basketball never sleeps

Chapter 75 No.70 Detroit, this·is·for·you!

In the last 30 seconds before halftime, Mo Wen, who had little energy, held the ball outside the three-point line, breathing as steadily as possible, and looked at Prince who was also tired.

This kid still had his sculpted face that had never changed for thousands of years, but his eyeballs had already turned red because of Mo Wen's consecutive scoring.

Even if Mo Wen didn't defend 3 of the 2 three-pointers just now, even if Mo Wen's 27 points in the half were not scored against him, but Mo Wen's defender is him.

Although Prince learned a little trick from Mo Wen, he is still an honest person at heart. Seeing his defensive target score high scores is even more uncomfortable than cutting himself.

From the perspective of momentum, Prince at this time is almost the same as Mo Wen who is also in a "state of excitement".

However, Mo Wen did not choose to go it alone on the perimeter for this goal, but made a high screen gesture with Da Zhi, who came off the bench.

Sudden?

It is impossible to regenerate a burst.

Except for one free throw, his scoring in the second quarter was all based on three-pointers. One was because O'Pang found the turning back and running boring and left the field for a rest. Smell inside offense.

Mo Wen's explosive movement speed and strength were still a little short. In the middle of the second quarter, he burst twice, both of which were interrupted by the interference.

It was also fortunate that Mo Wen had a wealth of experience in self-protection, otherwise, Wallace's determination and actions to defend him would have made him stand out.

After exhaling, Mo Wen was still stalling for time.

"You can't make it, jerk, you're nothing without O'Neill!"

"Mo, you're a traitor, I'm a fucking fucker"

"Put the ball down, go home and feed! Prevent him from killing Prince!"

The abuse came from the stands all around. No Detroit fan could accept a man who got a ring from the Pistons and took 30 points from their home court in halftime.

"Defend!" "Defend!" "Defend!"

The shouts and curses of the fans gradually converged into one word.

Facing the overwhelming voices, a smile of enjoyment gradually appeared on Mo Wen's face.

O'Neill put his arm on veteran Vixen's shoulder and said with emotion: "This kid is a psychopath, he deserves his success!"

Seeing that there were 8 seconds left in the attack time, Mo Wen finally started to start.

There is nothing fancy, the dribble is straight to the cover of Da Zhi, and Prince desperately chases behind Mo Wen, and Da Ben does not hesitate to move forward and block the path of Mo Wen's pick-and-roll. Billups and Hamilton on the side are also always ready to let go of the defender and double-team them.

This goal can be scored, but Mo Wen can't get 30 points.

Big Zhi's arms, which are not considered generous, have become the only room for Mo Wen to make a move at this moment.

One step away from Da Ben, Mo Wen flicked his right foot, turned around and braked sharply, bent his knees and put on a shooting posture.

Knowing how terrifying Mo Wen's shooting speed was, Prince subconsciously jumped up to block the shot.

But Mo Wen smiled and stayed where he was.

hum-

A coolness instantly spread from his heart in sudden arrest to his whole body.

Before Prince retracted his arms, Mo Wen jumped up, and his arms holding the ball met Prince's long arms impartially, and then his seemingly out-of-control arms pushed the ball towards the basket.

Snapped--

Big Ben, who thought he had a chance, swooped over and smashed the basketball in mid-air.

"Drink!"

After landing, Da Ben was extremely excited, and without saying a word, he hammered his chest to the camera on the sidelines and made a movement to show his muscles.

Before Big Ben and the fans who didn't know why were happy, the referee on the sidelines blew his whistle.

Prince thug foul, 3 free throws!
"Ah? Did you see it clearly? I covered him, clean and tidy, what are you judging, I won't judge you!"

Da Ben instantly changed from extremely excited to extremely angry.

Stretching his head, he asked the referee to reason.

"Prince beats you first, you can block it, not you!" The referee backed up while talking, and at the same time looked left and right to find the other two referees.

"Prince has no thugs, this is normal interference, what the hell are you..."

Big Ben wanted to say something, but Rasheed came over and separated Big Ben.

"Calm down, Ben, calm down." As the king of technical offenders, Rashid was extremely sensitive to the referee's expression, he could see clearly that if Ben said a few more words, he would probably get the whistle.But now, whether it is from the perspective of preventing Mo Wen from scoring, or because the team is still 8 points behind, he must first stop the excited Daben.

The live broadcaster called up the replay professionally, and the fans on the sidelines booed again after seeing the details.

Mo Wen smiled and patted Prince's shoulder who seemed to be in autism.

"I remember that I once said that I would teach you this trick, but unfortunately you didn't learn it."

"Now I'll teach you one more time—it's all about winning."

Despite the booing that made the diaper manufacturer run overnight, Mo Wen made the first two free throws steadily.

Mo Wen's halftime score also reached 29 points, in the crucial third free throw.

Mo Wen didn't dribble the ball like before, but held the ball in his arms and pointed to the sky with one hand.

"Detroit, this is for you!!"

After speaking, Mo Wen closed his eyes, pulled down his hair tie, and threw the ball under the astonished eyes of everyone.

Mo Wen turned around and walked back the moment the ball was shot, as if he had completed his mission and hid himself from the crowd as the protagonist of a movie.

If you invest in it, you will kill your heart, but if you fail to invest, it is a matter of sophistication.

