You are the pearl, Mo Mengchen

Chapter 218 You Are So Excellent
"What does sixteen consecutive victories mean to you?"

"It means that our winning streak in team history has been refreshed again."

"Are you confident about the next game?"

"We've always been very confident."

Mo Mengchen casually passed the reporter's question.

Before the Pistons started this winning streak, their team history winning streak was set in the 89-90 season, and now they have improved this record by three games.

At the press conference after the game, many reporters were asking about Mo Mengchen and Payton.

"At the beginning of the game, we played very anxiously. Is this your plan?"

Collins' face was stiff. He had never arranged such a battle plan. In fact, the game did not return to his control until the second half.

In the first half, Mo Mengchen played completely according to his own plan, and because his plan was implemented smoothly, they regained their confidence and played at their own level in the second half.

"Yes." Mo Mengchen nodded in agreement.

"Mo, you and Gary Payton had some friction again on the court, was that also deliberately planned?"

Ordinary reporters would not ask such a question. Mo Mengchen gave him a serious look. Although he didn't know where this person came from, he could be sure that his position was on the Supersonic side.

His answer: "If you think I'm going to plot Gary Payton to shoot me, then so be it."

"After the conflict, your foot shouldn't be in that position. It was your foot that caused Gary to fall to the ground and get hurt." The reporter was aggressive.

Mo Mengchen smiled calmly and said, "Excuse me, have you ever played basketball?"

"What?" The reporter was taken aback.

"Let me ask you," Mo Mengchen's eagle eyes suddenly locked on to the reporter, and asked imposingly, "Have you ever played basketball?"

The reporter suddenly felt hard to breathe. The pressure on his eyes was beyond imagination. He said tremblingly, "Occasionally."

"This answer is not good. Playing once a year or once a month can be counted as occasional. Let's say you don't play often, so you may not have the opportunity to show your annoying skills on the court. So I don't think you've ever met a guy like Gary Payton, let alone dodge when he's under attack."

"If you don't have all of them, then you are not qualified to say that my feet shouldn't be there. You are not me, and you are not my feet. It was an accident. I don't even think I should be called a technical foul. No No matter how fair the referee is, he will sympathize with the weak, even if he committed the crime first." Mo Mengchen has no intention of reconciliation, and these words will definitely add fuel to the grievances between him and Payton, and he doesn't care.

The reporter had already been led into the ditch by Mo Mengchen. He wanted to find something to talk about, so he continued to ask: "So you insist that it was an accident?"

Mo Mengchen laughed mockingly: "Just like you insisted on me admitting that this was my deliberate plan."

There was enthusiastic laughter at the scene.

Collins looked on coldly. He wasn't worried that Mo Mengchen might say the wrong thing. He wasn't an idiot like Hill who couldn't hold himself back once he got into the microphone. He knew what to say and what not to say.

The reporter wanted to bury him, but jumped into it himself.

When will he suffer once?
Collins thought to himself that he had known Mo Mengchen for just over a year, and what he showed was not only those abilities on the court, on and off the court, on and off the court, he always did the right thing and was meticulous.

The Pistons still needed to play two more games going into 1997.

After the Christmas game, they have a two-day offseason. The next game is December 12, a home game against the Bulls.

Everyone thought their winning streak was over.

With this wave of 16 consecutive victories, the Pistons have risen to second place in the Eastern Conference. Despite this, many people are still not optimistic about them.

There are many factors for a winning streak, such as weak opponents, easy schedule, or excellent form.

You must know that it is not uncommon to play in a good state at the beginning of the season. The important thing is how to maintain the state, because the regular season is very long, and it is not easy to maintain a good state for a long time and play 82 games.

Recently, the Pistons seem to have found the right switch to start the engine. They used running and bombing to win an amazing 16 consecutive victories. Their record also made all teams vigilant, especially those teams that lost to them. After a detailed study, the next fight will not be so easy.

Running and gunning is a tactical system with great advantages and disadvantages, especially Collins still insists on playing an eight-man rotation, although most of the time it is a seven-man rotation, and the eighth man plays in garbage time.

A ray of morning light enters room 250 of Garleton's apartment.

Mo Mengchen doesn't need an alarm clock, he can get up on time every day.

He rubbed his eyes, folded the quilt, got out of bed, and prepared to start a new day.

After washing, he slowly prepares breakfast. A good day always starts with a delicious breakfast.

Half an hour later, Madeira opened the door with a key from the outside.

