naruto-story Chapter 920 That 1-foot style (400 monthly tickets plus updates)
Chapter 920 That 1-foot style (400 monthly tickets plus updates)
Chapter 920 The style of that foot (400 monthly tickets plus updates)
"Vinil, do you mind if I squeeze your fat waist?"
"Why?"
"I wonder if I'm dreaming."
"Then why don't you try to tease the female audience behind us?"
The above conversation took place during the intermission at the end of the third quarter. Lambiel felt they were dreaming because after the third quarter, the Pistons' scoring made him feel unreal.
The score in three quarters: 95 to 67.
The Kings trailed by 28 points.
Even if the game ends at this time and the league announces that the Pistons have won the championship, I am afraid the Kings will not say anything.
For most people, there is no suspense in this game.
This is the finals, and a massacre is about to happen.
Fans with a good memory will think of some things. In this year's finals, as long as the Kings lose, they always lose a lot of points.
Even in the battle of Tianwangshan, which was anxious for most of the game, they lost 5 points in the last 20 minutes.
The king will run and bomb the team's disadvantages. He is good at offense, likes fast-paced games, advocates free and unrestrained game style, is extremely uncomfortable in the face of high-intensity defense, and if he can't score, he can't limit the opponent's score. , When you lose, you will lose very badly.
"Obviously, the road to success for the Pistons is not easy. Not everyone can stand on the shoulders of giants and enjoy the fruits of victory."
The fourth quarter is about to start, and the game has entered garbage time, and the two sides cannot replace the main players.
Because it's still early.
"Go ahead and enjoy your game," Ewing said to Curry.
In fact, he also wants to play. When winning the championship, some players will not be able to stand on the stage and enjoy the victory throughout their careers.
Curry nods lightly and joins Momchen, Redd, Louis M. Lowe and Jerome Williams on the court.
Westphal is already trying to bring in players who don't normally get the chance to play, Lol being one of them.
He is now the oldest player besides Hill. He joined the team in the same year as Mo Mengchen, and has witnessed the whole process of the rise of the Pistons.
Originally, he could still wander between the team's second team and third team. With the joining of the team in 01, his playing time was taken away. He usually has no chance to play in regular time, so he can only play garbage time. .
What about the opposing Kings?They didn't give up, the lineup on the field was all the main players, and Divac was replaced.
Seeing Divac, Curry felt itchy in some parts of his body. After six games, he suffered too much at the hands of the Serbian.
The Pistons attacked first, and Mo Mengchen lobbed Curry. He wanted him to brush up his data, but Divac didn't know what to do with this guy. The hook was his specialty, but he went out of bounds.
"Mike, let's switch defenses." Mo Mengchen said to Reid suddenly. (Michael's nickname is usually Mike)
Bowen saw the last matchup he wanted to see.
Mo Mengchen stood in front of him, and his body gradually rushed towards him, Bowen felt the pressure rushing to the top.
Who would have thought that such a small person as him deserves such treatment from Dor.Mo?
Bowen was having fun in bitterness. At this time, Divac elbowed Curry roughly and was spotted by the referee, and the whistle sounded.
Divac was called for an offensive foul.
He put the ball on the ground, and the hopeless Kings had no other thoughts about the game, but there are very few people like Divac who make opponents feel bad even if they can't win.
"I still have three fouls to play with you." Divac smiled coldly.
Mo Mengchen and Bo Wen faced off in the frontcourt.
The king's defense against Mo Mengchen failed completely. In the finals, he averaged 34 points per game, and he has scored 28 points so far tonight.
Bowen's defense was passed by him in a flash. He rushed to the right and made a sudden stop jumper.
Individual 30 points.
97 is better than 67
The point difference has reached 30 points.
"I really don't know what the meaning of your standing here is." Mo Mengchen's attitude towards Bo Wen was contemptuous from beginning to end.
The arrogance of the upper class towards the lower class stung Bowen's heart, and his numb blood boiled again with anger and humiliation.
Collins sat on the sidelines without emotion.
He has given up the game because they can't win anyway.
Even he didn't expect that Bowen's anger would be ignited at this time, but Bowen was far from the only one who was ignited.
The lack of fighting spirit of the king's double star - McGrady and Nowitzki have no desire to score, they give the ball to the bulldog-like excited Divac.
