Chapter 46, this wave, it's a two-way rush!

After a saver episode, the game continued.

The Lakers served on the sideline, and Kobe, who received the ball, still wanted to find trouble with Mo Wen, so he repeated the trick, and after playing another block with Payton, Mo Wen switched to Kobe Bryant again.

Prince originally wanted to continue to come over to wrap up, but Mo Wen gave him a gesture and signaled that he could defend himself.

Mo Wen only needs to hold the outside line, O'Neal feels average today, and the free throws are back to the average, the Pistons' two interior lines do not have a tight defense of O'Neal like G1, and the liberated Big Ben can completely protect Mo Wen's back door.

Larry Brown, who was sitting on the sidelines, stood up watching this scene, frowning and pursing his lips, he was really afraid that Mo Wen would be easily "eaten alive" by Kobe.

Kobe Bryant held the ball three threats, stretched out his feet to probe, and shook the basketball at the same time, seeing that Mo Wen had no feedback, and no longer grinding, leaning forward and suddenly accelerating at the same time.

Mo Wen pulled Kobe Bryant with his hand while retreating in small steps.

Although his strength is not his strong point, thanks to his large skeleton and broad shoulders, he weighs even a kilogram more than nagging, which is not a particularly disadvantage against this piece.

Kobe, who was sluggish, did not mean to hit the basket like a confrontation, but turned around and pressed his shoulders against Mo Wen, hit a silky little back, hit Mo Wen twice, pulled out a trace of space, and the core exerted force - turned over and kicked his legs - backward jump shot.

Mo Wen is no stranger to this trick, whether it is the video highlights that he has watched many times in his previous life, or the actual combat experience of more than a dozen games with Na Yi and Qiao Gang Leader in the dungeon, he has a lot of experience in this trick.

A white arm was parallel to Kobe's neck, and Kobe raised his hand to jump up in time to seal his face.

There is a scientific basis for the Eye Closure Defense: according to the principle of vision, when you are staring at a distant target, if your dominant eye is blocked, the position of that target in your mind will also shift slightly.

Bang –

The basketball smashed to the front of the basket, was grabbed by Rashid, and passed to Mo Wen, who was running to the frontcourt.

Mo Wen shook his head, compared to the mid-distance god of Qiao's gang leader, the current Kobe Bryant's back-back is really almost meaningless, and after a few years of Kobe Bryant's weight loss and reduction of low position, it is when his back-up is the most difficult to prevent.

Kobe, who was unwilling, went straight to Mo Wen, and wanted to reach out to break the ball when he pulled Mo Wen, but Mo Wen steadily protected the basketball and used his elbow to fight against Kobe's arm.

Mo Wen raised his eyebrows, if you do this, then I'm not welcome.

Without waiting for Kobe Bryant to shoot back, Mo Wen used a sideways card to the main position, made an emergency stop outside the three-point line, found the right time to throw the ball to the basket, and then fell to the ground with the thrust from Kobe behind him.

Doodoooooo –

The referee made a two-handed forward push and made a three-to-three gesture - pushing fouls, three free throws.

Kobe Bryant hugged his head, spread his hands to his chest, and spread them out, can't you see that this silver coin is making fouls?

But the referee shook his head at Kobe, subjectively this is an obvious foul, objectively this is a very obvious foul, this kind of whistle is not blown, and it will definitely be complained by Detroit fans when it comes back.

Although the president hinted that the whistle should be slightly biased in favor of the Lakers, just hinting at the home whistle was not enough for him to hack this "good shot".

The contact between Mo Wen and Kobe Bryant just now was clear to him, Kobe Bryant wanted to break the ball too much to give a chance, this Chinese played very smart.

Hamilton ran over and pulled Mo Wen up, turned his head and taunted Kobe.

"Don't be like a, Kobe, why can't you accept your own stupidity and blame others for being too cunning?"

Crunch - Crunch -

Bryant's back molars were about to be crushed, and his fists were hard and black.

"Fu*k, yes, I remember you, you wait for me!"

