry to see the other party so arrogant.
"Serve."
Mo Mengchen said.
"I'll go to the low position and that person can't stop me." After serving, Claus pointed his hand at his position.
Mo Mengchen slowly patted the ball.
"Causes the opponent to make three mistakes."
"Get at least 5 assists."
"Personal rating is at least B+."
"Team rating is at least B+."
This is the first time Mo Mengchen received the task on the court. He just made Atkinson an offensive foul, which is equivalent to making the opponent make a mistake.
So...
"go to hell!"
Atkinson's movement was quite violent, and came up with a fierce physical contact of Mo Mengchen.
"beep!"
The referee whistle again.
"Fuck!"
Atkinson was very angry.
"Mo, give me the ball!"
Chris Kell shouted.
"Do not move in place!"
After Mo Mengchen shouted this sentence indisputably, he ran outside and took the ball from Lor.
"Go in!"
Mo Mengchen pointed to the basket. At this time, Claus just came out to pick and roll, and his fat body like a fat pig made him a high-quality pick and roll player.
At this moment, the loose black team missed three people.
Inner Lor, Klaus, who was pick-and-rolled, and the same position, but because Mo Mengchen called the pick-and-roll to disrupt his opponent's position, his defender had to run to supplement Kyle.
"boom!"
hit the earth with a lightning, turned a corner and flew into the hands of Lorre, he directly layup and scored.
"Mo, I just had a chance!"
called Kyle.
"Are your open three-point percentages higher than his layup percentages?"
Mo Mengchen asked ridiculously.
Kyle, who was so embarrassed by Mo Mengchen, said the words of the ghost and the gods: "Three points are more profitable than two points!"
Mo Mengchen never thought anyone could say this sentence in this era.
Small ball pioneer Chris Kyle?
"You will not be so lucky this time!"
Atkinson's eyes were filled with fire. His explosive power was fierce. One step, Mo Mengchen could not keep up with his defensive footsteps, and was passed very simply.
Also at this moment, Mo Mengchen seemed to see that Atkinson would be blocked by Claus, he moved first, and wiped out the other party's last chance.
"Too reckless!"
Atkinson's play made Westphal frown again and again.
Sure enough, Atkinson slammed into Claus's arms, the space is smaller than the ant hole, he had no chance to pass the ball to Miles, had to pass out.
He remembered that there were teammates in that position, so he passed it.
"Damn it!"
"Why is that dog thief there?"
As if he really saw the result, he blocked Atkinson's only shot point in advance and stopped the ball.
Chris Kyle saw the fast break.
Mo Mengchen made a long pass of the cannonball that leaped into the half, and passed it to Kyle's hand with amazing accuracy. The 196 cm defender rushed into the basket and split the dunk with one hand.
"A CP like yours who has an IQ of less than 60, what is the qualification to play basketball?"
Mo Mengchen's indifferent words were like a sharp knife cut on Atkinson's body.
"You have something to say again!"
Even if he doesn't know what CP means, he can be sure that it is not a good word.
Kyle ran back, he really did not know how to describe the feeling just now.
The entire round was under the control of that person. He even felt that Mokinchen had intentionally broken through Atkinson.
After playing a few rounds of stinky balls, Atkinson’s teammates were extremely dissatisfied with him. They all came here for trial training. The opportunity is rare. Everyone has to do their best, but this guy is alone. And it's a mess. How can you let this kind of person control the ball?
The white defender named Jack received the ball. He played the combo guard at school, and it was also handy to play the point guard.
At this time, Kyle's strength also appeared.
His individual defense should be the best of ten players on the field.
completely locked one-on-one, he locked Jack.
"Good tough defense!"
Colangelo's praise was not finished yet, Kyle snatched Jack, and staged a one-stop dunk again.
"Look at this counterattack, this guy is really good!"
"Chris Kyle from Southern Illinois University, he is the only one of these people who has landed on the EPSN draft prediction list."
"Indeed, this person has good strength."
Ccolangelo valued Kyle, and several other assistants followed with a few words.
Only Westphal and Sean didn't speak.
The ball started to run. Once the offense started, the field was full of Mo Mengchen's voice, which was very rare in the trial match.
