genius point guard

Chapter 114 Provocation and Playing

"Then you mean, don't think New Orleans will win?" Kenny Smith smiled narrowly.

Buckley continued to shake his head and said, "Kenny, gambling is wrong."

"Okay! Have you forgotten why you kiss a donkey's ass?" Kenny Smith smiled.

Barkley rolled his eyes at Kenny Smith, "Kenny, if you want to lose your job, keep talking about these nonsense. Chris assisted Emeka to score, and you are talking about gambling with me .”

"Cough! Jack—Chen—" Kenny Smith suddenly called out.

This time the Bobcats attacked, Chen Mo was forced to a low position, and his side fully attracted the attention of the three of them.

Just when Paul thought he could finally break the ball from Chen Mo's hand, Chen Mo actually used a half-turn sideways movement to pass the ball between Paul and Ariza.

Both Paul and Ariza were going to steal the ball, but neither of them snatched the ball.

Chen Mo fell to the ground, and Jackson, who received the ball, broke through and then distributed the ball. Gerald Wallace was within a meter of birds and beasts, and he easily threw the ball into the basket.

"Don't give them a chance to reorganize, the rotation should be fast, fast!" Monty Williams shouted from the sidelines.

Sloan sat on the coach's bench, looking like an old man, as if he was not worried at all.

After coming to Charlotte this time, the old man's fiery temper seems to have calmed down a lot.

But according to Sloan's words, it's because he's getting older, and arguing on the sidelines is something young people do.

The game began to move towards a more intense direction, and Chen Mo really didn't find a chance to make a shot in the second half.His take-off has no height, unless he is pulling out space, what awaits him is a hat.

Generally speaking, if a shot is blocked, it is basically waiting to be counterattacked by the opponent.It's not two points to miss a shot and get counterattacked by the opponent.One out and one in is equivalent to a four-pointer.

Therefore, Chen Mo has seldom made a forceful move.Unless it is outside the three-point line and the opponent's defense is not tight.But today the Hornets were determined to defend against Chen Mo's shots. They started to stick close to Chen Mo's shots from half a step outside the three-point line.

The Bobcats' routine is to pick and roll and cover for Chen Mo, and then Chen Mo passes the ball to his teammates and organizes the offense.

The Hornets are basically the same routine, the difference is their defensive strategy.

Bobcats strengthened the intensity of the defense, as well as Paul double-team resolute.The Hornets desperately defended Chen Mo's shot, and at the same time strengthened the rotation to prevent the Bobcats' secondary organization and Chen Mo's second catch.

"Brother, if you really like my jersey, I'll give it to you after the game." Chen Mo finally couldn't help Ariza's close defense of him. In the third quarter, Ariza didn't look for him when he was defending. over others.He followed Chen Mo and pulled and pulled, but he stopped confronting Chen Mo physically.

"I don't want your jersey with body odor," Ariza said coldly.

After Chen Mo and Dior's pick-and-roll, he threw the ball back to Dior and then pulled the ball to the low post.While running, Chen Mo said, "Isn't this your favorite? If you want it, don't be shy."

Chen Mo wanted to go around to catch the ball again, but he couldn't get rid of Ariza's candy.

Dior couldn't pass the ball in his hand, so he chose to play alone.After his shot missed, the rebound was accepted by Okafor.

In the third quarter, Chen Mo only found one chance to shoot, and he only scored two points at the free throw line.However, in this quarter, Chen Mo sent out three assists, and the data of 4 points and 3 assists is not ugly.It's just that it is completely incomparable compared to his violent data in the first two games against Houston and Milwaukee.

Although the scores of the two teams have been anxious in this game, Sloan is still making substitutions according to the normal rhythm of rotation.

In the past 3 minutes of the last quarter, David West's mid-range jumper helped the Hornets tie the score.The scoreboard showed two 78s.

Chen Mo glanced at the scoreboard, and said to Sloan who was sitting next to him: "The boss let me go!"

Sloan looked at his watch, hesitated for a while, and nodded in agreement.He had read the newspapers of the New Orleans media, and knew that those media despised Chen Mo, and he also hoped that his players could slap those reporters in the face.

"You can try to pass the pass to the low post from the three-point line, or find a way to make a fuss when the opponent is only guarding you, you know what I mean?" Sloan said.

Chen Mo smiled and said, "Understood!"

Ariza usually posted it when Chen Mo was about one step away from the three-point line, and the double-teaming of him started from the three-point line.

"Provocative?" The corner of Chen Mo's mouth curled up. He is really good at this.

After Chen Mo was put on the field, he held the ball and stopped after halftime, as if he was controlling the rhythm of the game, but his movements were not quite like it.

"Is Jack playing tricks?" Barkley said: "He can't crack New Orleans' defense. He needs to win applause from the audience by playing tricks? It's a pity that the fans here hate him so much."

Chen Mo dribbled the ball back and forth, making very low-level fake moves, as if he had no intention of breaking through at all.But if he wants to control the rhythm, he only needs to dribble normally, and there is no need to waste energy by doing so many movements.

Everyone didn't understand, only Ariza kept scolding Chen Mo in his heart.

Paul, who was waiting to double-team Chen Mo near the free throw line, also hesitated at this time, he didn't know if he should go up.

Okafor, who was rubbing his butt with the old man Mohamed in the low position, was also a little annoyed, and he also wondered whether he should pull it out.After all, the old man next to him has a smelly and hard ass, and he is not interested in rubbing it with him.

"Boy, are you scared?" Ariza said angrily.

"I'm playing monkey!" Chen Mo laughed.

Chen Mo smiled lightly, which looked like endless irony in Ariza's eyes.

"Damn yellow-skinned boy!" Ariza couldn't bear it anymore, he stepped forward, and then reached out to break Chen Mo's ball.

"Oops!" The moment Ariza stepped forward, Paul knew he was going to suffer.

But when Paul ran over, it was too late.

Chen Mo clasped his wrist, bent down, and quickly slapped the ball twice with one hand. The rapid change of rhythm made Ariza pass Chen Mo's people without even touching him.

When Paul came up, Chen Mo had already set his bow and arrow outside the three-point line, and he was about to make a move.

Paul wanted to accept it, but he didn't. He bumped into Chen Mo.

The ball fell into the New Orleans basket with precision, and the referee's whistle sounded.

Chen Mo made another sniper move of "White Death", and then he was greeted by violent boos from the audience like a storm.

(End of this chapter)