Chapter 21: He Can Beat James (4K)

A wave of five consecutive visitors in the east made the Rockets' generals very tired.

Fan Bald on the plane didn't have time to rest, and followed the assistant coach to sort out the information of the Pistons team.

Van Gundy Jr. and Larry Brown are both well-known academy coaches who are both active and defensive, and they know how difficult they can be with each other.

The Pistons and Rockets are tied at this time, averaging around 90 points per game, while opponents are also averaging less than 90 points per game.

It's like Bron meeting Shield Mountain, and it's hard to imagine what an ugly game these two teams can play together.

Before the game, the coaches of the two teams invariably set their sights on the inside.

"Yao, we need you to shoot more in this game, just like in the last game in New York, we need to move you to the middle range to attack and try to pull Big Ben and Campbell out. Whether it's Ben or Campbell, they have a size disadvantage to you, but their strength is not weak, don't use too much physical energy to fight them on the inside at the beginning. ”

"On the defensive end, you have to pay attention to the Turkish Oku who was in your same class, although he is more of a substitute in the Pistons, he has a touch that is not lost to you in the mid-range, Ben and Campbell don't have much ball handling, you just have to pay attention to their air cuts."

Little Van Gundy said, glancing at Francis and Mobley.

Both Boss Fergus and Old Cat shrugged their shoulders, they knew what little Van Gundy meant.

But it's not easy to pass the ball to Yao Ming more, the Rockets have tried the tactic of hanging the ball to Yao Ming from the outside at the beginning of the season, but the effect is not good, one is that their passing skills are not that they can't play those flowers, and the other is that Yao Ming's goal is too big.

If the pass is difficult to pass, it will be fine, Yao Ming's single lethality has not reached its peak, and the efficiency is not as terrifying as it will be in the future.

Yao Ming has now gained weight to the top three in the NBA (O'Neal first, Diop second), but he has not fully learned to use his physical strengths, especially when he is in a lot of positions and turns, Yao Ming's confrontation at this time is not stable enough.

Catching the ball in the middle distance is a tactic that the Rockets have only recently developed, and judging from the situation of this wave of Eastern away games, the effect is not bad.

And in the Pistons, Big Ben and Oku have also become the focus of Larry Brown's setup.

Mo Wen didn't know what the old man thought, so he didn't let Oku or Campbell defend against Da Yao, but instead let Da Ben, who was almost 2.03 meters tall, defend.

Da Yao Nabao 226 even feels short of height, is that a big instinct can bear it?

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The Rockets schedule is not a back-to-back away game without humanity, and Mo Wen was able to find a time to gather the hotel's big Yao.

Facing this giant who was a whole head taller than himself, Mo Wen also experienced the feeling of talking with his head up for the first time in a long time.

"I can't see Xiao Mo, you are much more handsome than in the photo."

"I've won prizes, Brother Yao, you're not bad, okay, I heard that the price of your jersey has increased by a small half, and I also pointed to the fact that you gave me one after the game."

"You kid... Okay, your character can be mixed up in an ugly country. ”

Yao Ming smiled, he was still happy to see Mo Wen's cheerful appearance.

"I thought you couldn't play all the time, but I didn't expect you to be able to talk more than on the phone."

Mo Wen, who was driving, shook his head.

"Haven't you heard of the coach of our team, he is an old-fashioned and stubborn old man, and he can't play even if he has the ability. The leader selected by the team this year is not bad, just because the defense is generally not able to play, he is much worse than me. ”

"Can you play in the next game?" Da Yao asked.

"Brother Yao, your blessing, our general manager has discussed with the old man, and he will definitely give me a few minutes of performance in the next game, they are not too stupid."

"It's okay to be able to play, Xiao Xue was stuck in that department and can't come, probably this year he was laid off and still looking for a team, the bus will return to the CBA in November, originally the Chinese players could make up the number of a team in the NBA this season, but the result is the two of us." Da Yao sighed,

The Chinese media at the beginning of the season is called a dream of the future.

But my own family knows my own family affairs, and it is not so simple and easy to mix in the NBA.

"Anyway, you're usually so unkind in the team, I remember that you did well in the preseason, why did you play recently?"

"I said I beat up a couple of old guys on the team, do you believe it?" Mo Wen said with a chuckle.

"No——, eh——, what do you say? Did you get beaten up by the old player, or did you beat up the old player? Da Yao leaned out of surprise and accidentally hit the roof of the car.

"Of course, it's 'put', it's not a big deal, it's just that I usually defend more seriously, and a few old guys can't afford to play and are anxious, so I can only convince people with virtue." Mo Wen seemed to be really talking about a trivial matter.

"Damn, are you so bold? Wait, you just said a few veteran players, right, how many do you play one by one? ”

Mo Wen shrugged his shoulders in affirmation.