Training competitions, like the exhibition hall, everyone wants to be placed in a conspicuous position so that people can see their strengths.
Therefore, it is difficult for them to cooperate with each other.
It is precisely because of these factors that these defenders, who take the people around them as selling points, can't find the rhythm in the confrontation unless the ball is always in his hands.
But Mo Mengchen didn't hold the ball in his hand for a long time.
At this time, he was in the bottom corner.
Klaus' huge tonnage provided him with great convenience. Mo Mengchen suddenly ran to the outside line around his body. The short and strong Kyle reasoned that there was no possibility of him getting rid of.
As a result, he just got rid of.
Mo Mengchen ran to the top of the arc and Lore scored.
Mo Mengchen took a shot, the of the little finger's ring finger continued to force, and the ball was set.
"Uh!"
"Who is defending me?"
After the three-pointer scored, Mo Mengchen asked his opponent.
players wearing black jerseys looked at Atkinson who was stuck in the basket.
"Asshole!"
Just ten seconds later, Atkinson struck hard in order to make Mo Mengchen pay the price. His movements were reasonable and legal, but his opponent was really good at acting.
Because of his short stature, the referee can only see his impact and cannot see how the two collided.
Therefore, Mo Mengchen only needs to act as if he was hit by a truck, and falls back to the ground perfectly.
"beep!"
Atkinson froze in place.
"I said, people with IQ less than 60, it is better not to play basketball, good for you and good for others."
Mo Mengchen got up and said to Atkinson, whose body and brain were completely stiff: "Trust me, your teammates want to kill you now, you are messing up their training."
Atkinson looked back sharply.
Although he did not read the mind and could not read the expression of micro expressions, he did feel dissatisfied with him.
It was also after this round that Mo Mengchen started to cooperate with Kyle partially. He gave the NBA prospect two consecutive positions three consecutive opportunities and scored twice.
"How do I praise this guy?"
Xia En smiled bitterly: "He has control over the whole situation."
Due to Atkinson's abnormality and Kyle's high level of defensive output, the black team completely collapsed.
After the first half, they lost 18 points.
Such a huge difference is like an NBA team playing a CBA team.
It is clear that there is no suspense in the game, they still cannot give up, because victory does not matter, what they have to do is to show their own characteristics.
With Atkinson, they are destined not to show what they have learned in front of the Suns coaching staff.
Mo Mengchen is more and more adapting to the rhythm on the field.
In the second half, he called Klaus to come up to pick and roll, and then conceded lightly, accelerating the transition of Myers, leaning on the opponent's body, lifting the ball, he heard the whistle, and took a light pick.
"Boom!"
"Andone!"
Colangelo had always felt that Mo Mengchen was too dependent on the people around him, which was too much to use, coupled with such a horrible history of injuries, led him to prefer Kyle.
this ball made him slightly improved.
In this game, Mo Mengchen showed more than just suppressing the opponent on the scene, UU reading www.uukannshu.com also had some extremely special personal potential.
"He made everyone around him have fun."
Westphal said so.
44 to 15
The white team beat the black team like a high school student, like a tank running over a bicycle, and easily won the game.
At the end of the game, Kyle ran up to him and said, "It's really fun playing with you. Good luck."
At the beginning, Kyle was still somewhat arrogant, and now he completely lowered his posture.
"Mo, if you just pass me a few more balls, my back attack is fine." Klaus was not very happy.
Mo Mengchen said: "I just think that we need to let them live."
He has a long face and suddenly makes a joke, making everyone laugh out loud.
At this time, Mo Mengchen saw a few lines floating in front of his eyes.
"Causes opponent to make three mistakes."
"Get 8 assists."
"Personal Rating A-."
"Team Rating A."
"Win the competition."
"Return: 910."
Mo Mengchen's eyes opened and closed, and the green message to complete the task disappeared.
After the game, the coaching staff regrouped the personnel.
Atkinson was standing in the corner, he did not dare to face Mo Mengchen.
is unique to many people present. Some of them have already won the favor of the team, while others have lost the chance to enter the Suns.
For example, Atkinson, his NBA road is still unknown, but his future with the Suns has been completely cut off through this game.