You are the pearl, Mo Mengchen

Chapter 194 I'm Notorious For Picking Up Girls?
"Doctor Mo, this is a good start!"

Lorenta deliberately ran to the sidelines and waved his hands, ready to high-five.

Mo Mengchen patted her little palm lightly.

Lorenta didn't have a smiling face, and she clapped her hands blankly. From the perspective of others, it seemed that she was dissatisfied with the ball.

Such a beautiful little girl should not be without a smile, but she is too young.

And thinking of the difficulty and length of the operation, Mo Mengchen immediately let go of the thought.

Don't think about it now.

Joe Smith made continuous walks, bumped his butt, pushed Houston away, and cut a three-point opportunity.

After Blalock passed the ball, Smith made a three-pointer.

"Shh!"

7 is better than 9
The Hawks temporarily fell behind by 3 points, and Smith proudly raised his arms to demonstrate to Houston.

"It seems that you have an unusual relationship with that girl." Blaylock leaned close to Mo Mengchen's face and asked, "Is she your illegitimate daughter?"

Not only was Mo Mengchen not angry, but he was shocked by this guess: "You made a guess based on this?"

"Is there a problem?"

Mo Mengchen passed the ball, and then turned to Blaylock: "So, I can also make a guess based on your appearance: you must not be Michael's illegitimate child, right?"

Blaylock was furious. This speculation was not only nonsense, but also illogical.

He and Jordan are strictly contemporaries. What is his illegitimate child?
At this time, Hill rushed to the basket, evaded Mutombo's defense with a lever, and made a layup.

"Don't get excited. I have a basis. Your appearance is the biggest basis. Unless it is your own, how can you look so similar? Haven't you thought about this possibility?"

Mo Mengchen said his reasoning lightly, which made Braylock even more angry.

"You better keep your fucking mouth shut!" Blaylock growled, holding the ball.

Some sluts are like this. He can make fun of others at will to please himself. Once someone makes a joke on him, he will turn his face and deny him in minutes.

For this kind of person, if you can't kill him, let him disappear from your world.

"So you are very angry with this guess?" Mo Mengchen suddenly stepped forward to confront him strongly.

Blaylock was almost knocked down, and the referee held the whistle in his mouth tightly, and the whistle might be blown at any time.

Blaileck didn't have time to think about why Mo Mengchen's confrontation had improved so much, he was only angry now.

Mo Mengchen was aggressive: "The reason for being angry is because you think the same way, right? You are Jordan's illegitimate child, and he should be proud of you. A great player like him should have a child who plays in the NBA, even if it is wild. "

"Fuck you!"

Braylock broke forward with a speed like thunder. He not only wanted to break through, but also made Mo Mengchen pay for his words. Therefore, he forgot how dangerous his opponent was, and he made the most wrong thing thing.

The moment he broke through Mo Mengchen, Braylock fiercely arched Mo Mengchen's stomach with his left hand.

"Shh!"

His elbow crippled Mo Mengchen's pursuit, and a jumper in front of him ended the attack.

"Let me hear, is there anything else you want to say with your stinky mouth?" Blaylock growled.

Mo Mengchen gently rubbed his stomach, and said with a light smile, "Since you want to play like this, don't stop, I'm looking forward to what happens next."

Alan Houston was about to start praying for Blaylock, this time he had no time to advise his opponent to be kind, because the opponent suddenly attacked Mo Mengchen.

"Your mouth." Hill didn't know what to say.

Mo Mengchen handed him the ball: "Next, you control the ball."

"What do you want?" Hill asked.

Mo Mengchen sneered: "What do you think?"

Hill also felt that he had asked an idiot question, and having known Mo Mengchen for so long, he knew the nature of this person well.

He will definitely call back, absolutely.

"Doctor Mo, you need to score! You only scored 2 points now." Lorenta shouted.

Mo Mengchen gave her an OK gesture.

"Have you lost your nerve? I thought you had always been very courageous. Let me see if you are really as difficult to provoke as the rumors say." Blaylock roared.

"Otis!"

It was the last sound Thorpe wanted to hear.

He has almost become Mo Mengchen's gold medal fighter. Although he doesn't take many shots, whenever Mo Mengchen wants to commit murder on the court, he will definitely ask him for help.

Who told him that the quality of his pick-and-roll is good, and he can also cause a large area of ​​body contact?
With such a large area of ​​body contact, it would be understandable if Mo Mengchen's elbow accidentally hit any part of Braylock's body, right?
God testify, he really didn't do it on purpose.
Hill has scored 9 points since the start. After 4 minutes in the first quarter, it will be his rotation time soon. He has to seize this opportunity to do something.

At this time, he saw Mo Mengchen.

At this second, Braylock was still clinging to Mo Mengchen, and Thorpe was about to cover.