Divac elbowed his way, and as soon as he got inside, Jerome suddenly attacked from the side and hit him hard with his right hand.
"Beep!"
"Can you bully a rookie, an old bastard?" Jerome said contemptuously.
Divac wanted to fight on the spot, but was pulled away tacitly by the people on both sides - in fact, if they didn't pull people away, Mo Mengchen would be very willing to watch him fight Jerome, because someone who is good at fighting Trash Dog can definitely help Curry vent his anger.
In the end, there will be a double suspension for next season, and one substitute will replace the opponent's main player. No matter how you look at it, it is not a loss.
Although Divac was re-offended, he seized the free throw and made two free throws.
69 is better than 97
"Eddie, how many fouls do you want others to pay for you?" Mo Mengchen threw the ball to him.
Curry throws the ball, "I didn't ask Jerome to help me."
"Then you do it yourself, blow him up, and humiliate him." Mo Mengchen said, "Don't let others stand up for you!"
After all, Mo Mengchen went to the front court to personally demonstrate to Curry what it means to blow up and humiliate.
"Doug told you to destroy me, why didn't you do it?"
While speaking, Bowen hesitated, and Mo Mengchen's change of direction with the ball was completely unaffected by his words, sharp and unstoppable. He had only seen such rhythm changes in Iverson.
Being swayed again, in almost the same position, Mo Mengchen scored a jumper.
99 is better than 69
"Why can't you even touch me?"
Listening to Mo Mengchen's trash talk to Bowen, Curry couldn't help worrying about him.Bowen is a well-known villain, and he has repeatedly made news of scheming to useless people.
McGrady was finally willing to attack. He asked Divac to pick and roll, and he wanted to pick and roll the outside line to make a three-pointer.
Confidence is high, just missed.
Curry went back to the basket, blocked Divac behind him, and grabbed the rebound.
It was passed directly to Mo Mengchen.
Mo Mengchen was about to break fast when Bo Wen behind him finally seized the opportunity to get close and gave a fierce tactical foul on the spot.
"Beep!"
The boos of the audience made Bowen feel happy, "I met you."
"Congratulations."
The pain in his arm made Mo Mengchen more awake, and this scene still happened in front of Curry.
Mo Mengchen just wants him to watch, what do you do to deal with this kind of bastard.
Curry hits the sideline and moves slowly.
Bowen won't be complacent just because he succeeded once, Mo Mengchen is definitely not a kind person, he must be more careful than before.
"Be careful with your right hand."
Mo Mengchen opened his mouth suddenly, and then started to move toward Bo Wen's right hand. He moved sideways in time, but was knocked down by Mo Mengchen roughly.
"Beep!"
This scene was so tragic that the referee called Mo Mengchen's charge with the ball.
Mo Mengchen threw the ball to the referee, and said to Bo Wen who was lying on the ground: "You will have to pay the price if you meet me."
Curry was watching, never daring to imagine this happening to himself or anyone else.
Blow him up, humiliate him.
Don't let others stand up for you!
Curry understood the meaning of those two sentences, but could he really do what Mo Mengchen did?
For the next 3 minutes, Curry saw Mo Mengchen plotting against Bowen continuously. Those little moves made his eyelids twitch. He couldn't believe what would happen to him if those tricks were used on him.
When Bowen stood up again and again, with a fierce face of "I want to fight you to the end", he thought in his heart that he was a tough guy, but it was a pity that he met a tougher guy.
Mo Mengchen scored every time Bowen was assassinated.
Within 3 minutes, Mo Mengchen scored 8 points, all of which were mid-range shots.
Just like that, Mo Mengchen's personal score easily broke 40.
Bowen was so abused by him that he had no strength to fight back.
Unable to attack, unable to defend, unable to compete with the opponent even in small movements to settle down, Mo Mengchen is like his natural enemy and nemesis.
His little tricks, his calculations, and his tricks used to attack people are totally useless in front of Mo Mengchen.
Do you really want to do it in front of everyone?
Bowen had such an idea in his heart, he looked at Mo Mengchen, and he dribbled over again.
"It seems that you have no chance to touch me again." Mo Mengchen said to Bo Wen.
Bowen saw the players standing on the sidelines.
