You are the pearl, Mo Mengchen

Chapter 113 Vision and Big Picture

"Witness this second, Dor.Mo kills the bull at the buzzer!"

The next day, there were endless reports about the game. Mo Mengchen's last notice added to the legend of the lore, and through this goal, his popularity soared.

This can be seen through the sales of his sneakers.

Before the game against the Bulls, his sales of sneakers can only be regarded as quite satisfactory. Except for the fans who often watch the Pistons, not many people will buy them. Now, his popularity has spread to other regions, and the number of his fans has begun to increase.

This indirectly stimulates sales.

Mo Mengchen didn't expect such an effect. At that time, he just thought it was a moment for him to leave his mark in Detroit.

Looking back at this incident, he will feel that he did it very stupidly at the time, because he could not guarantee to make a buzzer shot. Although he finally did it, in retrospect, this matter is still not done properly.

However, if he hadn't announced in advance, this lore would not be so shocking.

The next day, Mo Mengchen woke up from a deep sleep.

Ephraim slept beside him.

Mo Mengchen didn't disturb her, moved his body gently, tried not to make other noises, and slowly got off the bed.

He pinched the trigeminal nerve, and calculated, he slept for about five hours, one hour less than usual.

He was so excited that he couldn't sleep at all.

Mo Mengchen went into the bathroom, brushed his teeth and washed his face, he gradually got used to the face in the mirror, although sometimes he was scared by himself - he was much more handsome than in his previous life.

While brushing his teeth, he turned on the system by the way.

Brushing his teeth with the toothbrush in his right hand, he swiped the green screen-like system in front of him with his left hand, and he swiped to the singer template.

Since he spends a little time every night practicing his singing, he now has an overall rating of 59 as a singer.

From the data given by the system, if the total evaluation reaches 60, it is basically considered to have reached the level of a recording studio singer.

It's just that Mo Mengchen takes an hour every day to practice casually. Sometimes if he is too tired—such as last night—he won't practice.

He remembered his new album.

Now there is only one song left.

He hopes the album will be a blockbuster, and then at an opportune time to reveal his identity.

After washing up, Mo Mengchen looked at the time, it was only 6:11, which was too early.

At this point in time, he can make a delicious breakfast.

By the time Mo Mengchen finished cooking a table of breakfast, it was almost seven o'clock, and Ephraim had already woken up. She got dressed and was going to go back to 280 to wake Adrian up.

"Want to have breakfast together?" Mo Mengchen asked.

"Wait a minute, I'll wake that little sleepy bug first." Ephraim said with a smile.

Mo Mengchen made himself a large sandwich, and added a glass of disgusting liquid mixed with skim milk and protein powder.

He turned on ESPN Sports.

The above is just talking about the format of the NBA playoffs.

Defeating the Bulls, the Pistons won 47 wins, temporarily ranking fifth in the Eastern Conference.

But this ranking is not reliable, because they may fall off at any time. Tonight, the sixth Knicks and the seventh Eagles have games. They both have 46 wins. To fall back to seventh.

If they enter the playoffs with No.7, they will face the Orlando Magic with the king bomber combination in the first round.

Penny + O'Neal is equivalent to the later Westbrook + Durant Thunder.

With the current strength of the Pistons, encountering the Magic is more or less auspicious.

There is no doubt about this.

Although O'Neal at this time was not as unimpeded in the low post as he was later, he was still strong enough. Coupled with Hardaway, the two-meter point guard, and a group of talented helpers, their strength was far above the Pistons.

Mo Mengchen was eating a sandwich, and the channel suddenly shifted its focus to this year's rookies.

Although Mo Mengchen has performed brilliantly many times, the Pistons don't get much attention. Although his performance is good, not many people know about it. On the contrary, those who collect statistics on bad teams or play as substitutes on strong teams have won more attention. .

But in the prediction of the best rookie of the year, Mo Mengchen is currently in third place, second only to Stoudemire and Stackhouse.

Mo Mengchen doesn't care about this, because these two are the masters of bad teams.

If Mo Mengchen remembers correctly, the best rookie of the season is Stoudemire.

Even for him, it is difficult to compete with Stoudemire, let alone Stackhouse in front of him.

The best small guard plus Jordan's successor, how big is this boo head?What is he?
Mo Mengchen shook his head while thinking, and switched to another one, and ended up cutting to the NFL game recording - the game between the Detroit Lions and the Green Bay Packers.

Mo Mengchen couldn't imagine the confrontation of rugby. He felt this way just watching it in front of the TV.

If it were me, I wouldn't be able to last 10 minutes, right?

Thinking of his own knees, and looking at the brave collision of these people, Mo Mengchen felt that he had overestimated himself, let alone 10 minutes, 5 minutes would be a lot.

