You are the pearl, Mo Mengchen

Chapter 1026 Easier said than done

Chapter 1026 Easier said than done
Chapter 19 is easier said than done

113 is better than 99
The Lakers did not admit defeat throughout the process. Although they had no hope of winning, they did not turn the game into garbage time until the end.

It was a perfect coronation night.

The opponent is strong, and under the leadership of Mo Mengchen, the Pistons deal a powerful blow to the mortal enemy.

"This game is enough to prove the strength of Dor.Mo." Lambiel commented, "The world always says that Grant's season reimbursement and Rasheed's departure will make the Pistons fall to the bottom. Indeed, Dor.Mo has never been without Grant. and Rashid's situation."

"But this man never shies away from a challenge." Finally, Lambiel asked a classic question.

"Can you question Dor.Mo? I dare to bet all my wealth on this man. Under the leadership of Dor.Mo, the Pistons will definitely be able to complete the great cause of eight consecutive championships!"

On this special night, Mo Mengchen scored 34 points, 10 rebounds and 8 assists, and his 15-point performance in the last quarter helped the team make a final decision.

He's just, over and over again proving what he's capable of.

On-site interviews and post-match press conferences.

None of the necessary steps are missing.

Mo Mengchen was very calm. He was used to being harassed by reporters, and he also had a way of dismissing reporters.

The questions he was asked the most were about Curry and Anthony.

Do you think Anthony can succeed Hill?

Do you think Curry will become the league's top insider in the future?

Do you think they are the future of the Pistons?
Sometimes he gets annoyed by being asked, and Mo Mengchen really wants to say "You can't see without eyes?" Pushing back, reason tells him that Dor.Mo would not say such things in public.

So all he can say is, "I believe they are, but it will take time."

Which means not now.

Mo Mengchen has a way of playing journalists, and reporters also have their own way of understanding.

Their way of understanding is to understand black as white, and then find a way to extend the article with thousands of words.

Mo Mengchen was already used to it.

Back in the locker room, Jerome reached out to give him a high five, Lore also came to greet him, and everyone else did their own thing.

Tonight, if you know your mistakes, you can correct them and proceed as usual.

Mo Mengchen was the first person whose name was read.

He didn't make a mistake tonight, there's nothing wrong to undo.

"Although I performed flawlessly, humility is the most important thing in a person." Mo Mengchen said slowly, "Accept the championship ring, look up to the flag to lift off, this season officially begins, starting today, from me, to others, Hopefully we can play like champions."

"By that standard, we didn't do enough tonight."

Gerald was the last to be called.

He didn't play well tonight, played 24 minutes, and was abandoned for most of the second half, because as long as he was on the court, Garnett would frantically brush the board. Not only did he not meet the requirements of a power forward physically, but also his mentality. Not an inside mentality.

Now he finally knows how serious it is to accept the starting power forward arrangement.

"I'm sorry I didn't help enough tonight," Gerrard said.

Unfortunately, Hill is reimbursed for the season, and no one can comfort him.

If he wanted, Mo Mengchen didn't mind moving his mouth and "encouraging" him in his unique way.

But this is probably not what Gerrard wants.

"Indeed, you didn't do well tonight." Frouseth joked, "You are like a mother who just gave birth, and she has no power to resist KG."

Gerald was embarrassed by Frases's joke, and worse still, he performed worse than Frases said.

"You shouldn't have to be like this, Gerrard," said Frouseth. "The season is long and you have a lot of time to get back to your form. I hope that day will come as soon as possible."

After that, Mo Mengchen came to the parking lot, and Ephraim had already taken the child home first.

Madeira was waiting for him in the parking lot.

All the way without talking, Mo Mengchen returned home smoothly. After watching the game, the four children were exhausted and fell asleep as soon as they got home, which saved Ephraim's energy.

"Grant told you to call him when you get back," Ephraim said.

"Why can't this guy take a good rest?" Having said that, the action of calling was not slow at all.

It's touching to be sick and dying and still care about the team.

Mo Mengchen didn't know what this guy wanted to say, did he also watch tonight's game?The hospital actually allowed him to watch the game?

Hill is still in a dangerous period. In theory, he needs to control his work and rest time.

Only a good work and rest can be exchanged for abundant physical fitness, so that we can survive the most difficult first stage.

Mo Mengchen picked up the phone and called back.

After a while, the call was transferred to Hill's ward, and Mo Mengchen finally heard his half-dead voice.

Feeling a little nostalgic?Mo Mengchen couldn't believe it.

