genius point guard

Chapter 200 Iron-Blooded Push-Ups

"This is the NBA. It's no good to go slanted forward." Ray Allen stood aside with his hips on his hips and said expressionlessly, not knowing what he was thinking.

Chen Mo didn't respond to Ray Allen, but turned around and went back to defend.

In fact, Ray Allen is right, the plight of the Bobcats has not changed with the change of tactics.Chen Mo's defense against the Celtics was still the same as in the previous game.

Chen Mo could feel that if he could be stronger, he might be able to pierce the window paper of the Celtics' defense.He could feel that the defense of the Celtics had done their best, but why didn't he do his best?

"I must have watched this episode, the one in the green jersey won." Some fans began to say so.

Even Sloan was frowning on the sidelines, and he didn't stretch his brows at all because of Chen Mo's amazing goal this time.It is impossible for Chen Mo to use this method to send the ball into the basket every time. This will definitely not bring the team a victory.

The rhythm of this game was really similar to the last one, but Chen Mo knew in his heart that there was one thing that was different.

The ring tattoo on his right wrist, if you don't check carefully, you won't be able to see any gaps in the second row of scales.

"Perhaps, the solution is here." Chen Mo looked down at the tattoo on his wrist, and said secretly in his heart.

The Celtics still advanced slowly at halftime, and then crushed to the inside. Facing the small lineup of the Bobcats, they played more slowly and began to hit success rates.

The Celtics scored a goal. Thomas kicked off directly from the backcourt and handed the ball to Chen Mo. Chen Mo rushed directly to the opposite half.

Chen Mo doesn't have the speed of Nash, so the Bobcats' small ball tactics are not the Suns' running and bombing. They use fast-paced pick-and-rolls in exchange for space.So even if the Celtics have O'Neal as a super oil bottle, they still use the double restrictions of Ray Allen and Rondo, so that O'Neal's existence is not too cumbersome now.

As a direct result of this, a huge mountain peak appeared in front of the Lynx's flying brigade.

"Either get rid of it faster, or pass the ball faster." Chen Mo said secretly in his heart.

The Celtics are still in the original routine. Ray Allen and Rondo pay more attention to their positions when defending. They don't want to be the background board of Chen Mo's highlights again.

After a continuous pick-and-roll, Chen Mo ran into Garnett.

"Shoot! I'll treat you to hot pot." Garnett began to attack with saliva.

Chen Mo rolled his eyes at him and said, "Do you use the water in the toilet to brush your teeth every day?"

"If I score this goal, can you redecorate my toilet? I want to try the same toilet that you brush your teeth to see if it's comfortable to poop."

"You son of a bitch, your ball will be mine later."

Garnett started swearing. He and Payton are on the same page. Their trash talk has always focused on quantity and not quality.Although sometimes the trash talk he uttered, he didn't even know what he was talking about, but their trash talk was real trash talk.

"Clap! Clap! Clap!"

Chen Mo dribbled the ball quickly with both hands. He stepped on Garnett's defensive rhythm and completed three changes of direction. Garnett's right foot was already firmly planted. If he forced his way to the left again, he would definitely fall down, so he didn't move.

O'Neal has come over, and there is not much room for Chen Mo to make moves. If Chen Mo passes the ball, then the trash talk he said before will not turn into a slap in the face of Garnett.

Garnett's calculations were good, but Chen Mo's paranoia clearly exceeded Garnett's expectations.

O'Neal is already in place. Although he is slow, he still slowly moved from the backcourt.The Celtics restricted Chen Mo very well. If Chen Mo could be even a second faster when facing Garnett, maybe their flying team could take off.

Therefore, the Bobcats and the Celtics have fallen into a relatively balanced state between one offense and one defense.In this state, Chen Mo is slightly inferior, perhaps there is really only a straw difference.

But, now... Chen Mo's best way is to do it by himself.Or move the ball to the weak side and let Diaw or Milicic settle the fight.

Chen Mo didn't want to. One was that the success rate of replaying after passing the ball would not be very high.Another important reason was that Chen Mo wanted to end his trash talk.

Even if it is facing a big shark, what is there to be afraid of?

He is old!

Chen Mo didn't stop, nor did he intend to pass the ball. Facing O'Neal who was rushing forward, Chen Mo turned around and passed.

But O'Neill's huge body made Chen Mo still within his defensive range.

Chen Mo took half a step back, took a step under his feet, and then turned around halfway with his shoulders and got up straight away.

Barkley has opened his mouth...

Chen Mo reached out and picked the ball from O'Neal's armpit. The ball rubbed against the backboard, and then Chen Mo hit O'Neal's body.

The ball went in, the whistle blew, and people flew out...

"Roar!"

Sitting on the ground, Chen Mo yelled at Garnett: "I want the same toilet you brush your teeth with, don't forget!"

Garnett's face was livid, and Pierce ran over with a fierce look on his face. He ran into Gerald Wallace who had the same destination as him.

Chen Mo stood on the free throw line and scored a free throw steadily.

"He challenged the giant again and succeeded. This is a little guy with iron blood. I love his iron blood." Barkley roared: "It should be played like this. The old shark is useless. In fact, even if he is young time, it’s of no use.”

"Are you transgender?" Kenny Smithy teased.

"What I like is his iron blood and courage, not his style of play." Barkley said seriously.

Next, the Celtics' offense finally came out of the basket.Thomas and Gerald - Wallace jointly rushed for the rebound and took the rebound.Chen Mo yelled directly after catching the ball: "Run!"

The Bobcats finally had the opportunity to counterattack. They would be slow to kick off from the backcourt, but how could Chen Mo miss the opportunity to counterattack after taking off the rebound?

Chen Mo ran a pick-and-roll with Milicic in midfield, and then rushed to the free throw line to cover with Dior. Chen Mo ran to the bottom corner, taking away all the Celtics' defensive strength, and then Chen Mo jumped up and made a direct cross.Rondo, who followed Chen Mo, failed to break the pass, even though he had already paid great attention to Chen Mo's pass.

The ball flew into Dior's hands, and Dior easily hit the shot with no one guarding him.

The Bobcats' fast break tactics finally made a contribution, but the Celtics are still ensuring the success rate.

They pull back and forth on the outside, and then pass the ball inside.

O'Neal wanted to keep the position, and the Bobcats could only choose to double-team, but O'Neal passed the ball to Garnett with a pass behind his head.

The coordination within this internal pass is quite beautiful, and there is no one around Garnett.Immediately, Garnett took a big step and rushed to the basket, dunking the ball into the basket with both hands.Thomas, a dumbass, even ran over to defend, and sent a completely meaningless foul.

After landing, Garnett hammered his chest fiercely at the audience behind the basket and roared to the sky.

Then, he got down and did 7 push-ups.

Chen Mo stood aside and watched all the scenes in his eyes. He said to Milicic beside him: "Dako, you can also try to do push-ups during the home game to boost our morale."

Milicic smiled and said, "I'm not as iron-blooded as him."

"The iron-blooded ones are just push-ups." Chen Mo and Milicic sang together, and the cross talk coordination was perfect.

(End of this chapter)