Prince, who was high-fived with Mo Wen next to him, felt Kobe's eye of death, and his eyes at Hamilton revealed a bit of helplessness.

Where did the buddy do something wrong, you can say it bluntly, you don't have to borrow a knife to kill people.

After Mo Wen hit three free throws steadily, Kobe Bryant found Mo Wen aggressively.

He is not a loser.

But this kind of thing is not always played, especially when everyone has expected it.

Besides, Kobe's figure is there, his success rate of blocking and dismantling with the ball is actually not high, and it is easy to accidentally injure teammates.

As soon as he couldn't vent his anger at the main owner, Prince was miserable.

Kobe, who fired frequently at medium distance, was amazingly efficient.

After attracting the help defense, Kobe Bryant did not go up to the top, and his jumping and smashing pass also brought a great threat to the Pistons' defensive front.

But under Kobe's seemingly swift offense, the score of the two teams was not widened, but the Pistons were reduced and eaten away by a little bit.

"What do you think of that kid?"

In the screening room of the Heat, Pat Riley, who had a big back, turned his head to test his disciples.

"You mean the Chinese? He is not bad, just a few minutes, he has already shown a lot of advantages, he has a high ball quotient, he plays very steadily, he has a good ability to hold the ball and play the ball, and the shooting may still have to be observed; The defense is at the same level as Eddie, and the sense of co-defense is also good, and the confrontation ability is okay, but speed and bounce are not his strong points. ”

Stan Van Gundy didn't have much trouble finding a lot of images in his head.

"Have you seen his scouting report?"

Pat Riley took out a folder from the table, not thick, just a dozen pages, which recorded in detail Mo Wen's performance and analysis of each game after entering the NBA.

"I've only seen the 'fool' version." Stan Van Gundy shrugged his shoulders and looked at the report in Pat Riley's hand.

"As a coach, don't just focus on the players in your team, but also look for players who fit your tactical system.

Pat Riley handed the folder to Stan Van Gundy and said earnestly.

Stan Van Gundy was still flipping through the scouting report, but Pat Riley was deep in thought.

- The Heat have two good swingmen right now, Eddie Jones and Caron Butler, but unfortunately they are not as physically stellar and are all projection players, both of whom were decent in the regular season, but they have been a little less than good in the playoffs.

Eddie Jones, a veteran with a multi-million contract, can't match half his value in the playoffs, Butler has inconsistent shooting, is not sensitive on the defensive end, and needs a few years of experience and mentality.

The Heat's primary target for the summer draft reinforcement must be the interior, and they lost to the Pacers this year because of the interior explosion.

And in terms of trading reinforcements, his goal is Mo Wen.

Riley has been reading Mo Wen's information for the past two days, and sometimes he often has the illusion that when he looks at Mo Wen when he plays, this guy is Larry Bird, who is 8 cm shorter.

Even if Mo Wen can't become the next Bird, with his current strength, he is enough to become Wade's "Pippen", although the Pistons will definitely not let people go easily, but this is a business alliance, and there is nothing that cannot be discussed.

And after signing Mo Wen, they also have enough space to match Mo Wen.

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The game on the field continued, and Billups was almost rested off the field, but he didn't panic and played.

The Pistons under Mo Wen's combing are not much worse than the Pistons he commanded when he came on the court.

Before the end of the third quarter, Rashid scored a long two-point to tie the score of the two teams, and turned Kobe Bryant's three-point shot, and the two teams returned to the same running line.

"Good job, I feel like if you play it again, you kid can really take my place."

Billups and Mo Wen collided passionately and then patted Mo Wen's buttocks, and said with a smile.

"Don't want to be lazy Changxi, you multimillionaire, are embarrassed to let me be a poor ghost with a basic salary to compete with Kobe?"

As a result, Milicic handed over the glass of water and sat down in the rest seat.

"Don't get cheap and sell well, do you think I can't see it with that little bit of caution?"

Billups laughed and punched Mo Wen, and before he could say more, Billups beckoned him to Larry Brown's seat.

"You're still a rookie? Players with a base salary? ”

Schwarzenegger, who heard the exchange between the two just now, didn't know how to turn his head sideways and asked Mo Wen.

