Chapter Twenty-Three: Domination of the Battlefield

New York has come to Chicago, and the high-profile Moxi will welcome a large-displacement Chicago reloading tank group. Flash Dance. However, it remains to be seen whether this will be a cardboard tank or a tin tank.

At the Chicago Union Center, inside the visitors' tunnel, the Knicks are boredoming with their gags, and the center of the conversation is unsurprisingly straightforward.

"Yo" Sprewell greeted Mo Xi with a hippie smile, "Isn't this the guy we're about to overtake Twenty-Three?" Thank you, Your Majesty, for joining us at the United Center in Chicago. ”

Mo Xi pretended to be majestic and said: "Even if I know that I have arrived, I don't want to be baptized and greet quickly!" ”

Knicks burst out laughing. Obviously, no one took what was played up by the media before the game, and they knew that their own center forward was strong, but it was still a little short of being boasted of dominating the battlefield like the number 23. Probably, if you want to really dominate the battlefield, then you have to look at this playoffs, the playoffs that the Knicks are desperate for.

Dominating the game, Mo Xi longs for it in his heart. A center wants to dominate the game, then first of all, his rebounding rate must be at least 20, this one makes Mo Xi helpless, but fortunately, he is making rapid progress in defense in the penalty area, as long as he is focused enough and serious enough, the general opponents, Mo Xi can reduce their shooting rate to below 50, not to mention the offensive end, Mo Xi has been sprayed since he entered the league, and the only thing that may not be sprayed is the offense, which makes people feel quite embarrassed to think about it, as a representative of the traditional center, Mo Xi is actually far ahead in the least important link.

After a short wait, the Knicks left the venue, and Chicago began to introduce the players, but at this time, Mo Xi began to wander a little, but it is not appropriate to describe it like this, because what Mo Xi thinks about has a lot to do with the game.

"Brad Miller, the white center who entered the league at the same time as me, has an alternative style of play and is better at playing high than what other centers should do, and for himself, there doesn't seem to be anything else to watch out for except for a little more tonnage, and as for passing, who is he going to pass to?

As for Elden Brand, this is also a champion who combines tonnage and mid-range shooting ability, and this is a young version of Larry Johnson who has canceled his bounce ability, and can also play a dozen No. 5 positions, but not enough height. Flash Dance.

There are two high school rookies left, no fighting, and no corresponding scouting reports. ”

Mo Xi silently thought about a few people who might fight tonight in his heart, and secretly analyzed himself in his heart.

Although he himself didn't think that he could dominate the arena, he always felt that he had to convince himself that he could dominate the arena. And although these inside lines of the Bulls are all that kind of large-tonnage people, Mo Xi always faintly feels that this seems to be not very powerful, ah as far as the current Mo Xi is concerned, maybe there will be some pressure when facing Mutombo, and then it is the person who has to face if you want to win the championship, the big killer of the Western Purple and Gold Army, Shaquin O'Neal.

Mo Xi entered the league in a regrettable but somewhat fortunate era, he missed the final curtain call of the yellow-green war, the double crown era of the Bad Boy Army, and did not personally experience the years ruled by the twenty-three, even if it was the four major centers, he only caught a tail, to him, there are no more centers left with Optimus Prime, Mourning is injured, Big Ben has just arrived at the Pistons, and the pure centers are still at the peak at this time, only O'Neal and Mutombo are left, but he is still lucky in the end, Because he still went through some of those years after all.

If I don't have a center, I'm the last center here. Mo Xi thought to himself.

Sometimes, when we watch a movie, we feel that the protagonists are talking, and that's just because they were too plain before.

Houston called the Knicks players together and cheered each other on, and the Knicks prepared for the game.

Mo Xi silently walked the middle line and prepared to jump the ball.

It's always too silent, and once in a while, it's time for the volcano to erupt. 35xs

What happens when a person who has always been in a state of high sanity suddenly becomes emotional and agitated? It's really interesting.

The game starts with both sides jumping the ball.

Brad Miller lightly conceded the ball directly to Mo Xi.

