You are the Pearl, Mo Mengchen

After five games, it was the Pistons' first smoothest game.

39 to 24

After the first quarter, they established a 15-point advantage.

Mo Mengchen was not as active tonight as he was before, and he specifically made Hildo perform.

After playing a quarter, Hill got 15 points, 5 rebounds and 4 assists. According to this momentum, he may play a large triple-double after tonight.

At the beginning of the second quarter, Westphal put Mo Mengchen and Hill and Rashid off the court. Houston and Big Ben led Dumas, Ricky Davis and Jerome Williams. The three continued the game.

Against Stoudemire, Dumas did his best, every time he held the ball, the fans on the scene would give him a boo.

This hateful booing sound made Rashid envious: "When will they boo me like this? Am I not acting **** enough?"

Hill asked: "Why do you like people to boo you?"

Like Rashid, few people applaud boos.

"The away fans booed me, indicating that I caused them a lot of trouble. They wanted me to play abnormally. This is the best compliment for me. I like boos!" Rashid promised. "I hope the home fans will give me the warmest boos in the future."

This kind of brain circuit is really incomprehensible.

Weber is also on the field, facing the piston composed of two main forces and three rotations, he hit the wind and water.

Houston missed a ball and missed a shot. Webber took the ball on the left wing. The danced low pace flew over the brave Williams, hitting the ground in a small space and passing the ball to Brian Grant. Hands.

Grant is not as comprehensive as Sabonis. He is a stubborn man and can only do rough work. The scoring method is limited to the inside attack. Weber has created such a good scoring opportunity for him. Of course he cannot miss it.

Looking at the basket, he picked up the ball and dunked to score.

26 to 39

"This guy is still very capable." Buckley said to Webber.

Hill nodded and said, "Yes, I haven't seen any four position with such a comprehensive skill."

Some people like to sing counter-tones, and they sing very well.

Just as Mo Mengchen never takes the praise of Sabonis seriously, he doesn't think that Weber is the strongest form of the fourth position, and he sniffs at the fact that people boast that he is the most gorgeous power forward in history.

In addition to passing the ball, what is the point of Weber's game?

In terms of gorgeous passing, Sabonis and Divac in active service are not worse than him. The ancient bone crusher Unseld is not necessarily weaker than him. A bunch of insiders with defending technology in the later generations will not be inferior to him. But none of them averaged N times per game at critical moments like Weber.

The "Five Tigers of Michigan" was destroyed by his mistake called a timeout;

During Washington, the combination with Juwan Howard actually made the playoffs only once;

During the Kings period, Weber was unable to break through the west due to injuries or encounters with the OK combination;

The most classic egg shrinking moment is also Mo Mengchen's favorite moment of Weber egg shrinking, that is, two epoch-making superstar power forward heads-up playoff confrontation: Garnett and Weber. Both of them are known for their weak performance at the critical moment, which is perfectly in line with the law of the shrinking of big men who like jump shots at the critical moment. This superficially tough and superficially weak superstar duel, Weber once again proved that he can definitely be selected into the pantheon of giant stars shrinking at the critical moment.

In the 2003-04 season, the Kings and Timberwolves struggled to a tie-break, Garnett grabbed 21 rebounds and scored 32 points. While Weber only scored 16 points and missed the crucial final shot, the Timberwolves eventually eliminated the Kings 83-80. To win the victory, Kevin Garnett looked up and shouted, while Weber was unable to kneel.

Due to the appearance of Mo Mengchen, this classic egg shrinkage is estimated to be difficult to happen. Mo Mengchen has regrets in his heart, but he believes that miracles are always used to surpass. Starting from this year, he believes that Weber can go further on the path of shrinking eggs.

This year's finals will surely be another milestone in his contraction career.

Not counting the game tonight, Weber averaged 22 points, 13 rebounds and 6 assists in the regular season, and scored two games + rebounds; the playoffs before the finals averaged 20 points, 11 rebounds and 4 assists, a slight decline; the finals, field They averaged 15 points, 9.4 rebounds, and 4 assists. The shooting rate was 38%. The decline in the data is visible to the naked eye. The shooting rate fell by 10 percentage points compared to the regular season.

The active contraction of the egg industry is well-deserved.

At this time, Dumas let the outside of Big Ben pick and roll. He borrowed this strong man's wall and lifted his old legs. He stepped over Stoudemire's body and rushed to the restricted area, ignoring Grant's cap and hitting high. Hit.

This is his signature layup.

"Good shot, JD!" Rashid got up and yelled.

