You are the Pearl, Mo Mengchen

Time: June 16, 1999, at 21:00.

Location: Auburn Hills Palace Stadium, Detroit, Michigan, USA.

Background: Dor.Mo and Grant Hill debut in the finals.

At this time last year, the finals had been played for two days. Jordan ordered a medieval shot, a lore jazz, crowned as a god.

This time this year, the first game of the finals is about to start.

The Blazers who won the Tianwang Mountain did not give the Jews another chance. The autumn wind swept the Jazz like a leaf, won the Western Conference finals 4-2, and won the only finals ticket in the Western Conference, as the world expected. The Pistons will be at the top of the world.

There are only two 40-win teams in the lockout season, Eastern Pistons and Western Trail Blazers. They are recognized as the first and second.

Before the finals, no matter who they lost to, it was a shock.

Fortunately, there was no upset this year, and the best two teams came to the finals at the same time to fight a close match.

"After nine years, Detroit and Portland meet again in the finals."

"Is it destiny? Maybe."

"Most of the people who participated in that battle that year have left, but that year's key figure is still playing for the Pistons, that is Joe Dumas."

Introduced here, the audience stood up and cheered spontaneously, paying tribute to this legend destined to engrave team history.

Dumas's face is desperate, and the opponent standing opposite him is no longer a defeated man nine years ago.

Those who lost to him now are gone, this is a new team of Trail Blazers.

Mo Mengchen is warming up, and at the same time bothering about his attributes and another reward.

The Eastern Conference finals swept his opponent to achieve multiple achievements, that game earned him 210,000 attribute points and a skill.

This skill is a fixed skill.

Yes, another fixed skill.

After the equipment is equipped with fixed skills that cannot be removed, Mo Mengchen already has three fixed skills on his body. One more equipment is equipped, and the flexibility of skill replacement is greatly reduced in the future, which is not conducive to preparing for war.

However, this skill is different.

This fixed skill is called "Sky is not the limit".

It doesn’t sound like the name of a skill, but it’s called this name. Do you think it is a skill that enhances bounce? Mo Mengchen thought the same way at first. After a detailed understanding, he found that this skill had nothing to do with bounce.

The sky is not the limit: fixed skills, cannot be removed after the equipment. After equipping this skill, the upper limit of each attribute of the user is increased by five points, and the skill bar is increased by one.

This makes Mo Mengchen uncomfortable.

You know, his promotion came step by step.

Strength first, then speed, then projection, and finally if he can strengthen these necessary attributes in his lifetime, he will consider improving his physical fitness.

As a result, the emergence of this skill raised the upper limit of the attributes he had already filled, or almost filled, by five points. How does this make him good? Pretend that nothing happened?

No way.

However, for those attributes that reach 90 or even 95, the loss of each additional point is more than 10,000 or even more than 20,000. Even if he has 400,000 attribute points, it is impossible to fill these attribute points.

So Mo Mengchen is very hard these days, I don't know what to do.

Seeing that 400,000 attributes were left on his body, he didn't even know how to deal with them.

"They will definitely let Latril play against you. Are you going to show it tonight?"

The game started immediately, Hill came and asked.

"Filling stuff?"

This statement is too ugly.

Mo Mengchen said: "If you change the word stuffing to surprise, I will be very grateful."

"Do you want it?" Hill asked.

Mo Mengchen snorted lightly: "To surprise them so early, wouldn't it just give them a chance to repair the dead sheep? No, I won't expose it too early."

"so..."

"I will express myself in a reasonable and reasonable way." Mo Mengchen looked at Mike Dunleavy, who was laid out in detail with Sprewell. "At least in their opinion, I have this kind of reasonable and reasonable performance, and I will not doubt myself. Has a problem with tactics."

Hill had a hunch that Mo Mengchen would play the Trail Blazers to death.

This reminded him of Game 6 last year.

In the last section, the Zen Master made the others of the Pistons locked up and put Mo Mengchen into a heads-up game. He believed that Mo Mengchen's single-handed ability was insufficient.

As a result, Mo Mengchen scored 22 points in a single quarter and destroyed the Bulls with speed, regardless of Jordan Pippen Harper.

If not forced to that extent, Mo Mengchen would not expose himself in advance.

He is so bearable.

"If we perform better, they may not know that you have been walking them until the finals," Hill said with a laugh.

stroll? This statement is too insulting, talented.

Mo Mengchen smiled.

But I like it.

The starters of both sides came on stage.

On the Pistons side, there is always the same three-less + double Wallace.

The Blazers were Sprewell, Walter Williams, Jim Jackson, Weber and Sabonis.

Sabonis and Rashid jumped the ball.

"We should really let Da Pu play with him." Seeing the height of Sabonis, Hill said with emotion.

Mo Mengchen shook his head: "No, Dapu's IQ is too low to play with him."

As soon as his words fell, Sabonis won the offensive ball for the Blazers.

