You are the pearl, Mo Mengchen

Chapter 243
April 3

Existing attribute points: 9600.

Pistons status: eight-game winning streak.

The team has continued to win and has rushed to the seventh place in the Eastern Conference.

As for Mo Mengchen's album, in the past few months since the word-of-mouth fermented, sales have increased instead of decreased, but it has reached its limit.

After all, he was just a singer who became famous on the Internet, and he didn't have any publicity before releasing his new album. It was already a miracle that he was able to sell tens of millions of copies in the United States just relying on word of mouth.

Many professional music critics believe that this album will become the biggest dark horse of this year's Grammy.

Also in this month, Bangor, the record company founded by Dura Jr., Solon, and Poser, was formally established.

Mo Mengchen handed over the signing to Madeira, because the season has entered the critical stage of hitting the playoffs, and he can't be distracted by other things.

Three-pointers, mid-range.

Mo Mengchen kept passing the ball to Lol and Jerome Williams, and the peers and rookies were surprised to find that Mo Mengchen's shooting was unbelievably stable.

"Dad, if I were the coach, I would give you more cut-outs and mid-range shots." Williams praised, "You are simply the god of shooting."

Lore was caught off guard by Williams' flattery to Mo Mengchen. He didn't expect that this rookie would have the cheek to say such words in order to please Mo Mengchen.

Mo Mengchen ran out of position, caught the ball, and shot.

"Then why do you think the coach didn't give me this tactic?" Mo Mengchen asked.

After confirming that Collins couldn't hear what he was saying now, Williams replied: "Because he didn't see your talent at all."

"This is just one of the reasons." Mo Mengchen said, "The more important reason is that we have too many people who can shoot mid-range shots. Grant, Alan, and Charles are all good mid-range players. If you add me If you don't, the space inside the three-point line is too crowded."

Mo Mengchen said: "For the team's system, the most important thing is space. Having enough open space means enough changes."

Lore pondered this sentence carefully.

Williams doesn't care what is the truth, he just is very sure of one thing: "Yes, Dad is Dad, you are so right!"

Lol looked at him pitifully, this idiot rookie doesn't understand what it means to lick until nothing is left.

"Since you understand this, do you know what your position in the team will be in the future?" Mo Mengchen asked.

Williams glanced at Rick Mahon and Don Reed, and said, "I think I can do what Rick and Don did."

Thugs and Mad Dogs?

In terms of Williams' game style, these two roles are indeed his best positioning.

Mo Mengchen was noncommittal; "Since you have a goal, you should work hard instead of pleasing me here. Doing so won't let you play, understand?"

"I finished training today." Williams, who was exposed by Mo Mengchen, asked shyly, "Don't you need help?"

Mo Mengchen said: "So Louis is here, I don't need two people to help me pick up the ball, even Michael Jordan will not take up the time of two teammates to serve himself."

"I see."

Williams had to walk away.

"I like this guy," Lol said, looking at Williams.

Mo Mengchen said in surprise: "I'm sorry that I didn't find out that you have this tendency before."

Almighty Louis expressed helplessness: "You know I'm not talking about that kind of liking."

"No, how do I know what you're talking about? People's hearts are unpredictable." Mo Mengchen said lightly.

"You bloody bastard!" Lol scolded with a smile.

If you want to say who has the best relationship with Mo Mengchen in the Pistons team, there can be many answers.

Houston, Hill, Barkley and even Thorpe are reasonable answers.

But if anyone can chat with Mo Mengchen and get together, then this person is definitely Luoer.

Lore is the player who spends the longest time with Mo Mengchen on the training ground, and they are always doing some competition.

Shootout contests, duels, speed contests, and even post drills.

Mo Mengchen would come to him for everything he wanted, so if he made any progress, Luo Er would be the first to know about it.

Three of the Pistons' four 95-level players have already played on the team.Mo Mengchen is the core; Ratliff has started half of the games this season, with an average playing time of 28 minutes per game; Don Reed has won the approval of Collins with his vigor and high-energy bursts on the court. Basically the seventh or eighth man of the team; only Lore has very few opportunities.

Mo Mengchen had already analyzed his problem.

The omnipotence in college is omnipotent in the NBA, his athletic ability is not outstanding, and his physical fitness is not strong, which makes him very embarrassed.

With his skill, if he goes to China to play in the CBA, Mo Mengchen will not be surprised even if he averages a triple-double per game. In a low-level league, he has this strength.

It's just that he may not want to leave the NBA.

Even for such a rational person as Mo Mengchen, he felt that there was a need for a guy like Lore in the team, and he needed such a friend.

Otherwise the training would be too boring.

"Do you know what happened to Grant recently?" Mo Mengchen asked.