Dumas gave his teammates a little lighter and signaled them to sit down, the good show was still coming, don't think this is his limit.

Inside, Weber, who wanted to singles, was trapped.

He has a good sense of the ball, which is his greatest advantage.

The flying squirrel took the ball and shot three points.

However, it didn't help. He didn't seem to want to assist Webber, and his excellent open three-pointer missed.

Weber got up and slammed Williams's body, his thick arm raised above his head, took the rebound, and was about to attack. The Dumas are not old, and the movement of cutting the ball is not much worse than when he was young. Suddenly, the hand turned into a blade and chopped sharply.

"Otherwise why did he play against MJ? That's his strength! He's not old yet!"

Teammates applauded Dumas, everyone knows that this may be the last game of the totem-level Pistons veteran, the legacy of the bad boy army.

Dumas cut off Weber's offense and promoted a counterattack. Long pass Ricky Davis.

Houston and Davis played fast break together.

Davis's position is better, he also got the ball.

He glanced at Houston and gave up the chance to get the best five goals. A hit, Houston was not ready, hurried to catch the ball and barely dunk to score.

"You're welcome, rookie!"

Houston patted Davis's shoulder with satisfaction.

Dumas clapped hard: "Come! Continue! Pull the difference to 20 points!"

He roared loudly, and the guard standing next to the smiling assassin seemed to be young again.

"If this is Joe Dumas's last battle, I believe he has no regrets," Wharton said.

"Yes, he has a legendary career, and he witnessed the rise of the Pistons in the last few years of his career. I believe he has no regrets." Marvel Albert said with emotion, "There are not many people who can perfect this ending. take a bow."

Mike Dunleavy paced back and forth. He didn't know what else he could do to help the team rewrite the result of this game. He didn't want to lose the championship at home.

The night before, he was still dreaming of a three-game winning streak at home, but the painful reality pulled him back from fantasy.

The reality is cruel.

The Blazers continued to try outside three points, they fell behind 18 points, in this case, three points is the fastest way to chase points.

What needs to be added is that only when the feel is good, the three-point is the fastest way to chase points, otherwise it is counter-attack fast-breaking manufacturing machines, especially in the face of the Pistons team that uses counter-attack fast-break as a routine.

Another good piece of iron!

Crisis Webber hardened again, crushing Williams with his talent, tenaciously grabbed a rebound, hit hard under the basket, and hit the board.

The difference is back to 16 points.

Webber snarled fiercely in the direction of Mo Mengchen, as if to say that he was not a fool.

"Soft eggs always proclaim toughness at such insignificant moments," Mo Mengchen said mockingly.

If Weber knew he was playing so hard, Mo Mengchen did not change him, I'm afraid he would bleed in his heart.

The Pistons played the first six minutes of the second quarter with two main teams and three rotations.

After the hard work of the Blazers, they reduced the difference to 14 points in these six minutes.

59 to 45

The game is suspended.

Westphal said loudly: "Grant, Mo, Rashid, prepare to play, let us enter the second half with a 20-point advantage."

"Coach, let JD play next, I'm a little uncomfortable."

Suddenly, Mo Mengchen said.

Dumas asked with concern: "Where are you uncomfortable?"

"Are you uncomfortable?" Westphal hadn't noticed where Mo Mengchen was uncomfortable. He sat on the court like a nobody for so long. If he was really uncomfortable, why didn't he say it earlier?

Team doctor David Wise asked: "Mo, why are you uncomfortable?"

"It's nothing, little problem, just take a short break and let JD continue playing." Mo Mengchen said.

In the first quarter, Mo Mengchen got 7 points, 4 rebounds and 5 assists. If he still wants to get FMVP, he should use the remaining time to swipe the data~www.wuxiaspot.com~ There is still a chance, otherwise, even if the fans call again Big, he can't steal Hill's Finals MVP.

But he himself seemed to have no idea about it.

He used this method to end the FMVP battle, and also allowed Dumas to play a few more minutes in the last game of his career.

Westphal sighed: "Then, JD, you just hit it."

Dumas also saw that Mo Mengchen was okay at all, but simply wanted him to play a few more minutes.

He was not hypocritical, he did not refuse, he patted Mo Mengchen's shoulder, and played with his teammates.

Most of the people present understood why Mo Mengchen did this, but Wise, who was worried about Mo Mengchen's injury, kept asking: "Is it really okay? What is uncomfortable? Tell me, you are also a doctor yourself , This kind of thing is sloppy."

Mo Mengchen rolled his eyes.

He can't always say that he is uncomfortable, is it uncomfortable to watch Joe Dumas play?