Manu's subtle and agile breakthrough was stopped by Mo again, and he forced a layup... Unfortunately, it was a little worse, it was not a good decision for Coach D'Antoni to replace Kobe Bryant with Manu, and Mo's style was too restrained by Manu. ”

Looking at Ginobili's embarrassed smiling face on TV, Popovich exhaled, shook his head along with the glass, and then took a sip of the wine before the ghost appeared in front of him.

Popovich, who was born in the army, has no other hobbies except basketball, so he has nothing to do, especially when he feels pressure, and it is rumored that Popovich loves wine more than basketball, which is an exaggeration, but in fact it is not much worse.

It is said that one year when the Spurs were not doing well, Duncan approached Popovich with wine:

"Coach, the next round is about to start, let's introduce hardware this year, do you think, can it work?"

Popovich unhurriedly opened the wine, took out the glass and filled it for Duncan, and handed it over.

Watching this scene blankly, he suddenly realized: "I know, you mean, although our lineup is not very good, it looks like the soup is urinating, but the other teams are still enough for them to drink a pot?" ”

Popovich rubbed his rosacea and smiled heartily: "What's the matter, I mean drink it quickly and it's over, and if you're drunk, you won't have any troubles." ”

Dumb: o_o

While many of these rumors are fabricated, it's not uncommon for Popovich to drink during stressful times with the Spurs, and he's done things in the playoffs to get players to restrain themselves from drinking.

The Spurs can't control him, and general manager Bufford doesn't have as much say in the team as Popovich, the head coach, and the team owner is Popovich's drinking friend.

Now that he is drinking, he naturally feels the pressure again.

I thought that after the Lakers dynasty fell apart, the Kings were infighting, the Mavericks were at odds (Cuban and Nelson Sr. fell out), and the Timberwolves fell like meteors, they could finally wait for the era of the Spurs.

Unexpectedly, the scattered core of the Lakers and Mavericks was built in the east and west so quickly.

The Suns have risen to the occasion and have now become the Spurs' number one enemy, while in the east on the other side, the Heat's dominance is far from half the United States, and they can feel the burning sensation.

With the close cooperation of the "Miami Gang" led by the Heat Big Three, the West can only resist by pulling the three All-Stars of the Suns up.

What made this old ghost even more uncomfortable was that both Duncan and Ginobili were defeated in a head-to-head confrontation with the Heat.

There are reasons why D'Antoni will not use two of them, and there is no tactical arrangement for them, but it is more of a failure in the battle of individual ability.

He remembered the phone call he had with Larry Brown some time ago.

"That Chinese guy, I admit I underestimated him before, he's deep and mean, he's more like a viper than that guy in Los Angeles, you know. Don't let your guard down when playing against him, and don't leave a chance to fight back if you want to shoot. ”

"Okay, I understand, but didn't you say you were going to teach him a lesson yourself?"

There was a moment of silence on the other end of the line, and then a long sigh was heard.

"Dolan from the Big Apple called me some time ago. Wilkens couldn't take care of that mess in New York and was going to retire. If I got there, I would, but in Detroit, the departure of those two little mongrels had a big impact on me. ”

"Come to think of it, those leather kids in New York are a lot tougher than the mechanics in Detroit." Popovich's brow furrowed, although he continued to relax, and Larry Brown's departure from Detroit was also good news for the Spurs.

He has treated the Pistons as a major Finals imaginary opponent this season.

"Hehe, it's troublesome, how rotten can they be, I'm old, I have to earn some pension money."

Rubbing his slightly red cheeks, when he looked at the score under the screen in front of him, the difference between the two teams on the field had stretched to 10 points.

And when he set his sights on the court, Mo Wen was leaning on Kobe Bryant, performing a back play in the middle distance.

"Boy, this can't be done, the ass looks not small, but it's not strong at all, I heard that you don't have a girlfriend yet, shouldn't you be a member of those clubs?"

Kobe Bryant was snorting trash talk as he gasped for the cold air because of the pain in his body.

"Don't call, believe it or not, I'll find the referee to report you for hiding needles in your underwear, if it weren't for such a little thing holding me back, wouldn't I surprise you casually?" Mo Wen said lightly with cold eyes.

