You are the pearl, Mo Mengchen

Chapter 171 What Do You Want To Say?
111 is better than 88
The Pistons, who challenged the 76ers in an away game, defeated their eager opponent by 23 points. This was also the first game they changed to running and bombing.

Those who are interested will find that their scoring tonight is 11 points higher than the previous average, and the number of shots and three-pointers have increased.

Mo Mengchen was the best Pistons player tonight. He scored a triple-double: 15 points, 11 rebounds and 10 assists, the sixth triple-double in his career.

"That's the way the game is. As long as we run more, pass the ball more, shoot more open shots, we will naturally win."

That's Hill's famous quote, which he answered to his teammates when he was winning at Duke in his early years, and he gave it again tonight.

"Will Charles Barkley's unexpected injury disrupt your season plans?"

"It's inevitable. We are all praying for Chuck. He is very important to us. The only thing we can do now is to play every game until he comes back."

Hill's answer was both decent and polite, and it was difficult for the reporter to find any omissions.

Angel Medical Center
Barkley did a full set of inspections here, and the results came out that night.

David Wise's prediction was right, with a second-degree sprain in his right ankle, and he's expected to miss three to five weeks.

"Why do you have to rest for five weeks when it says three weeks to heal here?" Jerome Williams asked in the ward.

For such a stupid question, Barkley can explain it himself without Mo Mengchen.

"Do you think I can go on the court immediately after recovering without playing basketball for three weeks?" His meaning is obvious. After the body recovers, the skills also need to recover.

It's just that he didn't expect that Williams had high hopes for him: "Yes."

This rookie thinks highly of him so much, what else can Barkley say?You can't say that he's out of his mind just because the other party thinks highly of him, right?
"It's only a second-degree sprain, so you're lucky."

Mo Mengchen had made the worst assumption at the time. With Buckley's weight, if he stepped on someone else's foot in that situation, regardless of whether the other person's foot would be broken by him, his own ankle would not be able to bear it.

Because the heavier the weight, the heavier the force after landing. In the event of a sprain, these heavy guys will generally cause serious injuries.

Barkley complained: "I said I'm going to lose weight, and you promised to make me a diet meal, but I haven't eaten a single meal now. In the end, I still have to blame you!"

The fat man was muttering something, Mo Mengchen was only joking at the beginning, never thought that he believed his words.

How can this be done?

Mo Mengchen said helplessly: "I live in Garidon Apartment, if you really want to eat that diet meal, you can come to find me in Room 250 of Garidon Apartment every morning from now on."

"Will it be inconvenient? I heard you and your girlfriend"

The dead fat man was very moved, and the lustful expression on his face was self-evident. He must have thought of some obscene things. Seeing it, Mo Mengchen really wanted to sit on his ankle and make his second-degree sprain turn into a third-degree sprain. Grade sprain, let him be reimbursed for the season and it's over.

"Don't worry, our doctor is a rare ascetic male."

As long as there is a chance, Hill must run on Mo Mengchen - who told him to always criticize others?Are you only allowed to spray others and not allowed to spray you? ——Mo Mengchen snorted: "Some guy who doesn't even have a girlfriend should stop talking like this?"

Williams expressed shock: "Grant doesn't have a girlfriend?"

What can Hill say?Is it his fault that his vision is high?
Afterwards, Collins and the nurse came in to clear the room.

"Charles is going back to Detroit tomorrow. He needs to rest. Let's all go back." Collins said, "We have an away game tomorrow."

So everyone walked out of the room one by one.

Barkley's injury does not seem to be a good thing for the Pistons, but there is one thing that Mo Mengchen, Hill and others can feel, that is, they played more freely after Barkley was off the court.

How to properly place Barkley is a difficult topic for the Pistons. He is a superstar, and he is now.

His coffee position is there, and everyone is used to giving him the ball for singles during games.

For some balls, Barkley may not even think about playing singles, but the space is opened, he is in that position, and the ball can only be given to him.

In this case, the effect of singles is often very bad.

To run and run, the ball needs to move faster, and the inside pick-and-rolls and screens have to be more frequent, but if Bucky is used as a moving wall for pick-and-rolls and screens, it will waste his attack power.

"La da da da di, we love parties~~"

It's so late, and there are still people playing the title song "Please Listen" on the street.

"I have to say, this line is really magical." Huston muttered, "Ethan is a genius!"

thanks for saying that.