This wave is Qin Shihuang looking in the mirror-a win-win situation!
Amidst the excited pushing and shoving of his teammates, Mo Wen knew the result of the game.

In fact, there are still a few seconds left before the end of the first half, but looking at Mo Wen surrounded by Heat players, the Pistons players are not in the mood to continue playing for these few seconds, and Prince went directly to the locker room gone.

At this moment, except for the visiting team's Heat, the people of Detroit who heard Mo Wen's words were silent.

Just like what Mo Wen thought, some people thought it was a murder, and some people thought that Mo Wen was still attached to Detroit, so he closed his eyes and shot the ball in the world.

Especially when the basketball ended up bouncing on the rim before going in. How do you think Mo Wen really meant to let the Pistons go?
No matter what the audience thinks, Dumars and Larry Brown only feel cold and their teeth chatter at the moment.

If you make free throws, you will make free throws, and if you make a record, you will make a record. What do you mean by saying that at the end?
What is your purpose?What is your motivation?what do you want to subvert?
"This little guy... is amazing!"

Big Van Gundy also swallowed, and the members of the coaching staff beside him also nodded their heads. They are all good people and can appreciate the subtlety of Mo Wen's words.

During the intermission, the Pistons locker room was very quiet. After 10 months, Herb Brown once again pulled Prince aside for psychological counseling. The others were silent about Mo Wen's last words.

"The second half... Caron, you go on the field."

Larry Brown finally nodded to Butler, but Butler didn't have the excitement just now.

30 points in the half, and that dramatic free throw.

He thought that the plan to snipe Mo Wen had all been abolished.

After returning from the halftime break, Mo Wen put on his training uniform and sat on the sidelines of the court. When the camera caught Mo Wen, some Pistons fans who seemed to be imagining something, applauded for him from sparse to clattering .

What does it mean that Mo didn't play after the break? It means that he still wants to save face for Detroit, and he doesn't want to continue to score high scores and set personal records.

We booed him so much, he still loves Detroit, he really, I cried to death.

God is sorry, Mo Wen is just tired and wants to rest. To applaud him at this time, do people in Detroit have such a long reflex arc?

Knowing that the people of Detroit might be wrong, Mo Wen could only bite the bullet, put the ring on his finger and waved to the fans around him.Having read "Emotional Intelligence" and "Pattern" well, he knows the importance of character design.

In Cao Ying, the heart is in Han, and the second master Guan in Miami is right here!

Some things can't fool the really smart people, but in this country where the "flat earth theory" can be revived, how many Liu Haizhu can there be?

After Caron Butler finally encouraged himself to enter the field, he found that his opponent directly exited the field as a hero.

Consume rage to release the explosion, and the opponent is gone, what is this?
Seeing that Mo Wen was riding a tiger, O'Neill was also happy.

This little guy is sensible, let him perform in the first half, and give up the stage in the second half.

Wade thought that Mo Wen was not there, but he was finally able to wipe the ball. Wade found sadly that he seemed to be a runner. In the first game after returning from injury, who would dare not give it to O'Neill?
Wade wanted to pretend he didn't see it, but how could you ignore such a big man who asked for the ball after being stuck in position.

·······Wait, there seems to be someone who can really do it, next time I go to Los Angeles, I must ask him to learn from him.

With an 11-point difference, halftime is not an insurmountable gap for the Pistons.

The combination of O'Neal and Wade, who are physically strong and healthy, made Detroit seem to be dreaming of the Finals a few months ago.

It's just that this time the Heat's more reliable teammates and O'Neal's more flexible body after weight loss allowed him to catch the ball more easily.

The Pistons tried to use new aid McDyess to replace Da Ben to help defend O'Neal, but it was not very useful.

McDyess was also a 20+10 beast power forward when he was young. Unfortunately, he suffered a serious injury later and his athletic ability was seriously degraded. Now he is doing some mid-range shooting and defense.

His low-post defense is also skillful, but the Sharks don't like technical defense. If you want to defend against him, you don't have the hardness of Ben and Rashid, so you have to rely on meat shields. There is only 100 kilograms of veteran Campbell, and Milicic, who refused to be hired by Larry Brown.

In the third quarter, O'Neal made 9 of 6 shots, 6 of 4 free throws, and scored 16 points in a single quarter. He led the team to stabilize the point difference and put Mo Wen on the bench.

In the final quarter, the Pistons used double Wallace to re-enact the finals to limit O'Neal, but after having a passionate exchange (yan) (xi) with Da Fan in front of the camera, Mo Wen played with a face .

After playing, Mo Wen didn't think about scoring anymore, but focused on organizing.

The generals of the Pistons did not let Mo Wen go because he did not show a desire to attack, so under Mo Wen's containment and organization, O'Neal was still able to receive the ball.

Taking care of the mood of his teammates, Mo Wen didn't let Wade stay idle all the time, and even allocated a few for him in the middle, which almost didn't move Wade badly.

Seeing that both O'Neill and Mo Wen scored more than 30 points, it is a bit embarrassing for him to be in his early years.

Unknowingly, Mo Wen scored another 7 assists in the fourth quarter, and cooperated with O'Neal and Wade to maintain the point difference to the end.

In the last 3 seconds, the Heat still led by 5 points before the Pistons finally gave up their struggle.

此战，莫闻30分10助攻7篮板2抢断，奥尼尔32分12篮板3助攻。

Vengeance Brothers, perfect ending.

(End of this chapter)