As a traditional white center, Miller's bounce is not miserable, but it is enough to stuff a piece of paper under his feet, generally speaking, most teams with Miller will not let him jump with the opposite center, but the Bulls' power forward is Elden Brand, the Bulls coach thinks, forget it, there is no need, give the ball to the opposite side first.

Mark Jackson controlled the ball and began to organize the offense, and the Knicks obviously had more outside firepower than the Pacers, which also made Mark Jackson's playmaking responsibility a little more daunting.

Mo Xi mentioned the high position to cover Mark Jackson, and Brad Miller followed the trend, no matter how much Mo Xi was stronger than him, but if it was about the operation of various tactics in the high position, Mo Xi was far inferior to Miller.

Miller followed, and although Murphy made a good quality cover, Miller judged Mark Jackson's dribbling path in advance, and delayed a bit, and the Knicks' pick-and-roll offense went bankrupt.

Mark Jackson stopped the ball, protected the ball with his back, and pushed two steps inside, and just when the Bulls thought Mark Jackson was going to do what he did best, Mark Jackson suddenly leaned to the side and passed the ball to the side.

Mo Xi faced Brad Miller, turned his back, pushed inward, and squeezed out a space, taking advantage of this room to turn, Mo Xi suddenly turned around, squeezed Miller, and planned to go directly to the middle to break into the basket.

Eldenbrand struck laterally, intending to use his broad body to block Moxi's attack.

Mo Xi was not afraid, and at this time, he made a set of jaw-dropping actions.

European step

"Smack, smack" twice

Mo Xi flickered left and right, and shook Brand back two steps back, and then in this space, Mo Xi got the opportunity to explode, his left foot stepped heavily on the ground, and he rose into the air with the help of his waist, pulled his arm outward, and pushed Brand with his other hand.

"Bang".

Ink Divide Brand.

Mo Xi took the lead at the beginning, riding on the head of the bull to show his might, with the former bull emperor a few days ago, Mo Xi is in the United Center at the moment, and he is really a veritable rebel and thief.

This goal not only boosted Mo Xi's confidence, but also caused the anger of the Chicagoans on the other side, and their eyes were very unfriendly when they looked at Mo Xi.

But in a fit of rage, they were stunned and couldn't vent the fire.

The Bulls are ready to fight back.

At this time, Brad Miller was not able to meet his Bole, so he had unprecedented organizational ability, but it was difficult to use it, although he was also the Bulls' organizational point, but in fact, there was no specific tactics, everything had to rely on his own on-the-spot adaptation.

After Artest left, the Bulls' already weakened outside offensive ability was even more sluggish, and the Bulls' offense even had to rely on the inside pass to complete it.

This trip to the Bulls was no exception, except that Brad Miller did not go to the high post, but went to the low post, leaving the high post to Elden Brand, who has excellent mid-range shooting ability.

Miller receives the ball, shields it, and turns his head to look around, although Miller often uses his weight in this position to squeeze space to kick off the team's offense, but now he has a hard time even moving his feet against Moxi. Although Miller's face still does not change, he feels very uncomfortable, the trajectories of the two are similar, but in terms of the current situation, there is a world of difference.

Miller quickly played the ball and passed it to Brand in the high post.

。 Shooting feints

Camby was shaken.

Brand collected the ball and rushed directly to the basket.

Miller wanted to hold Mo Xi and prevent him from coming forward to make up for the defense, but Mo Xi leaned hard against him, slammed into Miller hard, and then went straight forward to block Brand.

Brand was not relentless, and rushed towards Mo Xi, the nineties to the twenties, which was the period when the league's individual heroism was rampant.

Brand took advantage of the impact to take off directly, and wanted to return the shackle to Mo Xi just now.

Mo Xi frowned, made a mistake at his step, and came to Brand's right hand.

With a "snap", Mo Xi actually blocked Brand's dunk!

Miller picked up the ball and was about to make a basket, when another big hand flew in, and Mo Xi, who had just landed, didn't even jump, and directly stabbed the ball in Miller's hand.

Camby came from behind and controlled the ball.

In less than a minute of the opening game, Mo Xi shocked the entire Bulls on both offensive and defensive ends. Of course, at this time, there was a disdainful "little shark" sitting in the field.

Mo Xi ran to the front field, the night, it's still long!