"Uh-huh!"

Mo Wen nodded.

"I remember that the base salary players were generally free, would you be interested in playing in California? We have a couple of teams in California that are not bad either. ”

"The Lakers, the Warriors, the Kings, even the most unsuccessful Clippers are more on fire than your Pistons."

Schwarzenegger raised his eyebrows, and his tone was much kinder than before.

Although he doesn't know much about basketball, that doesn't prevent him from seeing Mo Wen's excellence - this guy doesn't feel much different from the Lakers' stars.

Mo Wen is unique for the Lakers' home court, as he is the only player on the away team who can get the cheers of the fans.

Schwarzenegger saw very clearly that most of the fans cheering for Mo Wen were Asian.

California is a large immigrant state, with 10% of the state's Asian population, and including Indians and mestizos, yellow-skinned people can make up 15% of California's total population!

Jackie Chan, who has a good relationship with Schwarzenegger, is very popular in California, if Mo Wen can come to California······

Mo Wen probably understood Schwarzenegger's intentions with a roll of his eyes, and from the perspective of interests, it was easy to figure out what they were thinking, wasn't it just the vote, but he didn't say anything, just replied jokingly;

"If I become a player on the California team, you will promise me and Catherine, Mr. Governor······ Make friends, after all, I don't have any friends in California, you can't let me come to a place I don't know. ”

Before Schwarzenegger's face became ugly, Mo Wen hurriedly finished speaking, which made this T800 not start in place.

"If you really want to come, you can call me if you have difficulties, I can help you, Catherine forget it, she is still young, only 16 years old, 16 years old!"

Schwarzenegger took out a business card and handed it to Mo Wen, his eyes still full of vigilance.

"How can you say that, Dad, I'm not young, I have a driver's license!"

Hearing what Schwarzenegger said, Catherine complained dissatisfiedly beside her, and her little head sneaked past her father to look at Mo Wen.

She was still dizzy by Mo Wen's wall knock just now, that is, the air conditioning of the Lakers Arena was turned on, and her face was not so red.

Schwarzenegger blocked Catherine's vision with his broad arms, straightened her little head, and spoke very seriously.

"I won't let you drive outside the city if you have a driver's license, you still need to practice, you still need to grow, you still need to learn a lot of things, and now, your driving skills are also driving in our community, understand?"

The girl pouted and tilted her head to the side in disbelief.

Schwarzenegger sighed in his heart, it was obvious that his little cabbage, who had entered puberty, already had the idea of running out of the vegetable garden. He regretted a little that he brought his eldest daughter out today, if he brought his 14-year-old second daughter, but if Mo Wen showed any thoughts, he could directly torture Mo Wen away.

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In the fourth quarter, the Lakers, who had no way out, fought with their backs and continued to start all in, fighting for perseverance.

Billups, who was energetic after the break, also continued to respond to the Lakers, and until the last five minutes, the Lakers only led the Pistons by 2 points.

But an exciting scene happened to Lakers fans, in the last 4 minutes, Kobe Bryant suddenly exploded, shooting 2 of 2 from three-point range, and Fisher also hit a three-pointer in the bottom corner.

The Pistons were stealed once by Kobe Bryant in the middle, missed the remaining two shots, and didn't score 1 point, Larry Brown didn't even slow down to call a timeout, and the difference between the two teams widened to 11 points.

The reason for Kobe's outburst is not difficult to find, Prince is tired, he followed Kobe Bryant today without a minute of rest, until now he has stood on the court for 44 minutes, and he is now a little unable to keep up with Kobe.

Larry Brown's face was ugly, and in a way, it was also his mistake.

But now is not the time to dump the pot, Larry Brown can only transfer Mo Wen up.

"Let's also play three-point tactics, anyway, it's enough to turn over, why don't you gamble?"

Before going on the field, Mo Wen put his arms around the necks of Hamilton and Billups and whispered.

Billups and Hamilton looked at each other hesitantly and nodded, Mo Wen likes to study tactics and often discusses tactics with them, Mo Wen often takes out some tactics in the later small-ball era when they are discussing, and calls a few people to practice in private.

