You are the Pearl, Mo Mengchen

Chapter 554: Bold ideas, problems, 4 years...

"Fuck, we are the strongest!"

At the end of the game, Rashid threw the towel into the air, and excitedly collided with Pollard who came off the field.

The Pistons won the first game of the Finals with 14 points.

The big score leads 1-0.

Mo Mengchen scored 26 points, 8 rebounds and 6 assists, which is already extremely good data. Unfortunately, Hill is a more abnormal 36 points, 15 rebounds and 14 assists. He is the best triple-double in the game.

As soon as the game ended, Mo Mengchen received news from the system.

"The game won."

"Get 15 points or more-complete."

"Limit the opponent's hit rate to 45% or less-complete."

"Lead the team to complete five counterattack fast breaks-complete."

"Personal technical score reaches A or higher-complete."

"The team's technical score reaches A or higher-complete."

"The finals multiplied by five times."

This result is not unexpected.

In the first and second round of the playoffs, the return was double, the Western Conference finals were three times, he thought that the finals were four times, he did not expect to be five times.

The playoffs are indeed a good harvest season, and the return of playing games is high. Various honors are also released during this period, and some achievements in the playoffs can be achieved.

He has completed the semi-final sweep and the Eastern Conference final sweep before, and the rewards are quite rich.

It is a pity that these playoff sweeps can only be completed once.

There will be no rewards for the next completion.

The next sweeping achievement is the sweeping in the finals, he estimates that it is difficult to complete, if completed, the reward is 200,000 attribute points and a skill reward.

After finishing the four sweep sweep achievements, there are also sweep sweep achievements.

For example, he completed five sweeps in his playoffs, ten completed sweeps, fifteen completed sweeps... and so on.

The more times, the more rewarding.

Mo Mengchen is now closest to completing the playoff sweep five times in his career, and the current progress is four times.

If they swept their opponents in the finals, they would accomplish two achievements at the same time.

Final sweep and five playoff sweeps of career.

Mo Mengchen looked at the reward. If he completed these two achievements at the same time, the total return would be as high as... 350,000 attribute points!

I'm a god!

Rao is so calm that people like Mo Mengchen are tempted by this generous reward with red eyes, and actually decided to fight to sweep the Blazers.

This is difficult because the Blazers are not much worse than them. It is not as difficult to win the opponent in four consecutive games.

However, if played properly, it is not impossible.

Tonight he and Hill discovered a problem with the Blazers.

With Sprewell as the No. 1, holding the ball through the half is not so stable, they can completely press the Blazers like the Celtics in the Eastern Conference finals.

It's just a big risk, because Sprewell's speed is so fast that he accidentally breaks through, and the result is that the entire line of defense is exploded in one go.

Just like Mo Mengchen did to the Celtics.

Once the idea of ​​evil breeds, Mo Mengchen will imagine the possibility of implementing it.

He walked to the sidelines and ESPN reporters were ready.

Ephraim and Adrian waved to him, and Medela gestured, waiting for him in the parking lot.

Mo Mengchen nodded gently.

The reporter started asking questions.

The question asked is no different from usual, the last question is very interesting.

"In order to limit your play, Portland specifically asked Latril to play position 1. Do you think this match affects you?" the reporter asked.

Mo Mengchen smiled indifferently: "I got 26 points, 8 rebounds and 6 assists. We won the game easily. What do you think?"

The reporter smiled in amusement.

Mo Mengchen gave the opportunity to make a fuss, and they were naturally willing to accept it.

The reporter finally sent a sincere blessing to Mo Mengchen and the Pistons, and the on-site interview ended.

After the press conference, some people deliberately thrown the latest public opinion battle, trying to pull the Pistons into the water.

Westphal said on behalf of the players: "I heard about this, but we don't really care, because our season is not over yet..."

Maybe Westphal didn't realize that his words mocked the Red Wings who had gone home early to fish.

"We don't want to be affected by anything. Playing the next game is the only thing we have to do."

As Westphal stated, the reporters were very sensible and no longer asked the same questions.

The press conference ended happily.

In the locker room, Westphal had a game quiz that he could correct.

That night, Jerome Williams was named.

He didn't know what to say, so he stood up and casually talked a few words. Finally, the iconic dog barking turned this supposedly serious game quiz into a relaxing and relaxing part.

Westphal let everyone disband, and Mo Mengchen followed him out of the locker room.

"Mo, is there something?" Westphal asked.

"I have an idea." Mo Mengchen said.

This time it was an improvement, and Mo Mengchen would not have consulted Westphal before. He will come directly to a live commander to test Westphal's ability to bear. This is the routine operation of Mo Mengchen.

Westphal brought Mo Mengchen to the stadium.