Hill looked elsewhere. Two seconds later, he heard Mo Mengchen's cry.

Devil Mountain looked to the left, his clear pupils widened for a moment, what did he see?Blaylock was lying on the ground like a dead man, and Mo Mengchen ran out of the empty space!

"Dor.Mo's three-pointer!"

"Hit!"

"Can't give him an open spot! He is the most accurate shooter in the league. How can you let a guy with 50% three-point shooting get open on the outside? This is unforgivable!"

"Wait, what happened to Mu Qi?"

Fans finally found Blaylock lying on the ground.

So what's going on?This was really an accident. Mo Mengchen intended to elbow him in the stomach, but Thorpe's pick-and-roll position was too far outside. Braylock not only got an elbow on his stomach, but also hit his head on Thorpe's the moment his body lost balance. Shoulder.

Such a heavy blow, is there any reason not to fall down?
The live playback allowed the audience to clearly see the process of Thorpe's "assault". Under his cover, Mo Mengchen's elbow was perfectly covered up.

"Damn old thing! Get out of here!"

"On purpose! This old bastard must have done it on purpose!"

"Otis Thorpe, you old dirty dog!"

Thorpe really wanted to show his ambition by death, he was not good at such "dirty words", but after the past two years, Mo Mengchen successfully packaged him as a villain.

In addition to what happened tonight, even if he jumped into the Ganges, he wouldn't be able to clean himself up.

He looked at the culprit that caused all this to happen. That bastard was still chatting and laughing with the little girl who seemed to have facial paralysis on the sidelines. The little girl's "sister" sat beside her and looked at Mo Mengchen happily.

Damn it, I was a bad guy, I was scolded, I got a bad name, and you picked up girls?
No reason!

Old Thorpe put his hands on his hips sadly.

Suddenly, he felt someone patting his back.

Old Thorpe looked, it was Hill.

Mom waved her hand and patted his chest lightly a few times, which meant: Dude, I understand you.

"Doctor Mo, you are 27 points away from breaking the record. Are you confident?" Lorenta asked.

It was the first time Mo Mengchen cared about points like this. In fact, he hoped that Lorenta would see his performance in other aspects, but unfortunately, the little girl only recognized points.

"Yes." Mo Mengchen was not sure.

Poser said, "Don't force yourself."

"No, I will do my best." Mo Mengchen finally gave Lorenta a high-five, then turned and walked into the arena.

He saw Blaylock go off the field with the support of his teammates. He needs to do some tests. He may come back to continue playing, or he may not play, depending on whether his condition is serious or not.

Unlike the audience who cursed Thorpe in unison, the Eagles players all knew who the culprit was.

They all looked at Mo Mengchen in unison, their expressions were all ugly.

There is anger, hatred and fear in their eyes, and no one wants such a thing to happen to them.

They preconceived that Mo Mengchen hurt Blaileck in order to win the game, and no one knew that he was counterattacking.

It's okay, he doesn't care.

The image of a villain can better protect oneself.

He really needs a little deterrence. He needs to let everyone in the alliance know what kind of retaliation he may incur if he is attacked.

Considering his injury history, this layer of protection is necessary.

If you want people not to dare to attack you, you have to attack others first, not to mention that he was fighting back, and he only threw an elbow. The real KO of Blaylock was Thorpe's impact.

It was an accident, if they wanted to believe it.

Collins took the opportunity to make adjustments, and he replaced Mo Mengchen.

Because Hill is in a good state now, before that, Devil Mountain had already scored 9 points in a row, and there was nothing wrong with making this adjustment.

Mo Mengchen knew that he would sit off the court until the end of the first quarter, and then wait until the second quarter to replace Hill. He hoped that there would be more scoring opportunities at that time. He didn't want to disappoint Lorenta. The girl is really annoying.
Soon, good news came from the scene: Blaylock did not exit.

"Fortunately, Mucci is fine. He stayed on the scene and may return to the game."

The commentator at the scene wanted to silence the fans at the scene.

Hudson said: "The current players are still too weak. In my era, referees didn't call fouls when they saw blood. What was that just now?"

People always like to brag about the past, especially their own experience.

Mo Mengchen scoffed at Lou Hudson's words.

Later, he checked the data and found that Hudson's statement might be somewhat true.

Hudson was active in the 70s, playing small forwards. In that era without the three-point line, everyone advocated the impact style of approaching the basket. Shooting away from the basket meant inefficiency. He played five consecutive seasons. With an average of 25 points per game + 50% shooting (a high shooting percentage means that his offense is close to the basket), in recent seasons, he has averaged about 6 free throws per game, which can be said to be very few.

As for his so-called, no whistle blowing when there is no blood, this kind of nonsense, whoever believes in CP.

(End of this chapter)