The Pistons are about to make a substitution, and Mo Mengchen, who scored 40 points, will inevitably be replaced. For the rest of the time, he will sit on the sidelines, quietly waiting for the moment to win the championship.
If you don't do it now, Bowen will have to wait until next season.
How can there be an unforgettable finals if you save it until next season?
"One last reminder, be careful with your right hand."
Bo Wen's eyes were sharp, but Mo Mengchen's activation exceeded any previous one—too fast!
In an instant, Bowen was broken through by him, leaving no room for it!
Don't you even give me the last chance?Bowen looked desperately at Mo Mengchen who was going away.
Mo Mengchen leaped, but McGrady's arrival completely affected his layup.
Bowen saw the hope, he fought back, this is his chance.
Mo Mengchen's layup was interfered by McGrady and missed the rebound.
Curry overwhelmed Divac, grabbed the offensive rebound, and was about to attack when Bowen rushed in like a black cat and slammed into the defenseless Mo Mengchen.
"!#!#"
Mo Mengchen lost his center of gravity and flew backwards on the spot. His dexterous body allowed him to separate his limbs to ensure that no part would be severely impacted. Then, his body fell to the ground and smashed hard.
"Beep!!!"
"Bruce Bowen is crazy!~"
After Bowen committed a crime against Mo Mengchen, the Empire Axis Arena exploded, and everyone stood up.
Popcorn, Coke, and other things in the hands of the fans were thrown at the game site in an instant. The crazy fans almost broke through the protection of the security guards and entered the stadium to punish the blasphemous villains on the spot.
"Second level flagrant foul!"
"Bruce Bowen was ejected on the spot!"
"Hope Dor.Mo is okay!"
"I fucking killed you bastard!" The furious Jerome was the thug of the Pistons, and the boss of the team was plotted against in front of him, how could he sit idly by?Bowen was about to do it on the spot.
Reed stepped forward quickly and pulled the man back.
Curry also stood in front of the trash dog.
Luo Er hurriedly walked up to Mo Mengchen and asked about the situation.
"I am fine."
Mo Mengchen felt his head in a trance for a while, and he quickly regained consciousness, stood up easily, and said to the furious Jerome: "Stop."
"Thank goodness Dor.Mo looks all right!"
Then, Mo Mengchen walked to the sidelines and opened his hands to appease the frenzied fans.
Under his leadership, [-] fans sat down slowly. This is really a magical force.
"He is the king of the Empire Axis Arena!"
"Mo, come down after the free throw." Westphal shouted.
"Okay." Mo Mengchen replied with a smile on his face, just like the immortal Mona Lisa, the smile contained many self-evident deep meanings.
What does he want to do?Westphal was a little apprehensive.
Mo Mengchen walked forward, and he found that Bo Wen was still explaining his behavior to the referee.
"That was a misunderstanding, I didn't mean it at all!" Bowen put on an innocent look, and when he saw Mo Mengchen, he smiled sinisterly and triumphantly, "Mo, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, it's heartbreaking to see you're fine." Happy."
He was smiling, a smug smile, because he was expelled and he didn't have to worry about reprisals.
Mo Mengchen would have to wait until next season to get revenge.
Bowen was almost overjoyed, he finally let this arrogant man suffer a great loss in his hands.
"Of course, of course he didn't do it on purpose. Mr. Referee, the second-level malicious foul is really too much." Mo Mengchen's reaction made the referee very horrified.
But the penalty has been issued and cannot be changed.
Bowen thought that Mo Mengchen wanted to keep him on the field, but unfortunately, the referee's words could not be changed.
"Yes, Mo, I really didn't mean it, see you next time." Bowen's hypocritical and self-satisfied face made it unbearable.
"Wait a minute, Bruce."
Dor.Mo walked up to him.
"I know you didn't do it on purpose." Bowen still smiled, but the next second, Mo Mengchen's right foot suddenly lifted up, and it was within the sight of the three referees. Opposite them was the VIP room of the arena. Sitting with the team owner and senior league officials headed by Stern, [-] fans were focused on this spot. With the attention of basketball fans all over the world, they kicked Bowen's crotch viciously with his right foot.
???
This is probably what everyone in the audience thought.
Calm down the anger of teammates and keep them from fighting; appease the emotions of the audience, like a new generation of peace messengers; talk and laugh with referees and Bowen, it is simply a generation of heroes who don't care about past suspicions and have a broad mind.