"Tibetan needles? Where did I hide the needle, don't slander people! Kobe Bryant didn't react for a while, and even looked down at his lower body to confirm.

"Puff~"

Nash, who was next to him, almost didn't laugh out loud when he heard this.

Anyway, he is also a child's father, but after thinking about it for a while, Kobe Bryant reacted quickly, realizing that he was being ridiculed, staring at the anger and about to find trouble with Mo Wen, but Mo Wen, who didn't want to rely on him, did not turn around or pass the ball because of his oppression, but made a move that everyone expected.

He made a push-and-shove with him in half of the confrontation, and with the other hand, he grabbed the ball with one hand over his head and made a gesture.

Barkley in the studio was still drinking water while Kenny Smith was explaining, and after seeing Mo Wen's actions in the next second, he almost sprayed water on the camera in front of him.

Thankfully, he held back at the last moment, and he turned his head and sprayed Kenny Smith in the face.

"My sea? （what the hell？ ）”

"SKYHOOK?"

Lord Ba slapped the table and stood up, looking at the picture in front of him and said with some disbelief.

Kenny Smith wiped his face, clenched his fist and glanced at Barkley's cotton belly, but still gave up revenge, just slapped the water on his face on Buckley's suit, and then said viciously.

"I swear, if it weren't for the excitement of this hook, I would definitely look for you after work."

"Oh roar, Kenny, sorry, I didn't notice you, well, you should be able to understand, Sky Hook, this is Sky Hook, Mo actually used Sky Hook in the middle distance just now, exactly the same as Abdul-Jabbar..."

Barkley hurriedly apologized to Kenny Smith, took out a ball of paper from his pocket, and handed it to Kenny Smith.

However, his gaze remained on the screen in front of him to defend the scene just now.

It was still a mid-range position, and no one believed that Mo Wen would turn sideways and shoot in that place.

People who often watch Mo Wenqiu know that he doesn't have a good chance not to shoot, so everyone thinks that when Mo Wen is about to show off his elegant inside dance steps or hang the ball inside, Mo Wen didn't stop the lifting of his arms, and even kicked on tiptoe slightly, and then in the air, the basketball broke away from his hand.

Passed the ball?

This pass angle is a bit high...

Bryant was still frowning, and when he turned his head, he didn't see the shark jumping into the water, but the net splashing.

"What a fuss, is it hard to hook the sky? Believe it or not, I will. Kenny Smith wiped his face with a tissue and said vaguely.

"You really will?" Barkley looked at his old partner suspiciously, although he and Kenny Smith had not played on the same team at the same time, but they were people of the same period, how could he not know that the old man still had such a unique skill?

"Of course I will, but I can't throw it right." Kenny Smith said proudly.

Barkley: Do you think you're humorous?

After wiping his face, Kenny Smith suddenly smelled a strange smell, and after sniffing around the air, he realized that the smell seemed to come from the tissues that Barkley had just given him.

"Charles, where did you get your tissues?"

"This... I remember, it's what I used to wipe my saliva after a nap. Barkley patted his head and smirked at Kenny.

Kenny Smith looked at the yellow tissue on his hand and gestured to the director behind the camera.

"Steven, I think you should go recruit two more commentators. Because, I'm going to die with Charles!! ”

The commentary room was very lively, and the atmosphere on the field also became restless because of Mo Wen's shot.

"How did you do that?"

After Mo Wen showed the sky hook again, Kobe's already abnormal eyes became even hotter.

"Look at Abdul-Jabbar's video and practice... That's it, isn't it hard? ”

Mo Wen tilted his head.

The corners of Wade's mouth on one side grinned to both sides, and the expression was like the emoji of [sweaty soybeans].

It's coming, it's coming, this bastard is here again, I know!

In front of the TV, Popovich felt hallucinated, and he didn't know if he had drunk too much or his eyesight had deteriorated.

He actually saw Mo Wen score with a sky hook in the middle distance.

It's not okay to be old if you don't accept it, let's drink today's wine first, and he'll take it seriously if you drink it again.

Mo Wen didn't show this hand to the outside before, not because he deliberately kept his hand, but because this is actually not a particularly mature technique.

