You are the pearl, Mo Mengchen

Chapter 219
"Let's look at Detroit's bench, they've got Joe Dumars, Rick Mahon, Ben Wallace, Don Reed and then they've got a seven-man rotation against the defending champs. .”

"It turns out that even with a bunch of ingredients, it takes a good cook to make great food."

When they played against the Bulls for the last time last season, the Pistons beat their opponents with Mo Mengchen's god-like performance at the last moment.

Tonight, Collins will hope the winning streak can continue.

The Bulls are a special name for him. He has good and bad memories in Chicago, and now he leads another team comeback, in order to prove himself.It's a pity that he failed to show the strength of the Pistons. His team lost to the Bulls at home, and the [-]-game winning streak came to an end.

Last year, Mo Mengchen's "Please Witness" game was the lore of the Bulls. That game made them occupy the headlines. Jordan and his Bulls have been holding back their energy, and finally waited for the opportunity. They made the killer tonight.

The perimeter iron triangle perfectly blocked the connection between Mo Mengchen and his teammates. After the whole game, the Pistons only played well with Hill, and the performance of the others was hard to describe.

The running and bombing that didn't pay attention to defense met the triangle offense of total defense, and the Pistons were torn apart by the Bulls.

In this battle, Jordan scored 45+5+5, Pippen had a triple-double, and Rodman had 0 points and 24 rebounds. This is a typical Bulls victory.

"They are indeed different from last season. I think they still have a lot of potential. They just need a key to open the door of potential."

On the one hand, Jordan agrees with the strength of the Pistons, but on the other hand, he believes that they have not performed in line with their own strength. These remarks will undoubtedly bring a new round of speech offensive to Collins.

Hill was the best performer of the Pistons, with 25 points, 13 rebounds and 4 assists. It can be seen that he grabbed a lot of rebounds and scored a lot of points with his personal ability, but as a running team with an average of 114 points per game One of the team's commanders, just 4 assists is not qualified.

The same is true of Mo Mengchen's performance. He scored 16 points, 7 rebounds and 3 assists, even more than Hill.

It can also be said that he has done a good job in offensive end and rebound protection, but he only has 3 assists. For a person who averaged nearly 8 assists per game, this kind of data is enough to show how fierce the Bulls' defense is. Cut off Mo Mengchen's connection with Hill and his teammates.

This is exactly the reason for the Pistons' defeat. In addition to the seven-man rotation in the game, the shooting rate cannot be maintained after the physical strength drops, and the final collapse is normal.

Hill couldn't accept such a disastrous defeat. The team that had won 32 consecutive victories suffered [-] points at home, even if the opponent was the defending champion.

"We need a better game plan!"

"We need to speed up and we need to slow down!"

"Our playing time needs to be more reasonable!"

"Each of us has to reflect."

His four "we" have become a sharp weapon for the media to attack Collins. Mo Mengchen believes that he said these words out of anger, but these words will undoubtedly bring great trouble to Collins.

The relationship between him and Collins has already cracked, and this time, the contradiction will only be greater.

"You shouldn't have said those words." Mo Mengchen said.

"If I don't say it, we'll never change," Hill responded, tidying up his closet.

"Hmph," Mo Mengchen snorted softly, "If our coach knows how to change, he won't be kicked out of Chicago."

"That's why we have to speak out, we have to help him change," Hill said solemnly.

"Doug will only think that this is your provocation and revenge. Think about how many times you have met Mark in private before, what do you think he will think? Maybe he has now decided that you and Mark are in the same group."

Mo Mengchen didn't know what Hill was thinking. He knew that Jones and Collins were fighting openly and secretly, and they were friendly on the surface. In private, they wanted to uproot each other, but they didn't reject Jones' initiative to get close.

"Mark also likes painting, and I often discuss it with him."

So, do you think that guy who seems unartistic just wants to chat and eat with you all day because he has a common language with you?

Wake up, my top student!
Mo Mengchen smiled lightly: "Do you really think he wants to talk about painting with you?"

"It's not a painting, it's a painting. There are masterpieces by famous artists and folk works." Hill seriously corrected Mo Mengchen.

Who the hell cares about this?
Mo Mengchen closed the wardrobe: "Are you really stupid?"

"I know what you want to say, I have a clear conscience." Hill said.

Why is this feeling so familiar?Somewhat like the plot of the unlucky protagonist in "The Legend of the Bull" who was kicked out of the Bulls?
Mo Mengchen only thought it was ridiculous, he would not let this happen.

"You have a clear conscience? Really?" Mo Mengchen said, "Do you know what will happen next?"

"Doug is going to be upset," Hill said.

"and then?"

"We're going to quarrel."

"Ok?"

"In the end I will apologize to him."

If things could be fixed that easily, there would be no sweet and salty parties.

Mo Mengchen said: "Let me tell you what will happen."

"Doug will reprimand you in public tomorrow in the training session, and he will find a way to make you lose face, and then what? To be treated like this, and you know what happens next?"

Mo Mengchen got closer and closer, and if there was a rotten girl present, she might scream because of it.

"You're going to feel negativity, it's going to show up on the pitch, and then we're going to lose Grant Hill for a while because you're just a walking dead when you're there."

"No, I will not!"

Mo Mengchen sneered: "No, you will."

"What do you think I will do?" Mo Mengchen asked.

Hill didn't understand what he meant.

Mo Mengchen said: "It's true that you did something wrong, but Doug is indeed a further obstacle for the team."

Hill felt cold under his feet: "What do you want to do?"

Mo Mengchen's words were by no means as simple as saying that he wanted to slap a fly to death.

The team is further hindered.

What should I do if there is an obstacle?
Get around him, or finish him off.

"Let's see what Doug wants to do tomorrow." Mo Mengchen closed the closet, "Mom, go back and sleep well, maybe you will be too sad to sleep tomorrow night."

Suddenly, one thing after another came to my door.

Lorenta's operation, signing with Poser and his co-founded record company, conflicts within the team, Ephraim's case.

Too much.

Mo Mengchen raised his neck, standing here, sometimes he was really at a loss.

Things always have to be dealt with one by one. Although sometimes there is no good result if I try my best to exhaust myself, but this kind of life is better than the previous life.

In his previous life, he dedicated his whole life to the hospital, and he was proud of it. Maybe he would not regret it until the moment he died on the desk.

His life could have had more possibilities, but he dedicates all his time to the hospital, which is not even a platform where he can give full play to his talents.

Even in his era, there were still many intractable diseases in the world that could not be solved. He may have extremely high technology, but he often encountered patients who were helpless.

Knowledge is limited and powerless, this kind of thing often happens.

In this life, everything is different.

He is a football player and a part-time doctor. With the advantage of time travel, he plagiarizes the wisdom of later generations and can become a genius singer-songwriter. He can even help his girlfriend with a lawsuit when he has time. A famous chef, he believes that his culinary skills can be the head chef in any restaurant.

Everything he does now is unfamiliar, he boldly stepped out of his comfort zone, and then discovered the vastness of the world.

The next day
Mo Mengchen was thinking about how Collins would deal with Hill while heading to St. Lucifer.

There is another operation in the morning.

Also, he had some questions for Noah Sievers about Tefdra Pharmaceuticals.

With all the troubles on his face, his face was a little stiff, and he looked like he was in a bad mood. There were a lot fewer people who greeted him, and no one wanted to provoke a mean person who was in a bad mood.

(End of this chapter)