The audience has basically retired, and more than a dozen gym staff are doing hygiene.

This matter had a significant impact, and Mo Mengchen was not absolutely sure, so he wanted to discuss with Westphal.

It can also be said that those things that were not discussed with Westphal were because he was absolutely sure, so there was no need for this.

In the long run, the prestige of the coach will be hurt.

Mo Mengchen also realized this, so he would try to get in touch with Westphal first if he had any ideas in the future.

"In order to restrict me, Portland let Latril play No. 1, they have no pure point guard on the court." Mo Mengchen said.

Westphal said: "Yes, this enhances their athletic ability."

"Although Latril's dribble is good, he is not a standard one. His dribble is for offense, not to take the ball through the half."

"What do you think?"

"Using Rick Pitino's 212 frontcourt tight." Mo Mengchen asked, "Do you think it is feasible?"

What a dangerous proposal.

This is the first feeling of Westphal. Mo Mengchen is very bold, and it is because of his boldness that he will do many things on the court that others would not dare to think and do.

"Mo, you shouldn't forget what happened in the first quarter tonight?" Westphal said.

The first section?

Mo Mengchen ignited Sprewell's gunpowder barrel. He attacked frantically, and his breakthroughs succeeded repeatedly. If it was not Wallace's defense, the madman opened the first quarter.

How did Mo Mengchen defend? Don't shoot Sprewell and get close to the defense.

Does it look like a tight defense in the frontcourt?

That's right, this is the tight defense in the frontcourt. Keep close, give pressure, and fight.

But tonight, Sprewell has strengthened Momochen more than once in that situation.

If it was a tight frontcourt, Wallace would have no way to help Mo Mengchen defend.

Westphal sees the problem as comprehensive.

Mo Mengchen suddenly asked back, "What if I could get him?"

Westphal's turn was stunned: "Tangle him? You?"

Sprewell's step-by-step picture of Mo Mengchen was vividly visible, and Westphal could not imagine how Mo Mengchen was entangled with Westphal like a mad dog.

Mo Mengchen said: "I can give it a try."

Westphal never understood Mo Mengchen, he said helplessly: "Then you just do it, just like before, don't have to ask me."

This sentence said so little emotion.

"Paul, I'm sorry." Mo Mengchen said.

"I'm not blaming you, Mo." Westfa said with emotion, "You are smart, do you remember four years ago? You were training in Phoenix."

Mo Mengchen smiled, of course he remembered that Westphal was the head coach of the Suns at the time, and that was his last season with the Suns.

"They don't even want to give me a draft promise." Mo Mengchen said with a smile.

At that time, Mo Mengchen had tested Sun, the Nets, and the Celtics. Only the Nets gave Mo Mengchen a strong first-round guarantee, and the Green Army only gave him a second-round guarantee. The Suns simply treated him as a Spare tires are the last choice.

The eventual result of this incident is that the management personnel who dominated "Don't choose Momeng Chen" by one hand are now out of class.

Westphal said: "You were very smart at the time, but unfortunately I didn't have enough weight, otherwise you are now Dor.Mo of Phoenix."

Four years ago, Mo Mengchen missed the place where the story started.

At that time, he had no roots and no foundation, had a little money, but did not have any power background, just an ordinary traverser.

Four years have changed many things.

Before separating from Westphal, he said to Mo Mengchen: "As long as you are confident that you will not be overtaken by Latril, you can try to use the 212 frontcourt press against Portland."

Now Mo Mengchen is naturally unsure.

It will be different tomorrow.

On the way to the parking lot, Mo Mengchen turned on the system, and he saw 410,000 attribute points on his body.

This is his confidence.

His traverse speed attribute point is 90, which is already the top traverse speed. It is not enough to prevent Sprewell's physical fitness combined with speed.

He needs to move faster.

Therefore, the goal is very clear, that is to increase the traverse speed, and time is pressing, he will get this done tonight.

Came to the parking lot ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Ephraim's brother and Medela have discussed the game for half a day, they are arguing Mo Mengchen and Hill who is MVP.

Ephraim who comes with her boyfriend filter will of course choose Mo Mengchen.

The rational Adrian believes that Hill deserves its name. In the end, they want Medela to make a choice to decide who is the real MVP.

Medela looked at the two of them strangely and said, "I choose Mike Dunleavy, he is the MVP."

"why?"

Orrina's younger brother was quite surprised by this novel viewpoint.

"Since he has refrigerated Sabonis, he should also keep Webber invisible in the whole process, but he did not, let him hurt the team on the court and eventually lead to a crash, he is the MVP of the whole game!"

"Cappa!"

Mo Mengchen had to obey, but did not expect that Medela could see it so thoroughly, and did not know what to say. She could only give her a golden Marshal applause.

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