Lore passed the ball and said, "I don't know, why do you ask?"

"His recent state is a bit strange, either the audience is stable or the audience is in a downturn, which is very unlike him." Mo Mengchen said.

"Because he has increased his shots recently." Lore said, "He is not a stable shooter."

"That's right." Mo Mengchen also noticed this, "If he didn't feel like shooting the ball before, he would try to break through, but now he's shooting the whole game. What's even more strange is that our coach didn't say anything about it."

Mo Mengchen's eyes drifted to Collins in the distance.

He is now with his arms around his waist, watching a group of five-five matches within the team.

"Based on his high standards for Grant, shouldn't he ask Grant to kill him?" Mo Mengchen said, "There's something weird about it."

Luoer said: "Is there anything in this team that can be hidden from you?"

What can Mo Mengchen say?He is not a god, and Hill kept silent about it, and he couldn't find anything when he asked Collins, so he could only speculate from the appearance.

But Mo Mengchen couldn't see anything.

Except that Hill seems to be out of his mind and only knows how to shoot.

Was it Collins' plan?Using Hill as a smoke bomb to make it look like he's out of shape?
is this necessary?

Can Collins make it this far?
"boom!"

Thinking too much caused Mo Mengchen to hit the iron.

"It's time for you to pass the ball to me." Luoer stretched his muscles and ran beyond the three-point line, "I'm going to hit this ball!"

Mo Mengchen spat out some trash talk: "Forget it, before you hit the three-pointer, I already regarded the three-pointer as entertainment."

"You look down on people less!"

Lol aimed at the right angle and shot.

"Boom!"

Lore exclaimed: "Hitting three-pointers on the board is no difficulty for the almighty Louis!"

"If you can have such a good touch on the court, you shouldn't miss playing time." Mo Mengchen hit him.

Lore cast again, hit the iron.

Mo Mengchen's trash talk had an effect.

"Even if I practice three-pointers as well as you, I believe Doug will not let me play, he doesn't trust me at all." Lore said.

This is true.

Collins has allowed the main force and rotation to reap the game more than once in garbage time this season.

It's as if the Pistons' third unit is a bunch of crap.

"So you need to be more patient." Mo Mengchen said.

Lore said: "Yes, I will be very patient until the opportunity arises."

Maybe what you should be prepared for is that the opportunity never comes and you stay where you are.

Mo Mengchen didn't say this. For a substitute like Lore who has no chance, their only thought is to wait for the day when the team has no one available and they can stand up for the team.

This kind of Linsanity dream is very difficult to happen, because it requires many factors.

Widespread injuries and a head coach who can't do anything.

After the competition ended, today's training is also over.

There are more than [-] games left in the regular season, and Collins needs the team to maintain a good state instead of practicing desperately.

Hill entered the locker room, took off his shirt, and was shirtless for the shower.

"How do you feel?" Mo Mengchen asked.

Hill said: "Very good, how about you?"

"Not good." Mo Mengchen said, "Because you keep shooting and it makes me feel bad."

Hill has been waiting for Mo Mengchen to bring up this matter. He has prepared his speech and has simulated it more than a dozen times at home. He believes that he can use a positive tone to convince Mo Mengchen of his explanation.

"I sprained my foot a while ago, remember?"

"Is the injury healed?"

This was Mo Mengchen's first reaction.

Devil Mountain's gaze flickered, this subtle reaction was captured by Mo Mengchen, his eyes possessed this ability.

"No, I'm just worried about getting injured again." Hill calmed down, "Therefore, under the condition that we can win, I have to play in a more conservative way, and the coach also supports my approach, otherwise I can't stick to this style of play."

The perfect lie is seven true and three false.

Mo Mengchen couldn't find any flaws, and he didn't think there was anything wrong, but the moment he said "Is the injury healed", Hill trembled unnaturally. Does this explain anything?

"That's it?" Mo Mengchen asked.

Hill said: "That's it."

"If this is the case, I think it's fine. If there are other things, I hope you don't hide them from me." Mo Mengchen paid close attention to Hill's expression.

This time, there was no change on his face.

For this conversation, Hill had practiced many times at home, and he knew that Mo Mengchen believed him seventy percent, but he was still a little confused.

"Don't worry, I'm fine."

Hill smiled lightly.

"Ok."

"It's fine if you don't get hurt."

Mo Mengchen mentioned the injury again, but Hill still didn't respond.

Am I overthinking?

With doubts, Mo Mengchen left the dressing room.

　Thank you beep beep beep beep beep for the reward.I didn't know there was an update event today, and I didn't know why I participated in this event. The chapters to be updated have been set to be released regularly, and I don't go home until evening, so I can't update today.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)