"According to statistics, in the five games that the Pistons have lost so far, four games have lost the ball to the opponent at the start." Vinier Johnson casually stated a worrying statistics.

In the first round, Sabonis made a low left shot.

This is the most dangerous moment for Sabonis on the field.

He got the ball at a 45-degree waist, and he flicked it like playing an apple with one hand.

At this moment, you cannot blink. Because in the next moment, the ball may pass silently to a strange corner.

Wallace's stature is too short for him. The pretend pass of the world's bluff pretends to pass. Because the action is too big, Big Ben can't react at all.

In the next second, Big Ben also failed to respond to his hook.

Unfortunately, he hasn't gotten used to Auburn Mountain's basket and misses the hook.

Rashid grabbed a rebound and found Mo Mengchen.

Mo Mengchen took a look at the ball, and Sprewell was in front of him, and said fiercely: "My task tonight is to follow you incessantly!"

"is it?"

Mo Mengchen faced the madman, as if he had bowed his arrow and prepared to shoot the ancient archer who killed the enemy. The ball was thrown into the sky by him from behind.

"Don't watch the game of Dor.Mo, you don't know that he can use the pass to make the audience roar to the hoarse throat!"

The ball flew into Hill's hands, and Devil Mountain counterattacked for a layup.

2 to 0

"Fast speed is useless, your brain is not easy to use." Mo Mengchen despised his opponent's IQ every time. (√)

Sprewell snorted loudly.

Because the Trail Blazers have no defenders on the field, anyone can be a golfer. This round, the person who took the ball to the half was Weber.

This is not a strange thing for Weber. He used to do this in college. He always turned his opponent away from the back and shook his ball dribbling through the half. At that time, he still had a bald head and his face value was not as high as it is now. Playing tricks on the opponent's idiots and laughing, the whole human essence.

"Dor.Mo is on both ends of the game against Latril?"

This is something that did not happen in the regular season.

During the regular season, when the Pistons defended, Hill or Houston always played against Sprewell.

This is also Mo Mengchen's proposal, he is to be all-round familiar with Sprewell's game.

Weber dribbled the ball through the half and didn't deliver the ball. He leaned against Rashid sideways and played in the arch. With all-round skills, he was not afraid of the opponent's bag, no matter how far away from the basket, his back The arch is right.

Rashid is taller and can cover Weber. After Duncan's baptism, he is not afraid of anyone. Weber's offense is at least one grade worse than Stone Buddha's.

When Weber arched to a certain position, he suddenly shook his wrist skillfully, and the basketball passed to Sabonis under the basket.

The ball was distressed by Ben Wallace, who was under pressure from the 221 cm world roof and scored with a small hook on his head.

2 to 2

There is no way, Sabonis does not compare with his body at all, all rely on height to crush.

Big Ben could jump again, and was pressed by Sabonis' 130 kilogram body, so he couldn't jump.

Sprewell said he could do it, and the audience was close to Mo Mengchen.

Normally, when facing the frontcourt press, Mo Mengchen will speed up, but he can't deal with this person. He's fast enough, he won't go through it at once, and it will be very troublesome later.

The safest way is to slowly bring a crotch dribble to the front court with his left hand and right hand. In this way, he took the ball to the front court for almost ten seconds.

"I'm going to break through with your right hand, stay close, bitter gourd face."

Mo Mengchen's voice just fell, and the madman's heart became hot. Then, Wallace's pick-and-roll made his defense only stop in place. Sabones' high postponement had no effect at all, and his body was bulky.

Mo Mengchen speeded up, passed Sabonis, rushed inside to challenge Weber, and hit a shot.

4 to 2

"Who said that I should keep close to me?" Mo Mengchen walked to Sprewell and asked, "Did you say that?"

"You!" Sprewell was about to burn.

Sabonis hurried over to appease his emotions: "Don't be excited, he just wants to provoke you."

"I know! I swear that his goal has been achieved!" Sprewell saw fire in his eyes, glaring at Momo Chen with his teeth.

The angry madman faced Mo Mengchen in the frontcourt~www.wuxiaspot.com~ screamed: "I don't need a pick-and-roll!"

After all, the weak side handed the ball to the right hand, pulling the ball in front of the body very sharply, the explosive force was amazing, and the focus of Mo Mengchen was shaken in the blink of an eye.

Soon, but useless.

Big Ben is in place, the madman on the head is unable to see the weak defense threat, just thinking about scoring, his layup is blocked, Rashid points the rebound to Momon Chen-Mo Monchen one-handed support Throw the ball forward.

Hill and Houston followed suit.

Hill was not greedy in the frontcourt. He smashed the ball with his hands and hit the ground. He hit the basket with Houston's left hand and dunked it beautifully.

The audience stood up and shouted through Auburn Mountain like a tsunami.

Venier Johnson said sarcastically: "I would like to see the day when I passed away such a dirty basketball!"

The whole world knows that he is taunting the Detroit media, and everyone in the audience laughed with him.