You are the Pearl, Mo Mengchen

Still Malone, the Jazz game is boring.

Because they either play tactics or let Malone play singles, very few surprises happen.

Malone has withstood the pressure he should not bear at his age. Tonight, his shot percentage reached 30% of the team. This is the number of shots of the peak Jordan Kobe level. As a power forward, this number is really a lot.

Jerome Williams stuck behind him, trying his best to defend him.

Malone's collision forced him to exert force passively.

As a result, Malone's offensive was like installing a machine, slamming twice, stepping into the paint area with one foot, turning around, leaping, and pulling up with his right hand, Williams had been knocked dizzy.

This is the first goal of the second half.

54 to 52

With this ball, the Jazz took the lead.

The first half of the goal was used in the second half. Westphal used the bad horse against the good horse to consume Malone. Williams has already got four fouls. He still has two foul chances.

Mo Mengchen speeds up the ball.

This stance made Stockton's face twitch.

For the Jazz, the nightmare was not Hill, not Houston, or Rashid, but Mo Mengchen.

If it wasn't him in the first half, the Jazz could enter the second half with at least a 5-point advantage. It was because he burst out suddenly and scored continuously until he tied.

He was impressed by his speed, shooting, and quickly scoring after encountering a double-team.

Compared with these, the advantages of his defensive position on the court, running without the ball, commanding teammates and other data are difficult to reflect. It is like an embellishment on a handful of famous paintings, but the key is unremarkable.

Stockton worried that he would continue to attack, and as a result, Mo Mengchen just put Houston on a high position to help him pick and roll, which is also an unreadable way.

What is the quality of Houston's pick-and-roll? Let someone who doesn't have the quality of pick-and-roll to pick-and-roll, this is not to find a folder?

Houston finished the pick-and-roll and then opened it from the side. The Jazz's pick-and-roll for Mo Mengchen was just about to take shape. He put away the ball and didn't watch people cross to the left-they gave Alan Houston too much space.

"Uh!"

54 to 54

Mo Mengchen is dedicated to helping Houston get his status back, and it is still very successful.

Houston would have spent a very bad night, because Mo Mengchen didn't abandon or give up, he slowly found the state, and there was an empty space to cast in.

This will make Hornacek and others hesitate when they encounter the choice of the binder again.

"Still give Karl Malone!"

Seeing that Jazz's offense was so pure, the home narrator did not know whether to praise or depreciate.

Whose offense is so monotonous?

35-year-old Malone has no choice. He is the only superstar on the team. What can he do without attacking? With the ball in his hand, he glanced behind him and, as expected, the envelope had arrived, so he came back and looked at the moon with one hand.

The ball hung in the hands of Byron Russell, and Hill was on the way between Malone.

Although Russell was in the open position, Ben Wallace stood staring at him, making him unable to shoot at all. He looked out and saw that Adam Kiefer waited for a long time, and the ball arrived in the fingertips.

Kiefer held the ball and lived up to expectations.

56 to 54

"It will be a difficult battle of attrition."

"Detroit has the opportunity to enjoy the treatment of the Chicago Bulls."

Jazz has an opinion on the Pistons.

why? Because many people regard the last season's Eastern Conference finals as the finals ended early.

After all, as long as I watched the two series of the East Finals and the Finals, it can be seen that the Bulls have been forced into a desperation in the East Finals, and they only won one goal in the end. In the Finals, the Jazz once won. 'S hope-Game6's start with Pippen's back injury recurring-turned out to be a great background for the legendary ending battle of Jordan.

Although the two teams didn't fight for each other in the finals, the team's grudges can be rendered through the media.

That's why they had to pull the Pistons off tonight.

The defense against Alan Houston is like a chain of chains, interlocking. Their defense strength against Houston feels like they are defending Jordan.

Houston, who is in a better state, is running full position. His enthusiasm is enough to inspire his teammates, and, if he runs like this, opportunities will appear sooner or later. The veteran Jazz team is well aware of the reason why it is better to block, and deliberately free up space. It is a trap. As long as Mo Mengchen dares to pass the ball, they have a great grasp of the ball.

Mo Mengchen saw this trap.

Also see the enthusiasm of Houston.

He knew that if he passed the ball, he would make a mistake.

Similar scenes have appeared before.

Last year's Eastern Conference finals, this choice was made more than once. Mo Mengchen never passed the ball every time. He pursued perfection and did not want to make mistakes.

At that time, he gave up Alan Houston.

"You got Fooled!"

When Mo Mengchen passed the ball, Russell screamed and knocked the pass away. Malone picked up the ball on the ground and was about to pass it. Williams fouled and interrupted their counterattack.

