You are the pearl, Mo Mengchen

Chapter 1003 Anthony's Self-Report: Dor.Mo vs. Gang Representatives
Dor.Mo didn't give me a good feeling at first, he set unbearably high standards and high demands.When I've shown that I can't stand it, I'm told that Eddy Curry suffers more.

I think he deserved it, but me?Why should I go through what he went through?I'm not like him at all, okay?
What I didn't expect was that when the regular season lasted 10 games, Dor.Mo made a suggestion to Paul.

He proposed to Paul the strictest restriction on the top three picks in NBA history: a strict limit on the number of shots I can take per game.In addition, my performance will be graded through a careful scoring system, and if my grades fail, there will be corresponding penalties.Of course, if I perform well, there will also be rewards.

The thing I hate the most about this scoring system is that it limits my shots.

Starting in Game 11 of the regular season, not counting free throws, I've taken up to ten shots per game.Moreover, once I make an unreasonable shot, it counts as a second shot; if I screw up the team's tactics, even if I don't make a shot, I have to deduct a shot; if I make a mistake, whether it's a pass error, an offensive foul, Stepping out of bounds or fouling off the ball, in short, as long as it is my mistake, I will dunk a shot; if my defense is not good, for example, I try my best to defend in a certain round, but the opponent still scores, if Dor.Mo thinks I didn't do my best, so I still had to dunk one shot... In short, they asked me to be a perfect player.

Things weren't that bad, though.In addition to penalty clauses, there are reward clauses.

If I steal the opponent or give the opponent a block, it can increase my number of shots.If I send out two assists, I can also add a shot chance, and the rewards for the number of assists can be superimposed.

It looks fair, but it's actually an exploitative system.

With my defense, with my playing time, I can't send enough steals and blocks.

And I can't destroy the team's defensive system for steals or blocks, you know, Dor.Mo can't let me take advantage of this kind of loopholes, once I do, of course, the number of fucking shots will be deducted!

He really understands me, he really understands how important the offense is to me.

When he raised this matter, I showed a clear, thorough, resolute, and absolutely unacceptable attitude-of course, my personal will has no meaning for the introduction of the scoring system.

Dor.Mo looked at me with a sneer: "You have been in college for a year, please be more mature? Don't be inferior to that high school student in Minnesota, why do you think you have the right to negotiate with me, why do you think you are qualified to say No?"

Well, I accept it, but I swear I didn't give in on the spot, say yes to him or obey the boss, that's impossible!That's what the fat boys in Chicago do.

For a month after that, I lived in dire straits. My family, my friends, my classmates, and everyone who followed me were disappointed.Everyone said that the 2003 draft was a once-in-a-decade super draft.I'm the third pick in this draft.How can play such a poor performance?

场均8分，2篮板，0.4次助攻，命中率是46%+32%+77%。

As you can see, I had the worst game of my life and I was lost.

The commentators thought the Pistons drafted me the worst decision since 1993, and the fans started to think I was a sham, not even the Chicago Fat Boys.

I was frustrated and lost my way in the countless criticisms.

At this time, a small thing happened.

Brothers from my hometown, those gangsters.They rolled out a rep.I don't know how to contact Dor.Mo.They're going to meet him, and if I'd known about it I'd have prevented it from happening.Those guys are playing for my own good, but they don't know that the NBA doesn't play by the gang.This is not something they can solve by coming forward.

When I heard what they did.I was shaking with fear, and when I saw Dor.Mo again in the training gym, I swear to you, his eyes almost made me incontinent.

His eyes that were so sharp that it was hard to look at them suddenly loosened, and he smiled.

He didn't speak, just passed in front of me.

Until he walked behind me, I felt like my world was ending.I don't know what I'm afraid of, even if I called those people over, so what?What can he do to me?What am I afraid of?
Although I used countless excuses and reasons to comfort myself in my heart, I still passed the day with fear.

When I got home that night, I called the guys. I beat them up and forced them to tell me about the meeting.

They swear in the name of their parents that the following statements are true.

Dor.Mo: Long story short, I'm not available.

Gang representative: Mr. Mo, all of us are Pistons fans, the Knicks game is not good at all...

Dor.Mo: ... (wordless but frightening silence)

Gang representative: Mr. Mo, your current situation is very good, as long as...

Dor.Mo: Are you wasting your time asking me out just to say that?

Gang representative: Actually, what we want to talk about is... that... Cameron's situation.

Dor.Mo: What is your relationship with him?
Gang representative: We are friends.But this is not important. Since he joined the Pistons, we have been observing his situation. His performance has not met expectations. We think he still has a lot of room for improvement. It is our ill-consideration to call you out so suddenly... ( endless nonsense)
Gang representative: But, Mr. Mo, you should know that Cameron has great talent, and he should never be just at this level.

Dor. Mo: I agree.

Gang representative: So, you agreed to promote his team status?
Dor.Mo: No, I agree with what you said. His strength should not stop there. As for his team status, I cannot make any promises.

Gang Representative: But he...

Dor.Mo interrupted: In the gang, do you only care about who has bigger muscles and is more fierce, regardless of how much performance he has made?
Gang Representative: Of course not...

Dor.Mo: That being the case, what do you think is his current state qualified for a higher team status?With all due respect, if he can't get up from the mud, if he still performs like this, his team status will not improve, it will only decline.It's not about his talent, it's not about your expectations, it's about his performance.If you think he is good, don't tell me, please let him show his performance and let everyone see.

The representative was speechless, and Dor.Mo finally asked: "Did Melo ask you to come to me?"

"Trust me, absolutely not!"

That's probably why he looked at me that way but didn't speak.

He didn't know if I called the person over, but he knew that what he said would reach my ears through the brothers in the gang.

He was right, it had nothing to do with other people's expectations, it had nothing to do with my potential.Only by showing performance can we be respected.

I took his word for it, all of it.

(End of this chapter)