"Great job." Hill forced himself, "I applaud you at the hospital."

Mo Mengchen tried to use his imagination to imagine what it would be like for Hill to cheer for him now.

A person with weakness in all limbs insisted on raising his hands, and as soon as he raised them to the top of his head, he fell down due to exhaustion, like a weightless plane—boom!

"Thanks, I'm glad you watched the game." If that makes you happy.

"I thought you would let me have a good rest like the doctors here." Hill asked, "Could it be that the doctor's orders are all lies?"

What else does this guy want to do?

"If you want to ignore the doctor's orders, I suggest you make a will, and then you can die as you like." Mo Mengchen said.

This sentence at least made Hill understand that the doctor's order was not a lie.

It just doesn't sound very pleasant to the ears, there is no way, the truth is never pleasant.

"I don't watch TV." Hill explained, "the hospital arranged for a nurse to watch me 24 hours a day, so I asked her to narrate tonight's game in a text live broadcast, you know? The nurse lady is not only beautiful , the voice is also nice, oral broadcasting of the game is like listening to Rap.”

Mo Mengchen patiently listened to his useless nonsense.

"Through her description, I feel that Melo played well tonight." Hill wanted to confirm. "I understand right?"

"By the standards of Mr. Bitter Gourd." Mo Mengchen paused. "I can give him a 90."

If it is based on Grant Hill, our beloved mother, it is only 70 points.

"That should be a high score for you and he should be happy."

Is he happy?
Mo Mengchen only felt that Anthony's face was uglier than what he saw this morning.

To be sure, he was not pleased with tonight's performance.

If you are not happy, you are sad or even dissatisfied.

Very good, this is what Mo Mengchen wants him to feel, don't be satisfied with the status quo, keep improving, he can reach a higher level.

"You called to talk about this?" Mo Mengchen didn't believe that he was so boring, nor did he believe that he cared about Anthony to this extent.

My mother has always been exposed to both rain and dew. If you want to talk about concern, Gerrard, who was torn apart by Garnett tonight, needs more concern.

"It will take five months for me to be discharged from the hospital," Hill said. "That means I won't be able to return to the team until April next year."

Hill will have to receive six months of treatment in the hospital before he can be discharged. Even if he is discharged, it will take a long recovery time for an NBA player who has not trained systematically for more than half a year to return to a competitive state where he can participate in games.

His weight, technique, muscle memory, and on-the-spot feeling all need time to recover.

For a veteran who is about to be 34 years old and will be 35 years old next season, it can be said that it is impossible to return to his previous competitive level.

"I know."

"So, are you still the same?"

"As in the past, I was doing surgery, playing games at the same time, and occasionally went to the steak master to cook a few dishes." Dor.Mo leaned against the wall and boasted with a smile, "I am as good as before."

"Then he must be the same bastard as before?"

Dor.Mo didn't even know how to answer this sentence, he was silent for a long time, and said: "Dad is always strict, and sometimes, you need to act like a jerk."

"Young people need hard whips, but they also crave gentle encouragement."

"You expect me to do your work together?" Mo Mengchen said with a faint smile, "Mom, don't expect things in your dreams to happen in reality."

"Seven consecutive championships, eight consecutive championships or even ten consecutive championships, before 1999, for us, wasn't it possible for us to happen in a dream?"

He was right, Mo Mengchen agreed with him for the first time.

"I know it's hard for you, but you have to make changes. You can't expect young people to accept your test and not get any rewards. They will collapse!"

I actually think he's right?
This idea surprised Mo Mengchen, the idea flashed by and only existed for a few moments.

"If they can't endure this suffering, if they can't accept criticism, if they give up on themselves just because I don't encourage them" Mo Mengchen's eyes were cold, obviously there was no one around him, "then they are not qualified to take over your class. "

Also not qualified to take my class.

Hill gave a characteristic snort, and Mo Mengchen bet that he definitely showed an annoying wry smile now.

"Seems like you're going to be a mean, ungrateful, hated and hated bastard forever?"

Correction: A tolerant, kind, popular and beloved leader.

"Grant, the hardest thing in this world is to change."

That's why I need you so much, Mom.

"Then I can only pray day and night for the young people in the team."

"I thank you for them and wish you a speedy recovery."

Mo Mengchen hung up the phone, walked into the bathroom, and looked at himself in the mirror.

A little haggard?

Hill's concerns are valid, but he's been playing "tough daddy" for so many years, and that's what he's good at.

Want him to change?Easier said than done.

(End of this chapter)

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