You are the pearl, Mo Mengchen

Chapter 782 Cruel until the last second



Chapter 782 Cruel until the last second

Chapter 782 Cruel until the last second

Halfway through the third quarter, the 76ers fell behind by 26 points.

This is a game that was completely defeated from pre-match preparations, to game response, and lineup depth.

Just watching this game, I am afraid no one believes that the 76ers can fight the Pistons for seven games.

Duncan is unwilling to give up. He has lost to the Pistons too many times, from the Celtics to the 76ers. He just wants to beat the Pistons and win his own championship, but every time the result is so cruel.

In the 99 season, his Celtics had no resistance at all in front of the Pistons.

He desperately played a legendary game, but eventually lost to the Pistons.

In order to beat the Pistons, he chose to join the 76ers, the result is still

This result made Duncan very angry, as if he had made a wrong decision, he hit the back hard, and during the period, he moved his elbow too much and was caught by Rashid.

Rasheed, who has always been caught by the referee, is now falling backwards, causing Duncan's offensive foul at the 76ers' home court.

Duncan tossed the ball aside hard and returned with obvious emotion.

A 26-point margin is enough to make any team give up, no matter how strong they are.

No matter how strong a team is, it will suffer disastrous defeats.

The difference is that the championship team's fiasco always occurs in the regular season, because they treat this kind of innocuous game will show a casual attitude.

And those quasi-championship teams that are on the verge of failure always have big problems on the road to the championship.

Mo Mengchen dribbled the ball slowly, it was still Raja Bell.

He averaged 76 points per game against the 37ers, which is enough to prove how failed Bell's defense is. Unfortunately, Brown, who has always paid attention to defense, did not hoard enough defensive pioneers on the back line.

What can we do with only one rookie Bell?

The opponents who lost by 26 points were unwilling to give up. Their spirit of persistence to the end is touching.

Mo Mengchen wouldn't be moved, he would just feel that they didn't play hard enough, so that they didn't despair after being 26 points behind.

Show mercy?stop here?Make them a few rounds?

That is impossible.

Mo Mengchen's breakthrough first penetrated Bell's defense line, rushed to push away Aaron McGee who was trying to make up the defense, strode into the paint area with big strides, took off forcefully, and collided with his former teammates.Ratliff couldn't believe that Mo Mengchen had such a confrontation. His blocked shots could not threaten the ball at all. Mo Mengchen pushed him away this time, but he could still maintain a good layup feel and score on the board.

77 is better than 49

"Sir, you can't just ignore fouls just because they lost a lot, right?" Mo Mengchen said to the referee who rushed to the bottom line.

The referee's face changed slightly, and he was about to defend his authority, but Mo Mengchen didn't continue to speak, turned around and ran away.

Perfect press.

Express your attitude, but don't put too much pressure on the referee.

His actions felt nothing but cruel, because this wasn't a stalemate game, and the Pistons basically sealed the victory, winning the only ticket to the finals in the East.

"Dor.Mo has no intention of giving up."

"Yes, he will continue to attack until the 76ers withdraw all the main force."

"The best way to respect an opponent is to give it your all and Dor.Mo showed his respect for this game."

respect?Hill only found it ironic that he and Mo Mengchen flanked Iverson again.

Iverson has learned to be smart. He no longer relies on his personal ability to forcibly break through, but distributes the ball to let his teammates who are not oppressed take the ball across the half.

If they had understood this truth earlier, maybe there are still fights now.

The basketball was passed to Duncan's hands again, Shi Buddha carried it, turned around and hit the board to score.

51 is better than 77

The offensive efficiency is very high, but it has little impact on the game.

"Did you work so hard because you respected them?" It was Hill who served Mo Mengchen.

Did these people misunderstand the word respect?

"That's right." Dor.Mo admitted calmly.

Only a fool would believe what he said.Hill couldn't figure out what Mo Mengchen was thinking, but he knew this person too well, respecting his opponent?So far, there are only a handful of times Mo Mengchen has respected his opponents on the court.

Under normal circumstances, he will not respect any opponent.

Anyone who prevented him from winning the championship would be unreservedly attacked and humiliated by him, even if it was the injured Penny, he didn't give the opponent any face.

This guy is just so aggressive.

At this time, Mo Mengchen made a "7" gesture.

This is the initiating gesture of the scalpel number seven tactic.

The scalpel number seven tactic is the most mysterious tactic for each team. The Pistons have many conventional tactics. The signature tactic like the scalpel is used more often. The number of times of use is small. As for the No. [-] tactic, it is either unusable or has no chance to use it.

Now what the Pistons have to do is to score steadily, so it is necessary to activate the seventh tactic.

The 76ers don't know how to defend this tactic.

The ball passed Mo Mengchen's hands first, and after Wallace's back screen was completed, Devil Mountain ran out to get the ball.Big Ben helped Devil Mountain hang up the screen, turned around and made a face-to-face screen, stuck Duncan, and Rasheed came to the outside line.

The opportunity has appeared, Hill sideways pass the ball out.