Mo Mengchen listened quietly to their praise of Ethan, and the corner of his mouth just slightly pulled upwards, drawing a perfect arc.

"I heard it's only been a month since the album sold a million copies in the U.S. That's an exaggeration!" exclaimed Hill.

Houston also said: "That's right, Ethan must be making a lot of money. Alas, unlike us, he can't make much money by playing hard. As long as this guy exposes his identity, there must be many places willing to spend a lot of money to invite him to perform."

"Stop it, okay? This album alone is going to make him a lot of money."

Why do these people talk about money? Can you talk about something more noble?

Mo Mengchen couldn't figure it out.

His purpose of releasing the album was not to make money. This was an accident. At the beginning, he wrote songs just out of hobby. Later, when he became popular, he had the idea of ​​releasing an album.

Then he discovered that on the achievement wall of the singer template, there is a reward of 10000 attribute points for successfully publishing an album, which made him firm in this idea.

10000 attribute points, that's a lot.

The development of the current situation has exceeded his imagination. The album has exploded and sold a million copies in the United States in just one month. With the fermentation of word of mouth, this number will continue to increase.

Not to mention the money he earned, by this time next year, the achievement wall will be updated. At that time, he can complete multiple achievements related to album sales in one go, and earn almost 50000 attribute points in one go.

50000 Ah!
Although it may still be impossible for him to have a star-level overall rating in one go, 50000 attribute points are definitely an amazing wealth for him now.

As for the doctor template, it might be because Mo Mengchen's own medical skills are too superb, but there are not so many achievements to be made, especially there are no achievements such as "how many surgeries completed".

Most of the achievements are about thesis, overcoming medical problems, and S-difficulty surgery.

The closest he came was to "completing ten operations with S-level difficulty".

There are still two units left, and the return is 5000 attribute points.

Almost every operation with S-level difficulty has a reward of 1000 points, but Mo Mengchen will carefully screen each operation before each operation. He will not choose those operations that take a long time, because it will put a burden on the legs.

Finally, the Pistons arrived at the hotel.

Mo Mengchen returned to the room immediately, it was late, but he didn't plan to go to bed yet, he was going to have a supper.

While cooking, he turned on voice messages and let them play automatically.

"Brother, big sale! Big sale! We made a lot of money, Ethan, you're a genius!"

"Congratulations on your win. I will watch your game against the Lakers at home in the middle of the month. Don't mess it up, buddy!"

"Mo, we need to talk."

Mo Mengchen recognized Poser's voice, this woman still did not give up, and now, he was not as resistant to Lorenta's operation as before.

For some reason, he is becoming less and less like his former self.

In the past, he would not change after making a decision, but now, he will always be shaken by some small things.

Poser has approached Mo Mengchen many times for this matter, and even bought a 14% stake in the Pistons during the offseason.

Helping Lorenta with surgery, becoming friends with her, and even using her shares to make her voice heard in the upper echelon. These are all things Mo Mengchen urgently needs, but when he thinks about how often the operation will take, he can't make up his mind.

In less than half an hour, a delicious supper came out.

Mo Mengchen put these unpleasant things behind for the time being, picked up the chopsticks, and started eating slowly.

The next day, the Pistons flew from Philadelphia Airport to Toronto.

The second opponent of the road trip, the Toronto people gave the Pistons a welcome gift outside the airport.

They pulled the posters of the Pistons' defeat in the first round last season, which read: Before reliving the nightmare, we will tear you apart!

"It's really unfriendly, do you have any grudge against us?"

Hill sat on the bus and looked at the heartbreaking posters, feeling a burst of emotion.

"Doctor, please explain what caused this phenomenon." Houston asked.

Mo Mengchen asked, "What's the name of their team?"

"Raptors?"

"Why is it called a Raptor?"

"Because Jurassic Park was a hit!"

"So what's Jurassic Park about?"

"Dinosaur!"

"What does dinosaur mean?"

Houston felt like a fool: "What the hell are you trying to say?"

"Dinosaurs meant big limbs and simple minds—and these guys who like big limbs and simple minds will only be more big limbs and simple minds than this group of big limbs and simple minds."

"Oh~~~~" Houston paused with a look of understanding, "So what exactly are you expressing?"

Mo Mengchen: I don't want to express anything, the author kowtowed and begged me to help him count the words, so you understand.

　Mo Mengchen: In the end, it didn't reach 30000 words, so I despise it.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)