"Ugly countrymen won't fight, they will swing that Wang Ba punch, look at the muscles, in fact, they can howl for a long time with a punch, if the bus finds a way to fight with the players here, they won't go back now."

"Wait, I can't tell if you're talking about boxing or basketball, this is the first time I've heard that."

Yao Ming felt that his worldview was about to be refreshed by Mo Wen.

"Brother Yao, haven't you seen it after a year, international players, especially those who are not black, are soft in the eyes of ugly people, you have to do a few games with them, let them know that you are not easy to mess with, and they will change their opinion of you."

Mo Wen is deliberately instilling in Da Yao the conclusion that the future generations have been rotten.

"Look at O'Neal, Barkley, Olajuwon, Rodman, Malone, which one can withstand the reputation of a tough guy after a fight, and no one dares to stab them in the head if they don't finish a fight."

"Okay, okay, your theory makes domestic media fans hear it, and remember not to tell those media about your team, especially the domestic media, and they don't know how to arrange you."

Da Yao smiled bitterly and waved his hand, he knew what Mo Wen meant. It's not that he doesn't have a temper, it's just that he has too many people's eyes on him, his burden is too heavy, and he has no capricious capital.

And he really doesn't have much experience in fighting.

"Don't worry, I'll tell you about my skills, before I get results, I won't have too much contact with those media, it's boring."

Before coming to a Chinese restaurant, Mo Wen stepped on the brakes.

This is a restaurant opened by overseas Chinese in Lingnan, and the chef has not lost his Chinese food skills after coming to the United States for more than ten years.

It's a pity that Da Yao also got high blood pressure after gaining weight, so the meals were relatively light.

In addition to some of the things they saw and heard in the ugly country, the two chatted later about the Chinese men's basketball team.

The men's basketball team has not yet sent an invitation to Mo Wen, but considering that the list will be confirmed in April or May next year, this matter is not very urgent.

After a meal, the two will meet again for the next day's competition.

That night, Dumas, who had already issued seven or eight press cards, again approached Larry Brown.

The piston of this wave of Chinese media traffic must be just right.

Larry Brown can only reluctantly guarantee that he will give Mo Wen a chance to play.

can be a head coach for 32 years, he does not only rely on his results on the field, he is sophisticated, and he also understands things off the field.

Back to the game.

After the game started, Da Yao jumped slightly to get the ball, and the rocket who got the ball was still familiar with the way of playing.

Boss Friedrich broke through with the ball, attracted Prince to defend and gave it to the open Jim Jackson, and Prince dodged back to give interference.

After shooting the iron, after Big Ben won the rebound, the basketball went to Billups after Hamilton's transfer, looking at the Boss in front of him, he felt that there was not much chance and gave the ball to Big Ben, Big Ben received the ball inside and leaned on Yao Ming twice, and felt that Yao Ming's shaking steps were a stiff turn over shot.

As soon as the basketball left Big Ben's hand, it was slapped by Yao Ming's erected arm.

"Well built!"

Mo Wen heard the Chinese cheers, but by the time he looked over, the excited Chinese reporter had already regained his composure under the gaze of the surrounding home fans.

Auburn Hills Palace is arguably the famous home of the Devils, half of the spectators are black, blacks help blacks, and it is not a wise move to cheer for the away team here.

The old cat quickly grabbed the ball and ran to the Pistons' half court with Boss Fur, Hamilton and Billups were not thrown away, Mobley threw the ball into the air, and Francis could still take off at this time, hard against Billups's pull, Francis threw himself into the air to catch the ball with both hands and smashed the basket successfully.

However, it was also the only successful fast-break score in the first quarter.

The two defensive coaches yelled from the sidelines and managed to get the game into 0.75 times.

Looking at the scene where Big Ben tried to arch Yao Ming's waist with his shoulders, Mo Wen didn't stop and almost laughed.

The ugliness of the game is not only closely related to the tough defense, but also inseparable from the simple offensive tactics of the two coaches.

Larry Brown can finally arrange some simple offensive tactics clearly, such as the bottom line interspersed, the tactics of cross cover also have something to do, Fan Bald's offensive tactics are that the concept is greater than the reality, after talking about the style of play, let the players watch the play by themselves.

After the first quarter, the Pistons 19:20 Rockets.

Yao Ming played well under Big Ben's defense, playing 9 minutes and shooting 3-of-5 and grabbing 2 rebounds. But the derby encounter that Chinese reporters were looking forward to did not happen.

"The player named Colis can't look at the defense, so Jackson has made 2 three-pointers, didn't Coach Larry say that he pays attention to defense, this is not a substitution."

Su Qun held the camera and looked at Mo Wen, who was still wearing a training uniform in the lower row, a little disappointed in this game.