Rashid made a three-pointer from the outside.

80 is better than 51

The grief-stricken Iverson dribbled the ball across the half court again, and just as he was about to leave the sideline, Mo Mengchen suddenly gave him a fierce confrontation.

"Beep!"

Absolute defensive foul.

Mo Mengchen raised his hand. This was his third personal offender. Iverson's aura suddenly weakened a lot. He was so angry that he continued to swear at Mo Mengchen.

Mo Mengchen stared at him sneeringly, and the 76ers sent the ball.

Iverson glared fiercely at Mo Mengchen, gestured to make people scatter, and he wanted to fight one-on-one.

Mo Mengchen stabilized his center of gravity and took a step back. Iverson's offense has no dead ends, but his body has dead ends. His height is a fatal dead end.

As long as he chooses to shoot, Mo Mengchen's height can seriously interfere with him.

In order to ensure the success rate, he will definitely choose to break through. Even if he wants to shoot, he will shoot near the paint area, where he has the highest confidence.

Swipe left, swipe right, the whole world knows he likes to do it.

Iverson was full of murderous aura, holding the ball with his left hand, changing direction like a blizzard in front of him, and Mo Mengchen in front of him was as stable as Jordan back then, this time he couldn't shake him away.

It doesn't matter, Iverson's murderous intent is getting heavier.

Once again, when the ball reaches the left hand, his center of gravity is lowered and he tilts to the left. The reason why his big change of direction is so unstoppable is because the moment he pulls the ball to the left, it is easy for people to have the idea that he wants to break through to the left. So deceiving.

Mo Mengchen bet that he would go to the right side, so no matter what, his defensive choice would not change.

Iverson's ball landed on the ground. Sure enough, this was the movement of shaking Jordan away. It is impossible for anyone to resist his two major changes of direction in a row.

Iverson passed the deadly enemy in front of him, stepped to the free throw line, and jumped up.

The lightning-like phantom came from the left side, and then the opponent jumped into the air with a faster bounce speed. Even if he habitually leaned back when shooting, he could not avoid the fate of this shot.

"boom!!!"

"Dor.Mo gave AI a big reward head-on!"

Iverson stood dumbfounded, and Hill picked up the blocked ball, launched a counterattack, and finally made it through.

82 is better than 51

The point difference reached 31 points.

Iverson just stood there, and then heard Mo Mengchen taunting coldly: "It seems that you want to show your skills in the fishing season more than I do. I think I should give you the new fishing rod I bought."

The suspense of the game disappeared at this moment.

Dor.Mo blocked AI, and the point difference widened to 31 points.

There are only 3 minutes left in the third quarter. Just like the strategy set by the Pistons at the beginning of the game, the game will be won in three quarters.

Seeing that the overall situation was settled, Westphal took the initiative to call a timeout, and replaced Mo Mengchen and Hill who had played so far in the second half with Ginobili and Ricky Davis.

Mo Mengchen took the towel thrown by Luo Er and sat down slowly, with sweat dripping from his head.

He who has always been afraid of the cold suddenly became afraid of the heat. This feeling as if the top of his head was about to catch fire was not pleasant.

Maybe it's time for a crisp crew cut.

"You fought too hard, anyway?" Barkley asked. "What good does it do you to beat them to a breakdown early?"

This question should not be asked in this way.

Mo Mengchen asked Barkley back: "Excuse me, let them collapse in advance, what harm will it do to us?"

"There is definitely no disadvantage, but why not take it easy? You can win anyway." If it were Barkley, he would do the same.

This is where he is not as good as Jordan.

"An opportunity to cast a psychological shadow on the opponent and have nightmares every night during the next offseason is in front of you, but you give up for a moment of ease?" Mo Mengchen looked at Flying Pig mockingly.

Hill looked over, and he seemed to know why Mo Mengchen did this.

"In the next three years, the 76ers will be one of our biggest enemies in the East." Mo Mengchen's voice was crisp and clear but accompanied by indifference, "If we can beat them to the ground tonight, let them fight every time in the future." When we play against us, we will always think of the disastrous defeat tonight. Just focus on this, no matter how hard we fight, it is worth it!"

"This is the price of challenging us!"

Barkley, who wanted to make a joke, had nothing to say;

Hill, who has never been able to figure out the reason, understood;

The game on the field was still going on, and Mo Mengchen changed into the field uniform after the heat on his body dissipated.

He believed he would not play again and the game was over.

In the end, 126 to 97, there is no suspense. The 76ers lost to the Pistons again and lost the tiebreaker.

The Eastern Conference Finals ended tonight. The Pistons defended their position as kings, knocked out their opponents in the cruelest way, and won the tickets to the finals, opening the door of glory for three consecutive years.

"I prepared a fishing rod for the AI, and I hope you will pass it on to him for me." Mo Mengchen did not forget this, and he took out a brand new fishing rod at the press conference, and it looked like he had just bought it. "I wish him all the best for the fishing season."

 There was something temporary, but now it's all right, and it will be updated normally.

  

 

(End of this chapter)


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