As for why not practice in the open, Larry Brown will go crazy when he sees the tactics devised for threes!

In the fourth quarter, Billups made a gesture that he rarely used in practice, and Rashid's eyes widened and he pointed at Billups, asking if he really wanted to play this tactic, and Billups nodded in the affirmative.

Instead of sinking to the bottom as usual, Rashid came to the top of the arc and Billups began to look for cover after passing the ball to him.

At the same time, Mo Wen and Hamilton on the other side made a cross run, Mo Wen in the original bottom corner mentioned a high position of 45 degrees outside the three-point line, and Hamilton ran from the high position to the bottom corner to run back, and with Mo Wen's cover, he wanted to run back to the top of the arc to receive the ball.

Kobe Bryant, who was chasing the defense, and Malone, who ran out with Rashid, tensed their nerves and were about to go to Hamilton to make up for the defense.

Rashid's outstretched ball was not picked up by Hamilton, and Rashid, who felt Malone make up for it, turned around and was about to break through along the flank.

Seeing that Malone couldn't make up for it, Devin George, who was defending Mo Wen, could only put down Mo Wen and hurriedly come over, and at this time, Rashid did not run towards the inside line, but crashed into Devin George, and as for the ball, it flew to the hand of Mo Wen who was vacant next to him.

Devin George was delayed by Rashid's off-ball impact and couldn't turn back to make up for the defense, so he could only watch Mo Wen's easy jump shot.

Hmmm-

The coaches on both sides are blinded, the Zen master hasn't understood yet, why Mo Wen is empty, and Larry Brown doesn't understand why Rashid just passed the ball to Mo Wen outside the three-point line, Malone has put you down, the inside line is a smooth road, why don't you break in and score two points but turn to Mo Wen on the outside!

The difference narrowed by 3 points, but the Lakers did not panic, Malone, a guy who has played for 20 years, thought about it a little and understood how it was, back to the Lakers offense, after Kobe Bryant broke through to attract Big Ben's defense, he found the right opportunity to pass the ball to O'Neal, O'Neal hooked his hand to hit the iron, and the rebound was grabbed by Big Ben.

Billups made a repeat gesture, and Rashid was on top again.

This time, Malone learned to be smart and stuck to Rashid, and Rashid, who felt the confrontation behind him, really passed the ball to Hamilton when Hamilton ran over this time.

Bryant, who was chasing after him, was blocked by Malone and Rashid, and Hamilton jumped easily under cover and completed the shot with no one to defend it.

Hmmm-

was blocked Kobe Bryant almost cursed, Ma Long, you don't help change the defense, why do you still help block people with Rashid?

The Zen master off the court seemed to understand the tactics and signaled the Lakers players to pay attention to the change of defense and follow-up bag clamping when they defended.

The point difference was chased back to 5 points, and the Lakers players were a little panicked.

The Lakers played Malone in the high post on the offensive round, and Rashid responded with his back to one from mid-range.

But back to the offensive round, the Pistons put on the same tactical position as before.

Kobe Bryant and Malone are both a little angry, and one tactic is played three times in a row, which is somewhat disrespectful.

Larry Brown also stood on the sidelines.

It's still a familiar running position, but this time Malone and Kobe Bryant switched defenses and chased defenses quickly and timely.

It seemed that the tactics were about to fail, but Billups, who had not had a sense of presence just now, followed up with Big Ben's cover and slipped out of a gap from the baseline, and O'Neal under the basket could only go forward to help defend, and Billups ran towards the bottom corner of Mo Wen's side as if he wanted to avoid O'Neal.

Devon George had no choice but to make up for it again, but as soon as he left two steps away, the ball was passed to Mo Wen's hand by Rashid.

"Defend them with three points!"

"Rush in and cast again!"

The coaches on both sides shouted at the same time.

Mo Wen just smiled slightly, got up and jumped without any interference.

Hmmm-

Almost at the same time, the coaches on both sides called a timeout together, and this wave is a two-way rush!