You are the pearl, Mo Mengchen

Chapter 192 Atlanta
1996/12/4

Existing attribute points: 10210.

After Thanksgiving, the Pistons have won four games in a row and won five in a row, and they have a chance to push that number higher.

The result will be announced tonight.

Atlanta
Visit Atlanta for the first time this season, where the Pistons will start a game with the Hawks.

In the offseason of this summer, in the soap opera where O'Neal and the Magic quarreled, the Eagles played the role of raising prices, but their way of raising prices can be said to be mentally handicapped.

Although they have repeatedly stated that they want O'Neal very much, on the one hand, their offer to the O'Neal team is almost the same as that of the Magic. Dikembe Mutombo.

In the end, they managed to miss O'Neal for two All-Stars.

It's hard to say whether this is right or wrong, but they missed an opportunity to change the fate of the team, there is no doubt about it.

Mo Mengchen has always been more concerned about the state of the eagle.

If he remembers correctly, in the period of history he has experienced, the Pistons will encounter the Eagles in the playoffs twice in the next three years and be eliminated by the opponent in the first round.

This is also an important process for Hill to lead the team in the first round for five consecutive years.

Collins also made a puzzling offseason trade with the Hawks.

He traded Terry Mills and Lynch Hunter, both of whom have the strength to start on weak teams. Mills was even the Pistons' starting center last season.

In the Hawks, these two people have greatly deepened their lineup depth as a substitute rotation. Now the Hawks have a strong momentum and are firmly ranked third in the Eastern Conference. That trade has benefited them a lot and was also named the best management operation this summer by EPSN. Ranked second.

Who is the first?Keywords: Sharks, Lakers.

Needless to say?

This deal is also the cause of dissatisfaction among Pistons fans and team executives towards Collins.

Collins led the team to a successful season: against the Eastern Conference runner-up Magic, they played five games in the first round and lost the series in the last 5 seconds. This performance is satisfactory anyway.

The original intention of this transaction is also to clean up veterans and talented players who are tasteless and discarded. The Pistons got Don Boyce and Prester Lauderdale, a second-round guard, and a first-round giant. What they have in common is that they disappeared after finishing their rookie contracts in the NBA.

In Collins' view, these two players are like unscratched lottery tickets. Who knows if there will be another Mo Mengchen among them?
He even earned the team a future first-round pick.
He thought well, but the fans didn't understand, and the management didn't understand. As the season progressed, problems continued to arise, and Collins was pushed to the forefront.

Coupled with Mo Mengchen's strength, Hill and him had several misunderstandings, and the cracks in the team became bigger and bigger.

Mark Jones and others also took the opportunity to fan the flames. Since the establishment of the Pistons half a century ago, this is the first time that such internal chaos has occurred.

Georgia Dome

This large gymnasium has a multi-purpose roof with a circular top cable dome structure. If it is a daytime game, the roof can be opened like a closed robot to let sunlight in.

The entire arena is huge in scale and extremely delicate.

Compared with the Palace of Auburn Hills built in the suburbs, this arena is really atmospheric.

Something is different tonight.

Perhaps by coincidence, perhaps by deliberate arrangement, Shannon Poser came to the scene.

The peak appearance of European and American women is often in their early 20s, and they are the best explanation for the perishable appearance.

The peak came and went quickly, and it was very fast.

After falling to the peak, the speed of aging is simply staggering.

Most of them are European and American actresses who are as beautiful as immortals this year and as ugly as ghosts next year.

It is rare to see a woman like Poser, in her early 30s, looking as bright as a flower, and Lorenta also came to the scene.

Surprisingly, if you tell others that this is a pair of sisters, most people will be skeptical, and will not ask back with a look of hell: "Fart, that girl is so old."

"Is it a coincidence?"

Out of courtesy, Mo Mengchen came to say hello. After all, when he stopped training a while ago, Poser also secretly helped.

"No, mom and I are here to cheer you on."

Before Poser could speak, Lorenta spoke first.

Poser smiled and looked even more beautiful. With soft and full red lips, he said slowly: "We just happened to be here these few days, and it just so happened that you came to the competition, it just happened."

"Okay." Mo Mengchen looked at the little girl who had no expression, "Lorenta, have you watched the game before?"

Lorenta said: "I have seen a few games, I can read the score, will you score a lot tonight?"

"How many points do you want me to get?" Mo Mengchen asked.

"You know Michael?" Lorenta asked. "It wasn't Michael Jackson, it wasn't Michael Tyson, it was the one who played basketball."

I do not guess you guess guess?

Mo Mengchen smiled and said: "I know, what's wrong?"

"I've heard he's a good scorer," Lorenta said.