At the critical moment, the quarterback of the Lions made a desperate effort to send out a long pass that ran through the audience. The running back of the same team caught the miraculous pass and succeeded in a touchdown. The audience was boiling.

Even Mo Mengchen himself clenched his fists and applauded.

The commentator constantly praised the courage and skill of the quarterback. This is a high-risk pass that will be intercepted if it is not careful.

At the same time, Mo Mengchen also thought of himself.

If it was him, could he pass the ball?He thinks he can, this is not arrogance, he has sufficient confidence in his vision.

This is also Mo Mengchen's greatest talent, his vision, his eyes are different from others.

Such a fine and wide field of vision is definitely not something that ordinary people can have.

It was these eyes that allowed Mo Mengchen to catch so many rebounds, and it was these eyes that allowed him to penetrate the opponent's defense line and find his teammates again and again on the court.

The outside world has always been strange. He does not have elite-level heads-up ability, and his breakthrough ability is also very lacking. His assist rate is as high as 95%. It can be said that he is a ball holder without offensive threats.

Everyone thinks he's the perfect team player.

At the same time, everyone is also very surprised, since he has no lethality at all, how did he get so many assists?

Everyone who watched Mo Mengchen's game will have this feeling: the word "excellent" cannot accurately describe his terrifying vision and his infallible overall view.

Mo Mengchen turned off the TV and finished breakfast.

Ephraim came with Adrian.

"Mr. Mo, do you know where my sister went last night?" Adrian said with staring eyes, "She said she was working, but it was so late, where did she go to work?"

Adrian didn't seem to know anything, and Ephraim blushed.

As a lawyer, her excuse to deceive the child is too bad, Mo Mengchen wants to give her a bad review.

Work?

Fortunately, Adrian is young and ignorant, otherwise, if he goes out to work so late, all men with more evil thoughts will inevitably think crooked, okay?

"Actually not, she lied to you." Mo Mengchen said.

Adrian asked aggrievedly: "Why did my sister lie to me?"

"Because she can't let you know that she and I went out for supper secretly." Mo Mengchen said.

Adrian turned to Ephraim and asked, "Sister, why did you lie to me?!"

Ephraim came over and patted his head, and comforted him, "Because you were sleepy at the time, and, don't you worry about gaining weight? If you gain weight, you will no longer be able to run for the king."

"King?" Mo Mengchen was startled.

Ephraim said: "Adrian's school holds a drama performance every year. Adrian played the king in "The Emperor's New Clothes" last year."

"Oh~~~"

Adrian expressed his sadness at not having supper. He knows Mo Mengchen's craftsmanship, which is why he often comes here to eat and drink now.

Although he didn't know why Mo Mengchen allowed him to come here to eat and drink, but in the child's world, there was only yes or no.

Now that he got the "yes" signal, he can come often, even every day, and my sister won't be angry anyway.

Now he found a problem, his sister secretly accompanied Mo Mengchen out for supper at night?so terrible!They didn't invite me to join them?
"But... next time I want to play the official who ate himself up because of taking too much bribes. I want to try different roles."

Adrian can already give up the role of king in order to eat supper.

Ephraim had a headache: "Okay, I'll take you with me next time."

"So do you want supper tonight?" Adrian asked.

Ephraim's face turned red again, this night's supper is not that night's supper, my little brother!

"We haven't decided yet, if we decide we will tell you, is that okay?" Mo Mengchen asked.

For the sake of this table of breakfast, Adrian reluctantly agreed. He is really good at eating, and he has gained a few pounds recently. If this continues, this handsome little face will be ruined.

Mo Mengchen didn't know how to prevent a handsome young man from degenerate, maybe he should make some bad food, but wouldn't that treat him badly?

So, how about making two copies?Eat the delicious ones for yourself, and give the bad ones to Adrian?

No, I'm not used to eating alone.

Mo Mengchen shook his head, picked up the dead liquid containing skim milk and protein powder.

"Mr. Mo, what is that?" Adrian asked.

Mo Mengchen's eyes lit up, and said: "The most delicious thing in the world."

"Really?" Adrian was eager to try, "Can I have a drink?"

"Adrian, you are too rude." Ephraim wanted to stop him.

Unexpectedly, Mo Mengchen agreed: "Of course, if you want to drink, just take a sip."

Adrian took the dark liquid with great anticipation and took a sip. His complexion changed rapidly, like a pig's liver, like a monkey's butt, like a cloud in the afternoon and dusk, and he immediately ran to the bathroom and vomited.

　Thank you tyuiopu and seven for the reward

　　
　
(End of this chapter)