At the end of the first quarter, the Suns led the Pelicans by five points at home 31-26.

"Damn it!" Davis sat on the sidelines with a towel draped, and he stared coldly at the big screen at the West Jersey Arena to replay the Suns' first-half highlights over and over again, especially Li Mojie's beautiful turn and layup in the face of Davis.

"No, I can't let him be so arrogant anymore, I'm also the champion, and I'm still the champion of the NCAA, this yellow man can't be more powerful than me!" Davis's face was gloomy as water, and he secretly swore in his heart.

The break ended and the second quarter began.

Bledsoe got to the front court and blocked with Marcus Morris, who came off the bench, and passed the ball to Li Mojie in the moment of cutting, and Bledsoe cut into the basket.

Rivers Jr., who came off the bench, could only chase inside, Marcus had a certain range, and Davis didn't dare to leave him too far.

Rivers Jr. chased Bledsoe to the inside, was blocked by Gobert, Bledsoe entered the three-second zone, Li Mojie passed the ball to the ball, Rivers Jr. and Jason Smith immediately wrapped up Bledsoe, but unfortunately this season belonged to a season of Bledsoe's explosion, and he easily dodged Smith's block and made a layup.

The Pelicans attacked, Rivers Jr. advanced to the front court and handed it to Davis, Marcus played against him in the summer league, although Davis, who had just returned from vacation at the time, was in average condition, but Davis's strong physical and athletic talent has left a deep impression on Marcus, especially in the first quarter His defense on the Pelicans interior also brought a lot of trouble to the Suns, so Marcus did not dare to be careless at all.

Davis hit Marcus with his back on the right side of the three-second zone, and then turned to the left, it really didn't care who was defending him, anyway, Davis rushed over so simply and directly, collided with his back, braked, turned around, and made a layup, all the actions were done in one go, and Davis's entire offensive rhythm was completed in a high-intensity confrontation.

"What a horrible athletic talent!" On the Suns commentary table, Eddie Johnson exclaimed when he saw this.

"Yes, today's champion last year's desire to attack is particularly strong!" Ann Meyers also said worriedly.

"Guys, I'm in good shape today, don't worry about leaving it to me!" Davis patted his chest as he returned to the defense, signaling his teammates not to be afraid and step up their offense.

"Oh!" Li Mojie on the side glanced at him and squinted his eyes.

The Suns attacked, Bledsoe didn't shoot for a long time, Gobert grabbed the rebound and handed it to Li Mojie on the wing, at which time Davis and Aminu switched defenses and ran to the outside.

"Look at that, the alignment of the two champions!" Eddie Johnson's words stirred up the atmosphere of the audience.

"Kill him, Mojie!"

"Prove that you are the strongest champion, and the other side is just a parallel import!"

"Kill these Charlotte guys!"

The audience also shouted.

"Wow! you actually ran out to defend me? Are you so confident? Li Mojie was doing a cross-step dribble while observing Davis's defensive center of gravity and talking.

"Hmph, rookie rookie, you just try!" Davis lowered his center of gravity and opened his arms, not daring to be careless at all.

This Davis is eight centimeters taller than Li Mojie and weighs at least about 15 pounds. "That's my forte!" Li Mojie said secretly: In my previous life, I was only 176CM, and I was small and big at everyone, and now these skills are still in my head, and I have learned more moves now!

I saw Li Mojie tentatively holding the ball on the right side of his body, with his right foot in front and his left foot behind, and his body's center of gravity pressed forward, Davis's body leaned to the left almost without thinking, and then Li Mojie took a step back, Davis immediately pulled his body back, but Li Mojie shook again.

"The change in rhythm brought about by the FAKE at the beginning of the offensive action after receiving the ball will make the defender's center of gravity move up, and the cross-step breakthrough or false shake will complete the attack." Coach Tylon's long-term roar has become a little hoarse, and the voice now seems to be in Li Mojie's ears.

"Beautiful movements, tentative steps, step-backs, duffles, breakthroughs in one go, I felt like I saw young Pierce playing on the court in the number 22 Suns jersey!" Eddie Johnson exclaimed.

"Yes, these moves show that our champion has good physical coordination and excellent learning ability, I remember that his offensive methods in college were still very immature, but after more than 3 months of NBA training, his offensive methods immediately became rich!" As the team's vice president, Ameyers is well aware of Lee's condition.

"This guy." Abby on the sidelines hurriedly snapped a few photos, and even she couldn't help but admit Li Mojie's talent and hard work in basketball, "It would be nice if he could be more mature!" Abby thought to herself.

Hornacek off the court didn't know what his daughter thought, he also nodded happily at this time, Li Mojie's growth rate is much faster than expected, and soon he will be like the Los Angeles Magician, can dribble like a guard, can play back like an inside, can pass and shoot, which is crucial for the Suns' record in the next few years.

"You can't stop me." After Li Mojie made an easy layup, he waved his hand and said to Davis lightly.

"Hmph, don't be too complacent, I'll let you know I'm amazing!" Davis was furious at this time, and said quietly.

The Pelicans attacked, Davis was still asking for the ball on the inside, at this time Li Mojie was very smart to move inside, Davis received the ball and found that he was caught by Marcus and Li Mojie.

"Ball." When Davis was in a dilemma, Li Mojie quickly cut off the basketball in Davis's hand, "Eric." Lee Mojie threw the ball into the Pelicans half court with one hand, and Bledsoe scurried to the Pelicans halfcourt and picked up a basketball for a layup.

"Davis, watch your emotions and pass the ball, damn it." Pelicans head coach Monty Williams yelled off the court.

"Davis' offensive intent is too obvious." Eddie Johnson commented on the sidelines.

"Yes, although Davis was the champion last year, the maturity of the two is completely opposite." Meyers smiled.

In the first quarter, last year's All-Star guard Juholiday was a little miserably limited by Bledsoe, and Rivers Jr. thought he could change the situation and replace Holiday as the starter. This time, Rivers Jr. heard the coach on the sidelines say this, obviously he didn't need to pass it to Davis anymore, so he broke through with the ball himself.

Rivers Jr. rushed forward really fiercely, holding the ball and overtaking Bledsoe's right side with the acceleration of his body, but he obviously overestimated himself and underestimated Bledsoe, although Bledsoe is not well-known in the league and does not have many honors, but in terms of defense, he is definitely the top five point guards.

After Rivers Jr. got to the basket and found that there was a mountain called Gobert in front of him, and Bledsoe behind him, he had obviously fallen into the defensive trap of the Suns, but at this time he couldn't slow down, he could only go all the way to the black, and chose to make a pull-up jumper, and the ball was obviously interfered with by Gobert.

"Mine!" Davis yelled and snatched the rebound.

Do you want to do it yourself? Davis, who failed to attack last time, doesn't seem to have any intention of curbing his offensive desire, and this guy seems to be ready to fight hard steel to the end.

Another alignment, another collision, but Marcus obviously learned the lesson just now, did not let his steps be messed up by the impact of the other party, he resisted Davis's body at the same time, but also chose the card position.

Turning, shoulder pressing, cross-stepping, hand-changing dribbles, passing layups. Davis is still coming here, even if Marcus is so stubborn and doesn't let go, he has created a breakthrough in the direction of the bottom line. "Damn, it's so good to dribble so high!" Marcus yelled.