Just after Dor.Mo left these impressions on everyone, he sent Bowen the foot of anger for no reason other than revenge, and hit Bowen's sensitive heart on the spot. part, causing him to clutch his crotch miserably, screaming out in pain.
"I'm really sorry, my kick was intentional."
Dor.Mo smiled harmlessly, leaving a word in Bowen's ear that would appear countless times in his nightmares.
He turned to look at the referee: "I think, I should also be expelled?"
As God bears witness, the three referees tonight will referee countless games in the future, but no matter how long it takes, as long as they are still alive, even if they suffer from Alzheimer's disease, they will still think of this game. The most thrilling night of my life.
It's so fucking scary! ! !
Westphal opened his mouth, Hill was dumbfounded, and his teammates off the field responded nothing more than that.
Ephraim and Madeira in the family area looked at each other's faces, and they pinched each other's cheeks involuntarily to confirm whether the incident was true.
After being stunned, the audience gave Dor.Mo the biggest cheers and applause ever.
The faces of league officials such as Davidson and Stern in the VIP box froze.
Even if they strangled Bowen to death, they would never have imagined that Dor.Mo would do such a thing.
This is Dor.Mo!
After receiving a second-level malicious foul, Mo Mengchen had already been expelled. Before leaving the court, he turned and looked at Curry, "I never need anyone to stand up for me!"
"You should do the same!"
"Don't forget, what is my purpose?" Mo Mengchen asked.
Curry, in inescapable shock, answered him instinctively: "Revenge on the spot."
"Humph."
Mo Mengchen snorted, very good.
Played 30 minutes, scored 40 points, 6 rebounds and 5 assists. In the last battle of the 2001-2002 Finals, Dor.Mo's personal performance was still perfect. In the end, he made the most controversial move of his career.
After Mo Mengchen left the field, for as long as 5 minutes, the voices at the scene were still astonishing as thunder struck the sky.
"I don't think any old Pistons should laugh at the current Pistons after today."
"They're not good kids."
"At least, the guy who led this group to win four consecutive championships is definitely not a good boy."
Ranbir sighed.
Mo Mengchen entered the dressing room, sat on his seat, opened the cabinet, and took a deep breath.
This kick tonight will not only confirm the rumors that he has done a lot of evil on the court, but also allow many hostile media to take the opportunity to tarnish his image.
Seriously, he didn't mind, he just hoped that idiot would understand.
Mo Mengchen got up, washed his hair, and looked in the mirror.
After a while, the door of the locker room was opened, and it was not his wife, not anyone on the coaching staff, but Eddie Curry who should still be playing on the court.
"You are hurt?"
"No."
"Get out of the field?"
"how come?"
"Then why are you here?" Dor.Mo stared at him.
"As you said, I beat my opponent and humiliated my opponent, and I didn't let Jerome stand up for me." Curry said affirmatively.
Dor.Mo's serious face let Curry know that it was impossible to simply bring it up, so he had to tell the truth.
"I suppressed the old turtle from behind, he became angry and wanted to be rough on me, so I" Curry paid close attention to Mo Mengchen's reaction, "broke his tooth with a punch"
Oh, God! !
Why am I self-destructing my image?
Dor.Mo made a gratified look, but his eyes were full of disgust, "You have done such an amazing thing, why don't you be more happy?"
"Hahahaha~~~~" This fucking is the future of the Pistons!He laughed complacently and said, "I have long wanted to get rough on that old turtle, Dad, thanks to you, I realized the true meaning of competition! Thank you, from now on, I will never let others Stand up for me!"
After Mo Mengchen made a move, Curry's action against Divac must have been worse in the eyes of the league. In addition, he has a criminal record, and the punishment must not be light.
This idiot still doesn't know it, and gets carried away.
However, Mo Mengchen smiled wryly—at least he dared to fight back. His actions were inappropriate, but it proved that he was not a coward in nature, which was very important.
So Bowen didn't take this kick in vain?Well let's pray for him and may his balls be safe, amen.
My laptop got flooded the other day and forgot to mention it here.I don't know when the computer repair shop will open. Before that, I can only use mobile phone code words.Mo Mengchen will still keep updating the two chapters every day, but the monthly ticket and reward will have to wait until the notebook is repaired.
(End of this chapter)