"Don't worry, wait, these old coaches are more comparative... Cautiously, I looked at the middle of the second quarter, and Xiao Mo was almost ready to play. Zhang Weiping analyzed.

Sure enough, not long after the second quarter, Larry Brown asked Mo Wen to change out of his training uniform and warm up on the sidelines.

With the referee making a substitution gesture during a timeout.

The Chinese media on the sidelines excitedly raised their cameras and pointed them at the court.

Mo Wen walked to the field and greeted Yao Ming on the opposite side.

"Hey, Brother Yao, a little tap?"

"Get out of the way, I won't release water, if you want to enter the national team, you will work hard for me in a while, if you can score ten points on my head, I dare to let Brother Nan play as a substitute for you when you go back!" Da Yao patted Mo Wen's hand and said jokingly.

"Bragging, don't think I don't know, your status in the national team is not as high as in the Rockets."

Mo Wen did not hesitate to break Da Yao's tiger skin, although the national basketball team is not as senior as the national football team to the extent that he does not look at the strength at all, but it is more or less a Jianghu, but he remembers that a lot of unpleasant things will happen in the national basketball team in the Olympic Games next year.

"You····· Okay, don't run after the game! ”

Da Yao touched his elbow, he felt the need to let Mo Wen see the combat effectiveness of the real national basketball player.

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"Is that your compatriot very strong?" Francis looked at Da Yao and Mo Wen's cordial greetings, and leaned next to Da Yao and asked.

"Well, he said he's strong, the kind that can beat LeBron." Yao Ming smiled evilly and brought over the cow that he heard Mo Wen brag about at the dinner table yesterday.

"Can you hit LeBron? He?! Francis and Mobley, who happened to come over to hear it, widened their eyes, and then they understood when they saw the malicious smile on Da Yao's face.

"Yes, I'll try to see what your rookie compatriot who can play LeBron is in a while, hehe."

Francis gave a slightly lewd smile as he "rubbed his hands together", and Mobley nodded his head and went with him.

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Mo Wen couldn't imagine that he was actually yin by Da Yao, and he originally wanted to play soy sauce on the court to show his face, but he didn't know how he became the target of the Rocket players' fire.

Boss Fergus and the old cat took turns to hit him with a pick-and-roll to misplace.

Both of them are extremely fast players, and they're not as inexperienced as LeBron.

Not to mention that they consume more physical energy to defend, and the effect is not very good.

Of course, this is not very good in Mo Wen's own opinion, but in the eyes of others, Mo Wen's defense is already quite good.

Francis couldn't shake him off in the face of Mo Wen's crossover several times, and the close-fitting spinning top couldn't be said to be useless in front of Mo Wen, mainly because his waist couldn't stand it.

Give that Huaxia man a chance, he is really a black hand. That finger is either poking, pinching, or grabbing, anyway, don't think about it if you don't get hurt.

Reluctantly resisted Mo Wen and hit the basket without speed, unable to pull the distance, no speed, shorter than a tall, this can't be a hard shot.

The old cat has a hand to stop at a distance, and Mo Wen is not good at defending, but Mo Wen can also rely on experience to give interference to the eyes.

Boss Fu also has a temper, after being mentally disturbed by Mo Wen's small actions a few times, when he was scrambling for rebounds in the front court, he saw the opportunity to teach this Chinese man who didn't know how to respect.

As soon as the black elbow poked Mo Wen's waist, Boss Fu didn't feel the elbow touching the flesh for long, and Mo Wen twisted and dodged in the air as if he had been electrocuted.

Then Mo Wen, who had already grabbed the rebound, deliberately moved the basketball he grabbed above his head, made a scramble for the rebound, and secretly poked and poked his collarbone with an elbow.

"Yao, don't stop me, I want to teach him a lesson, and today I want him to know why the flowers are so red."

Boss Fu, who got up from the ground, wanted to compare with Mo Wenzhen, but was hugged by Da Yao.

"Don't don't, don't be impulsive Steve (Francis)." Da Yao hurriedly hugged Francis tighter.

"Listen to me, he can fight four by himself, the kind that really hits!" Yao Ming whispered in Francis's ear.

Francis's waving arm ran out of strength in mid-air, leaving only movement.

"Hit four, you're sure." Francis was still struggling, but the force of the footsteps below was already pushing backwards.

"I'm sure, but I can't say." Da Yao thought about it, this was already the most information he could reveal to Francis.

Francis looked at Mo Wen, who looked innocent in front of the referee, and then looked at the Pistons players who were obviously watching the play and didn't come to help.

With his barely online IQ, after a little thought, he felt that something was wrong.

1. Mo Wen's interaction with the Pistons' players seems to be a good relationship

2. It's impossible for those black players not to be righteous and leave their teammates behind to watch the show.

3. What Yao Ming said.

So find out who Mo Wen is.

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