You are the pearl, Mo Mengchen

Chapter 122 Diapers are a Great Invention

As a chef, it is blissful to watch the food you have worked so hard to be eaten in an instant. ——I don’t know which self-indulgent chef came from this sentence.

fart!

Provided you are not hungry!

Mo Mengchen was so hungry that his stomach ding-dong, he had just picked up one of the six goose eggs, and the remaining five were swept away in an instant.

The old bastard Dumas looked at Sven, but he was not vague at all when he ate. No wonder he was so strong, and he didn't know how many brothers and sisters around him starved to death after growing so big.

Not to mention Duke's high-achieving student, this guy doesn't care about his identity at all around Mo Mengchen, and he has no image at all.

The two robbers opened the door to greet them by themselves, and now they can only eat a small bite of goose eggs in silence, and then eat a large piece of rice.

If not, one egg cannot finish a bowl of rice at all.

"Okay, let's get down to business," Dumars said.

alright?Who is with you?

Mo Mengchen looked at him unkindly.

"Do you have any thoughts on the game the day after tomorrow?" Dumars said, "I can help you convey it to the coach."

Mo Mengchen put down the bowl and chopsticks, and said, "Grant must blow up the Magic's flanks. If he can't do it, we can't win a game."

"What if he did?" Dumars asked.

"We have a chance to win." Mo Mengchen said.

Hill was annoyed: "We worked so hard to make it to the playoffs, just to win a game against the Magic? I don't want it, I want to reach the semifinals!"

Mo Mengchen stared at him for a long time, and Hill thought he was going to praise himself for his courage, but he said something irritating: "If the reality is as plump as your little fat face."

"Don't you think we can only win one game?" Hill asked.

This is definitely not a joke, Hill asked seriously, and Mo Mengchen looked at him for a while.

"When everything goes well, winning a game is the most reasonable situation." Mo Mengchen said.

Hill kept shaking his head: "No, we are not here just to beat them!"

Dumas smiled lightly: "Grant, how many games we win does not depend on Mo's mouth, but on you. You are our leader. You should tell Mo how many games we want to win."

"Yes, if you want to ask me, my answer is to win a game." Mo Mengchen said.

Hill suddenly discovered something more terrifying than his 100% trust and obedience to Mo Mengchen, that is, he had already subconsciously felt that Mo Mengchen was the leader of the team.

Hearing that he could only win one game, Hill was very upset. He wanted to hear a better answer, because he felt that the team's strength was not limited to just one game.

He forgot that the boss of the Pistons is not Mo Mengchen, but him.

No matter how much power Mo Mengchen has among the players, he is still the boss of this team.

"We're going to the semi-finals!" Hill said fiercely.

When he said this, he clenched his fists with the power of a campaign speech.

Mo Mengchen also hoped that these words would bring strength to himself, but unfortunately, he just wanted to pour cold water on Hill now: "If you continue to play like this tonight, we will not be able to win, you have to play harder Aggressive."

"You guys watch it!" Hill got up and said, "I'm going back to rest!"

"Don't go to bed immediately after eating, be careful to die on the bed."

Hill's hand just touched the doorknob, and when he heard this, he shuddered suddenly: "Don't scare me!"

Mo Mengchen continued to eat supper and ignored him.

"Then I'm leaving too." Dumas said.

I don't know how he will play in the next game after stimulating him so much tonight?
Hill's character has always been a problem. He has the ability and determination, but his problem is the same as that of Penny Hardaway.

No, his problems are far more serious than Hardaway's.

After O'Neal was snatched away by the Lakers, Hardaway became the leader of the team and proved his strength in the playoffs that year. He is a superstar who will stand up whenever the team is in crisis, and what about Hill?He didn't prove himself a playoff superstar until his peak year at age 28.

He is very reasonable and very team, but he can't be selfish in the playoffs and lead his team past the first round.

If he can't carry it all on his shoulders, the series against the Magic has absolutely no chance of winning.

"For a time traveler like me, I actually pinned my hopes on others. I really failed."

After eating supper, Mo Mengchen said mockingly.

But who made him only have a total rating of 66?The opponents in the regular season will still relax their intensity. Entering the playoffs, the opponent's pertinence and confrontation are much stronger, and he is not as comfortable as the regular season.

I can only be thankful that what I encounter now is not a supersonic speed, otherwise, with Peyton's temperament, he will only go too far.

What can I do now?
Mo Mengchen kept thinking, he hoped to help the team.

night passed

The next day, the training ground.

All the members of the Pistons gathered and sat down in a circle around the city. Collins stood in the circle and talked about the strategy for tomorrow night.

In order to block the news, the Pistons adopted closed training to ensure that not a single fly could fly in.