Houston panted and looked at Mo Mengchen.

He saw proud Mo Mengchen patting his chest gently and raised his hand and said, "My fault."

"Of course it's your fault!" Houston ran back with a smile.

Mo Mengchen saw that his enthusiasm was still alive, and his heart was calm for a while.

A mistake, in exchange for Alan Houston's continuous enthusiasm, is it worth it? This is a multiple choice question without thinking.

Mo Mengchen needs to use this error to tell the Houstonians: You ran out of chance, it was my bad pass, and continue to cheer next time.

Seeing this error, Westphal smiled comfortably.

Frasses stood next to him, and this was a note of the mistake: "This is Mo's second mistake tonight."

Westphal laughed speculatively, "That guy started to understand his teammates."

Which guy? Frauss didn't understand this sentence.

"Beep!"

The midfield whistle sounded, and Stockton put force on his hand to get rid of Mo Monchen's pressing.

This action took place in front of the referee. According to the rules, as long as Mo Mengchen lay down on the trend and pretended to be hit by a truck, he could create a foul for the opponent.

Mo Mengchen followed suit.

After grabbing the snake for a lifetime, he was bitten back.

Stockton did not know how to react.

Behind Mo Mengchen, three or four teammates quickly came to pick him up and looked like a gangster.

Stockton can't figure it out, this kind of guy is usually inaccessible, and his teammates are only in awe of him.

But now he can't see awe in this group of people.

Mo Mengchen is indeed their leader, he is terrible, terrible to the enemy and teammates.

But his teammates were not afraid of him at this time.

"It's really strange that such a character appeared as soon as Jordan retired." Stockton imagined that the NBA will be very interesting in the next decade.

Stockton was only fortunate, because he had retired at that time, and he did not have to fight against such a guy.

Mo Mengchen didn't break through, Houston stood outside, and the Pistons' tactics seemed to be killed.

If you look carefully, you will find that it is not.

They just got tired of tactics and wanted to emulate the Pistons and let the strongest people single.

Hill stood up reluctantly.

"Leave it to me!" Hill shouted.

"Just you?" Byron didn't even accept Russell's eyebrows, and he looked down on Hill.

Hill hates others to treat him with this kind of face, he has only done one thing with this kind of person, that is, without leaving face to make a breakthrough.

Russell has become the background board for the legendary lore in the finals twice in the past two years. Those who have experienced Jordan's strength are not afraid of others, but Hill's style of play is another style of play.

His shooting is not as stable as Jordan, but his breakthrough, I am afraid that only the debut of Jordan can be comparable.

The perfect combination of explosive power and stride is a fast and big step.

A dunk enough to pierce the defense line hit Karl Malone's head.

The two sides tied again.

It's also a heads-up. The heads-up viewing on the Pistons doesn't know where it goes.

The Jazz also had to prove that he could play heads-up, so he continued to pass Malone.

Williams barked like a mad dog. He made such a sound deliberately, disturbing Malone's mind, and then tried his best from behind the other party.

Malone arched an elbow and hit his cheek in the front.

Williams splattered the spot.

Malone had a malicious foul.

Wallace immediately stepped forward to check. Hill pulled everyone away, and Mo Mengchen looked closely, looking like his eyebrows were broken.

Hope there is no structural damage.

That's Malone...

"Damn, after playing for decades, you are still as dirty as a dog!" Rashid came out to replace Williams, scolding.

Malone had no regrets and shouted: "You are not qualified to blame me, the dirtiest team in the league is you!"

Malone, who was consumed all night, was out of control.

Mo Mengchen opened Rashidra and said to him: "If you are going to come to avenge him, then I will invite you down now."

"Is this the case?" Rashid didn't do it.

What can I do? Play Yin's copy and paste five Rashid **** and play all but Malone~www.wuxiaspot.com~Mo Mengchen only hates that he is not an insider. If he deliberately ran in to make a small action on Malone, it is too obvious, the referee will not Let him go.

"You can foul, but pay attention to the scale, don't forget that you have received a T before!"

Rashid muttered: "I know, I know!"

Hearing what he said, Mo Mengchen felt bad.

At the end of the third quarter, Rashid, who seemed to have nothing to do with Malone, suddenly attacked when the latter jumped up to grab a rebound, waving a reminiscent of Malone's back to avenge Jerome Williams. Elbow of justice.

"This is for Jerome, you old debris from a thousand fucks!" Rashid snarled at the unbearable Malone.

In the boos of the audience, Rashid received a second-level malicious foul and was directly deported.

Rashid was scolded all the way by the staff of the team, fearing that he and the fans who had already been angered would clash again.