You are the pearl, Mo Mengchen

Chapter 1081 They Are With Me
10 seconds before the end, the Pistons replaced Mo Mengchen.

This move was interpreted by people as a declaration of royal power when the overall situation was settled.

Since there was no suspense in the game, it seemed reasonable to replace Mo Mengchen who had played for 40 minutes.

In the last 10 seconds, the Timberwolves missed a three-pointer and the rebound fell into the hands of Magloire. At the end of the game, the Pistons defeated their opponents by 6 points and won Tianwangshan.

At the end of the game, Magloire threw the ball into the sky.

Lambiel said excitedly: "The Pistons are only one game away from tying the Boston Celtics for eight consecutive championships!"

"All great records will be broken by latecomers!"

"Boston, here we come!"

His teammates rushed all over the field emotionally, but Mo Mengchen sat silently on the sidelines without saying a word.

Pistons team doctor Logan Ines noticed him and asked, "Mo, how are you feeling?"

Mo Mengchen wanted to tell him he was safe.

"After that impact, I felt very uncomfortable." Mo Mengchen said softly, "My right knee is very uncomfortable."

Ines' expression changed drastically.

It's been a long time since anyone has talked about Mo Mengchen's injury history, because he has played healthy for so many years.

Many professional doctors believe that this is God's blessing.

He experienced too many tragedies when he was young, so God decided to reward him with a healthy career.

He had been healthy until that impact.

"You have to go to the hospital for an examination." Ines said seriously.

"I know." Mo Mengchen said, "I'll go later."

Hill saw Mo Mengchen talking with the team doctor, and he also saw that Mo Mengchen's face was completely devoid of the excitement that should be due to winning. He saw something.

"How are you feeling?" Hill asked.

"It's okay." Mo Mengchen stood up with difficulty, trying not to rely on his right foot to exert strength, and walked normally.

Hill knew Mo Mengchen so well, he even knew his walking steps.

Seeing Mo Mengchen's current posture, he immediately saw the problem.

Hill stepped forward and gently supported Mo Mengchen: "It seems that you are really exhausted."

Mo Mengchen's response to his help was a merciless ridicule: "Would you be ashamed to say such a thing if you can win the championship by sitting on the court?"

When Hill heard this, he said angrily, "Do you think I don't want to play?"

Mo Mengchen's picky and contemptuous eyes broke Hill's heart.

He wished he could throw this guy directly on the ground, Mo Mengchen who was already leaning on him would definitely fall badly.

"Don't hold on."

Mo Mengchen avoided the reporters on site, which was out of the ordinary.

After entering the player channel, Hill said directly.

If Hill didn't see that something was wrong with him, Mo Mengchen would be really disappointed.Hill came over to support him, explaining that his 11-year teammates had no useless places.

"I don't really need you to help me, I just give you a chance to help me." Mo Mengchen said angrily.

Now it's just the two of them, and they can say whatever they want.

Hill estimated that a large number of reporters would search for Mo Mengchen on the field, but they returned in vain.

They will be very disappointed.

总决赛上的天王山之战砍下53分14篮板10助攻，终场前12秒位于40英尺的位置出手三分球直接杀死比赛。

This is almost 11 meters away from the basket. You must know that the arc top three-point line farthest from the basket is only 7.25 meters away.

In order to prevent Mo Mengchen from shooting long-range three-pointers, Payton has deliberately guarded one meter outside the three-point line. How could he know that after halftime, this guy dribbled the ball under his crotch to find a rhythm, pulled it up and shot.

It would be a perfect game if it wasn't for that.

A perfect "Gor.Mo" came.

"How bad is it going to be?" Hill asked.

"Which aspect are you referring to?" Mo Mengchen asked with a smile, "If what you want to ask is the Timberwolves, I would say that they have no hope of making a comeback."

Hill, however, looked serious: "You know what I'm talking about."

They walked to the door of the locker room.

Mo Mengchen leaned against the wall, Hill pushed the door open, and then helped Mo Mengchen in.

Mo Mengchen sat down, and Hill immediately brought the medical kit to see if there was anything useful.

It's a pity that this is an internal injury, and nothing here can help.

"What happened?" Hill asked anxiously.

"You know I've had three torn ACLs, right?"

"what do you mean?"