"Today we're going to play a match against tomorrow night's game, and I need a few of you to simulate the Magic," Collins said.

Mo Mengchen was successfully elected, and he will imitate Hardaway in the competition.

The reason is simple. With his defense, it is used to imitate Hardaway's state when he encounters a pick-and-roll.

This arrangement made Mo Mengchen very unhappy.

Is there no human rights if the defense is poor?Will he be molested for poor defense?

His teammates told him with actions: yes.

Mo Mengchen's imitation is perfect, because he is not an imitation at all, he is playing the role in his true colors, and the struggle in the pick-and-roll is even worse than that of Hardaway.

This made Collins break out in a cold sweat.

They can use this weakness to take Hardaway by force, and the Magic can also use this weakness to eat Mo Mengchen alive.

"How can this be done?" Collins couldn't imagine the magic taking advantage of this.

O'Neill and Hardaway are already at a loss. If they find this loophole again, they don't need to fight.
"Don't worry, Mo knows how to cover up his weaknesses." Joe Lynch encouraged him.

So far, Collins can only be optimistic.

In terms of strength, they are not opponents of Magic at all, and now they are just trying their best to peel off a layer of skin from each other, to advance?He never thought about it, it was too unrealistic.

I'm having a hard time, and you don't have to think about it either. This is what any human being with normal values ​​should think.

The image of the Pistons in the league has never been better. It is only in recent years that two positive players, Hill and Mo Mengchen, have joined, and they have slowly torn off the label of the Bad Boys.

Some even call them the Good Boys Legion.

After a confrontation match, Mo Mengchen was numb all over. The pick-and-rolls of these bastards were really blocking, and they didn't release water at all, which made him sore all over.

Collins saw that the training effect was not bad, walked up to them and said, "This is the end of the training. If you want to stay and practice for a while, I have no problem. Remember, there will be a game tomorrow, so don't waste unnecessary effort."

Dumas sat on the ground and gasped for breath: "Mo, why were you so serious just now? You ran away to death, hahahaha"

I also want to ask why you pick and roll so hard, are you trying to kill me?
"What's the effect if you don't practice like this?" Si Aojiao would never say what was in his heart.

"Louis, go get some water!" Houston yelled.

"Oh"

Lore took the money from Houston, turned and ran out.

Hill smiled and said, "Alan, don't bully rookies all the time."

"I don't want to, but I'm thirsty. Life is fragile. I have to replenish water in time. You don't want me to be the second Reggie Lewis, do you?" Houston said exaggeratedly.

"Oh, poor Reggie Lewis," said Dumas.

These idlers began to lament the fragility of life. The question is, what do they know about the fragility of life?How many living people have they sent away in their lifetime?

Mo Mengchen lay on the ground and turned into a completely dead fish.

At this moment, he no longer cared whether the floor was dirty or not, and whether these bacteria would turn him into a pathogen.

"Mo, you are a doctor, you should know how fragile life is?"

Michael Curry asked.

"I don't want to discuss life, especially life with you."

Because that would be a waste of life, my life is pathetic enough, look at the sufferings I have suffered in the past, although those sufferings were borne by another Mo Mengchen, but now I accept his body, those sufferings are mine Suffering, the original Mo Mengchen has been forced to hang himself, do you want to force me to hang himself too?

If it wasn't for worrying about being regarded as a lunatic, Mo Mengchen really wanted to say these words.

"Don't you think if you have a story, you should share it? We have nothing to do right now."

"Yes, tell me."

Mo Mengchen turned over, well, the other half of his body was also stained with hundreds of millions of bacteria.

"You really want to hear it?"

"Really, it's truer than pearls."

Based on Mo Mengchen's past and present experiences, it is very simple to casually tell a story about the hospital:
A one-year-old baby came to the hospital with a fever and got an IV drip—penicillin—and then he got better. On the way back, he urinated on his mother’s lap. A tragedy happened. His mother was highly allergic to penicillin. Her throat was edematous, and it was too late to rescue her, so she suffocated and died on the spot.

"What about diapers? Didn't you wear diapers?" Hill asked.

Mo Mengchen said: "This story happened more than 40 years ago."

Therefore, without diapers, the tragedy just happened.

After hearing this story, everyone felt a burst of emotion, just for a moment, people disappeared.

"After listening to this story, everyone will agree with me that life is fragile." Houston hoped that he could win a round of applause.

Here comes the demolition.

Mo Mengchen said: "No, I told this story just to tell you that diapers are a great invention."

"go away!"

　Thanks to Mr. Snake Snake, Fei Yi, Crazy Crazy Fan, Zhidexiao for their rewards

　　
　
(End of this chapter)