This little girl won't let me get high grades like Jordan, right?I can't do it.

"Lorenta, Doctor Mo's performance on the field cannot be reflected by the score." Poser did not want to make it difficult for Mo Mengchen, so he opened his mouth to make a relief.

"But... isn't basketball a sport where whoever scores more points wins?" Lorenta was puzzled.

Mo Mengchen stared at Lorenta. If he didn't know that he looked harmless, the security guards at the scene might have arrested him as a lolicon.

"My previous scoring record was 31 points." Mo Mengchen told the truth.

Lorenta said, "So can you break that record tonight?"

"I'll try my best." Mo Mengchen didn't dare to pretend, that's all he could say.

The point guard of the Eagles is Mucci Blaylock, who is good at defense. Can this man watch him get so many points?

Lorenta stood up and said loudly with no expression on her face: "You will definitely break the record, won't you?"

I try my best.

Mo Mengchen turned back and said, "Yes."

"Pull the hook!"

Is it too childish?
Mo Mengchen refused in his heart, but in the end he still stepped forward to make a hook with the little girl.

Many reporters took photos, and the opponents and teammates also saw this scene in their eyes.

Blaylock, who looked like Jordan's own brother, came over and said eccentrically, "Little sister, you'd better not expect too much from him, because I will embarrass him tonight."

"Michael! Are you Michael?"

Lorenta cried out, her face expressionless.

Blaylock thought that the other party was teasing him. What he hated the most in his life was when people made jokes about his appearance, because he looked too much like No.1 in active service.

"Shut up, stupid brat!" Blaylock yelled.

Poser looked at Blaylock coldly, and said, "She doesn't understand anything!"

"Mom, he's Michael Jordan!" Lorenta was still saying.

"You still say it!" Blalock's eyes were burning, hoping that his anger could calm the child.

Mo Mengchen stood in front of him: "MJ is already ugly enough, you are even uglier than him, can you stay away from the little girl? She is the future of America, don't scare her."

Blaylock wasn't an idiot either. Poser and his son could occupy the VIP seats in the front row, so they must be distinguished guests, and offending them would definitely not do them any favors.

"When the game starts, let's count slowly!"

Blaylock's voice was hoarse, clearly exasperated.

"It turns out that Michael is a player of the Eagles?" Lorenta always thought that Jordan was from the Bulls.

Mo Mengchen smiled wryly, not knowing how to explain it to her.

"The game is about to start, Lorenta, I have to go back and get ready." Mo Mengchen gave Poser a final look, nodded slightly, and said nothing else.

Barkley also followed the team to the scene in Atlanta. It is reported that he will come off the bench tonight.

"Mo, who is that beauty?" Buckley asked with a smile.

"A friend." Mo Mengchen said.

The fat man was angry and laughed, and he didn't know whether he was happy or angry: "I know it's a friend, what kind of friend? Is it a close friend?"

"Chuck, don't say that, Dad has a girlfriend." Jerome Williams said.

Barkley gently pushed the rookie away: "What's wrong with having a girlfriend?"

"I can't explain this in a few words, let's talk about it after the game."

Mo Mengchen sat on the bench, put thick bandages on his feet, and then put on knee pads.

In fact, if something happens, these guarantees will have no effect, they are just a psychological comfort.

Injuries are like bullets on the battlefield, you can't dodge them.

If it really came to the door, Mo Mengchen had no choice but to accept it.

He has always been rational, and even a rational person like him needs some psychological hints.

"Should you need to perform well tonight?"

Hill is sometimes smart and sometimes stupid.

It's strange, if he really knows so much about men and women, why is he still single now?

If Mo Mengchen hadn't accidentally watched Hill's Hall of Fame speech before crossing over, and knew that he was married and had children, he would have suspected that this guy was gay.

The boss is not young anymore, he has never talked about a girlfriend, behaves well, never goes to nightclubs to fool around, and has not had any indecent gossip since his debut, he can be said to be one of the most outstanding successors of Jordan, but unfortunately, his strength has always been Not to that extent.

"As usual."

Although he promised Lorenta to break his personal scoring record, he did not intend to let his teammates deliberately create opportunities for him.

Just as usual, at most a little selfish in some choices.

If the hand feels good, it is not impossible to break the record.

The premise is that it feels better.

The game was about to start, and Mo Mengchen walked slowly onto the field.

I saw Braylock staring at him like killing his father and enemy, and he didn't know why he was angry.

Isn't it just helping the little girl to spoil his appearance?

Who do you blame for growing up like this?

If you want to blame, blame your parents, why are you angry at me?

　Thank you Guan Shan Mu Hai for your reward
　　
　
(End of this chapter)