When is this woman going to learn to knock before entering a house?
It can be said that Mo Mengchen was deeply affected by it. Sometimes he wanted to make out with Ephraim in the morning, but this guy rushed in recklessly and ruined the originally beautiful atmosphere.

"Boss, I have checked everything!"

Madeira said excitedly.

Mo Mengchen ignored her and continued to make breakfast. He was too lazy to complain about her.

"What's the matter?" Mo Mengchen asked.

Madeira said: "I have investigated Ephraim's patent case!"

Mo Mengchen finally turned around and looked at Madeira—OH MY GOD! ——His complexion changed slightly, this reaction was what Madeira wanted.

She deliberately cut off her long hair, and changed into a relatively short hair, with a smile on her face, similar to Rachel McAdams's feeling of love that makes people feel happy after seeing her.

Mo Mengchen's heart beat faster, and then he turned around: "Say."

Just react like this?

Madeira thought that Mo Mengchen would at least complain about her new hairstyle, but in the end she just changed her expression slightly, and then turned around like a calm lake.

"Oh," Medela said, "Things are not good for Ephraim. She seems to be making an NBA analogy. She is like participating in the slam dunk contest at the All-Star Weekend on the road."

What kind of metaphor is this?away?All-Star Weekend?Slam dunk contest?
Madeira continued: "Her competitor just happened to be a player at home. The audience at the scene overwhelmingly supported her family. Even the judges were extremely partial to the players at home. She had to have an overwhelming advantage to win."

"Morning, Amir."

Ephraim came with Adrian.

Ever since Adrian became obsessed with Mo Mengchen's cooking skills, she stopped preparing breakfast.

"Ephraim, you came just in time. My boss and I are talking about your work." Madeira said.

Ephraim was stunned: "My job?"

"The case in your hand." Mo Mengchen said, "I asked Amir to investigate. Although it took a lot of effort, thank God, she finally cleared up the investigation."

Madeira rolled her eyes.

Ephraim asked; "Why don't you just ask me?"

"I want to give you a surprise." Mo Mengchen said.

Then he gave Ephraim a wink and asked her to continue.

Madeira said: "So, the situation in Ephraim is very bad. The residents there support Tefdanla's rights protection. Even the jury believes that the local Tefdanla is an excellent pharmaceutical company. Their rights and interests are under attack. violated."

That's why, they're going to play in Grand Rapids, where they have home-court advantage.

This is the reason for Ephraim's frown of late.

Ephraim looked at Mo Mengchen, apologetic: "I know you are busy, and I don't want to trouble you."

"Your business is my business," Mo Mengchen said softly, "Whoever makes you unhappy will make me unhappy, I will help."

It's so dazzling, who is showing affection.

Madeira wanted to dig a hole to hide in, so that she wouldn't have to listen to her mean boss saying such things as if she had changed her mind. If Mo Mengchen could praise her in such a tone one day, she would definitely be so excited from the second day. Jump upstairs.

It's just that, apart from the discomfort of being shown a loving face, her heart is still sore, she probably thinks about the ex-boyfriend she was with her best friend, or for other reasons, she doesn't know.

"So, what are you going to do?" Mo Mengchen asked.

Ephraim said: "I prepared a lot of materials for this, and I brought enough evidence to prove that Emery did not infringe, but those materials were stolen yesterday."

"I feel like I'm going to die." Ephraim became sad.

Mo Mengchen was stunned, he didn't expect this case to develop to this point, stealing information?

From this point of view, Tefdanla Company attaches great importance to this matter, and Emery Hall's medicine definitely hurt their interests.

I heard that Emery's medicine is very effective?
Mo Mengchen thought.

"It's not a bad thing." Mo Mengchen said.

Ephraim looked at him suspiciously.

Mo Mengchen said: "I believe that you have made sufficient preparations, and there is a lot of evidence to prove that Emery did not infringe, but there is no guarantee that the judge and jury are not a group of mobs who cannot understand a lot of technical terms. If they cannot understand what you said Yes, he will think that you deliberately made things cloudy in order to excuse Emery, and the jury that favors the locals will not stand on your side, and you will not win the case in the end."

"In this case, why did they steal Ephraim's information?" Madeira asked.

Mo Mengchen said lightly: "This just shows that Ephraim is an excellent lawyer, and Tefdanla is unwilling to take risks."

Ephraim smiled modestly, "No, I'm not that good."

Mo Mengchen said affirmatively: "Don't underestimate yourself, you are so good that they believe you can make the mob understand why Emery didn't infringe."

Here we go again. Madeira turned her eyes 45 degrees to the roof.

(End of this chapter)