"I don't mean anything." Mo Mengchen asked angrily, "Have you ever seen a person with a torn ACL who can dribble the ball to the frontcourt and shoot a three-pointer with a logo?"

Thinking about it this way is also true, maybe Mo Mengchen can pretend to be nonchalant and dribble the ball to the front court, but if he wants to shoot that LOGO three-pointer, if his lower body is not strong enough, even if his hands are strong, he will not be able to grasp the ballistic trajectory, let alone throw the ball. in.

Without full assurance and confidence, Mo Mengchen couldn't do such a thing.

"What's that about?" Hill asked. "What the hell?"

This impatient guy is a real headache.

Mo Mengchen said: "Before I went to the hospital for an examination, my answer was that I didn't know."

"My previous tears were all due to unrestrained sprains, but this time it's different." Mo Mengchen believed that Hill saw that scene.

Of course Hill saw it.

The moment he saw Mo Mengchen slam into Bowen, he was worried and confused. No one knew his situation better than Mo Mengchen. He should know that with his body, such a collision would inevitably lead to injury.

"So? What's the difference?" Hill became more and more impatient, he couldn't understand Mo Mengchen at all, "Just tell me, what will happen?"

The answer is still unknown.

Mo Mengchen's answer made Hill very dissatisfied, he didn't like perfunctory answers.

They sat in the locker room, and after a while, teammates and coaching staff returned to the locker room.

"Father, so you are hiding here."

"You're not doing anything weird, are you?"

"The reporter turned the scene upside down, but they couldn't find you."

"Yes, they are all anxious to death!"

Apart from Hill and the team doctor, only Frauses knew about Mo Mengchen's situation, and his expression was not as natural as the others.

He knew very well that if Mo Mengchen's injury was too serious to prevent him from playing in the sixth or seventh game, the outcome of this round of the series would still be unknown.

The significance of Mo Mengchen to the Pistons is not just the core of tactics.

He is a leader, he is a symbol, as long as he leads others to play, everyone will be full of confidence.

If he can't play, what will this group of young people do?
Can they take over Mo Mengchen's gun?
"Mo, are you going to the press conference?" Frauses asked.

He just asked casually.

"Of course." Mo Mengchen smiled, "Otherwise we will be severely punished by Mr. President."

After all, Mo Mengchen got up, put on his coat, and was about to go outside.

Watching him go out, Luo Er asked suspiciously: "Have you not taken a shower yet?"

"Are you attending a press conference without taking a shower?"

"What's the matter, dad doesn't smell bad."

"Do you think that's the point?"

"Then what do you say is the point."

Hill listened to their quarrel and didn't respond. If it was before, he would stop it immediately, but now he just wants to know how Mo Mengchen's situation is.

He concealed it like this, which only shows that the situation is more serious than imagined. He didn't tell other teammates because he didn't want to dampen their morale, but they will know about it sooner or later.

Tonight, Mo Mengchen attended the press conference with Anthony and Frouses.

Before Mo Mengchen was bombarded by the media, Anthony was asked several questions.

Most of these problems were related to Mo Mengchen.

Anthony replied with his iconic bitter face: "Papa led us forward. He did what he should do. He is our leader."

"We're a tough team, we just play hard and never give up. Our leaders have carried us to wins."

When the media asked about the super long three-pointer that killed the game, Anthony finally had a smile on his face: "When I saw my father make a gesture of please witness, I knew he would definitely make it."

Frauses was also asked this question.

He was in a very bad mood because Mo Mengchen's injury was unpredictable.

As a coach with many years of team experience, he has shown a mature side.

"I didn't know that Mo would choose to shoot from 12 meters from the basket," Frauses said with a wry smile. "And he pulled up from 12 meters from the basket and shot. I felt like It's 'Oh my god, that's not great and he made it, so I thought, 'Okay, okay, this is Dor.Mo'." (12 or 11 doesn't matter )

Then, the media started bombarding Mo Mengchen with questions.

He returned to decency, just like before, avoiding sensitive questions, especially when he heard that Bruce Bowen was diagnosed with a torn cruciate ligament in his right knee and a torn meniscus in his right knee. , and feel sorry.

He also inevitably gets asked how he felt about the final shot.

Mo Mengchen's thoughts?

He smiled slightly and said, "This ball is dedicated to my deceased family members."

"I'm sure they'll be far away, with big smiles on their faces, witnessing that moment with me, and they're with me."

(End of this chapter)