Abdul-Jabbar's inexplicable sky hook still has a lot to do with his own physical talent, just like the same lost fingertip basket, which has great limitations.

Many stunts in ancient times were practiced by players according to their personal physical conditions and the feeling they felt during the usual game training when basketball was not mature.

The universality is relatively poor, and the benefits of ordinary players practicing this so-called stunt are far less efficient than those related to normal shooting, so they are gradually lost.

Mo Wen is that when he encounters a low-level dungeon, he will deliberately work hard and practice these things when he feels bored.

Kareem Abdul-Jabbar's sky hook is arguably the most difficult way to score in the league to defend, and he developed it earlier than the fingertip pick, but it was really too difficult.

The feel, the sense of direction, the standard of the movement, and the coordination of the whole body, although it is just a seemingly simple shooting action, but if you want to ensure the hit rate, there are too many things involved.

He's been practicing for half a year, and he's nowhere near the level of Abdul-Jabbar who goes against the odds and ignores the defense to score the ball.

That is, on occasions like All-Stars, it is occasionally taken out to show off.

After scoring two goals, the East intended to let Mo Wen continue to perform, but then the two heavenly hooks were both iron under Kobe's serious defense.

disappointed everyone and relieved at the same time.

It seems that Mo Wen's Tiangou is only a little stronger than the virtual appearance, otherwise the people who defend Mo Wen in the future will be blind.

However, although most people breathed a sigh of relief, there were still those who were smart and still staring at Mo Wen.

"Yao, you have a good relationship with Mo, right? After the game is over, you call him over and let's have dinner together? "Deng Dudu's rare active socialization.

Da Yao's eyes flashed, and as soon as he rolled his eyes, he understood that Deng Dudu, this was a drunkard, not in wine.

Although Mo Wen's move doesn't seem to be mature, this is on Mo Wen himself, if it is put on their group of tall interior players, then maybe they can really reproduce the heavenly hook.

"I guess he doesn't have time to eat, he told me before that he was going to have a sneaker press conference after the game, and then a party or something, or you would come and have fun later."

Da Yao was not stingy, this kind of thing is a thing like Tiangou, Abdul-Jabbar doesn't know how many colleges he has taught over the years, including him who has also studied with the old man for more than a month, and finally practiced the hook under the basket.

He didn't believe that Mo Wen, who played on the outside every day, could really master this stunt.

The impact of the stunt reappearance lasted for a while, and then cooled down as Mo Wen threw it.

Although Denver fans have been cheering for the Western team in the back and want to keep the championship in the West, the Eastern side is too stable under Mo Wen's organization.

The East and West teams maintained a 10-point difference until the end.

West 120:130 East.

Everyone in the East shot relatively evenly, Mo Wen had 15 points and 12 assists, Wade had 16 points and 2 assists, Iverson had 18 points, 4 rebounds and 5 assists, James had 14 points, 7 rebounds and 7 assists, and Ao Fat had 17 points and 10 rebounds;

In the face of this kind of data, everyone is very entangled, everyone has a highlight moment, and the data is still so average.

For the first time, the polling media had a sense of power.

Because everyone's performance is average, it may be controversial to vote for anyone, and it may be reasonable for everyone to vote.

When Stern read out his name, Mo Wen was directly blindsided, and he thought it would be Iverson or O'Neal, who had better data and older qualifications.

Ha?

I really didn't expect that the first personal honor in my life would come so suddenly.

He obviously wants to come and mix around, how did he become AMVP?

The voting media were also a bit blindsided.

They felt that Mo Wen left a deep impression on them, considering that Mo Wen's identity as a Chinese should have fewer votes, so they may have voted for him with the idea of doing things, but they didn't expect everyone to think so.

Mo Wen's vote was directly higher than O'Neill, who was second.

Nike's public relations manager didn't expect Mo Wen to run for AMVP, and was still annoyed that he didn't have a public PR in advance.

Results··· Well, that's right, he actually did PR.

When you go back, look for financial returns.

After relieving themselves, everyone flipped through the data records and found that Mo Wen seemed to be the first AMVP of an international player in history.

This... That's a good choice.

Tomorrow the newspaper will be sold!

(End of chapter)