You are the pearl, Mo Mengchen

Chapter 280 The Night of Defeat
"I didn't ask you to make random trades in the offseason."

"It didn't make you idle during the offseason, and we didn't clarify our system for the new season until the start of the season."

"I didn't even interfere when you decided to change the system. You should know that I will do whatever you arrange."

Mo Mengchen slowly refuted Collins, grasping the rhythm of the debate: "So, don't say that your system has made me a success. It's just you cramming. I just fit into this system."

"Since you are suitable for this system, why do you oppose me?" Collins asked, his face livid, and his usual tolerance turned into a monstrous anger at this moment, "What did Mark Jones promise you? You thought you forced me away, he Can I become a head coach?"

Why on earth did he think I was cuddling with Mark Jones?

Mo Mengchen asked with a smile: "So you think Mark and I are in the same group?"

"Isn't it? The series of things at the end of the season, isn't it you who are behind the scenes?" Collins sneered again and again, "It's come to this point, be honest, Mo!"

Well, well, since you want to hear it so much.

"To be honest, I didn't expect to get to this point so quickly."

"You admit it?"

"Yes," Mo Mengchen's smile was as cold as winter, "I admit that I controlled your brain and made you make those bad deals; I also admit that I controlled your body and made you I want to help myself find a beautiful assistant coach; I admit that I didn't stand up and advise you when you ignored the depth of the lineup and abused the main players, because too many people are talking about this, I think you will realize it sooner or later, very Obviously I was wrong."

"Not enough, is it?"

Collins' face began to turn pale.

"I admit that you stood on the sidelines when you were fighting with Mark Jones, because I didn't think he was your opponent. I was wrong again. You don't need an opponent at all. Your biggest opponent is yourself." Mo Mengchen said, "I Admitting that I controlled Grant Hill's mind and let him say something he shouldn't have said in front of reporters broke your heart, which is softer than a woman!"

"I also admit that it was my fault that you shrugged off responsibility when you suffered successive failures. Who told you that I didn't come out to stop you?"

"I also admit that you didn't stand up to remind you when you trampled your prestige on the ground little by little."

"I also admit it."

Mo Mengchen pushed Collins into a corner: "When they were passive and sabotage, I didn't stand up and tell them to stop!"

"Why did you do that?!"

In Collins' view, that's what killed his future with the Pistons.

It was precisely because of that trough that exhausted the patience of the top management for him.

Mo Mengchen said with a smile: "Because this is exactly what I want."

"You you!" Collins was anxious and angry, he wanted to punch Mo Mengchen with his fist, but he couldn't get angry, as if doing so was too cheap for him.

"If you think I'm doing something behind my back, I'm doing it."

"When they decided to play negatively, I didn't stop them."

"You are a complete loser, don't shift the responsibility to others, a loser must have the self-consciousness of a loser, understand?"

Mo Mengchen smiled coldly: "The one who ruined everything is not me, but you!"

"This moment is too sudden for me. I thought you could stay in this position for a little longer. Unfortunately, I overestimated you."

"However, you are not worthy to sit in this position."

"Leaving here is a good thing for you and the team. The biggest tragedy is that Germany is not worthy."

"Now enter the locker room and give your farewell speech, then pack your things and get out of Detroit, be quiet." Mo Mengchen walked to the door, "Finally, I have to give you a word for Grant, he is a civilized man , he's not used to saying that, but"

Mo Mengchen turned back and said, "Fuck you!"

Collins then entered the locker room to deliver his parting speech.

no one cries,
No one was moved,

After everyone listened to his words, only Hill and Dumars expressed regret.

Mo Mengchen sat there, impatient with "Hurry up and finish, I'm too lazy to listen to your nonsense".

Now he doesn't even want to pretend, he just hopes that this moment will pass quickly.

"Anyway, I wish you all the best for the future."

After all, Collins walked out of the locker room, leaving everyone at a loss.

"Now, there will be big changes in the locker room, and so will the coaching staff."

Dumars looked extremely regretful just now, but as soon as the Collins left, he turned his face and became concerned about the future of the team

His appearance is indeed the management's material.

As a traveler, Mo Mengchen certainly knew that Dumars would become the general manager of the Pistons immediately after retiring.

Looking at it now, he is undoubtedly an eyeliner for the top management in the player camp.

And what is absolutely certain is that the high-level personnel who pushed him to the position of general manager happened to be the direct pusher behind the removal of Collins.

Mo Mengchen has a good friendship with Dumas, and he believes that they will have a good time with each other in the future.

That was two years later.

It's still early, and what he's worried about is whether Collins' early departure will cause changes in this matter?
"Mo, don't you think it's a pity?" Hill asked, "Doug is not bad."

Yes, people put your future on the line for their own future, and at the end of the day you still feel that you are a good person.

Am I calling the wrong person?

Could it be that Collins wasn't responsible for the fact that Hill was out of the game with an injury, but this guy told Collins?

If this is the case, Mo Mengchen can imagine how wronged Collins was when he was scolded.

Ge Laozi, this matter also depends on me?
Probably that's it.

Alas, I scolded anyway.

Collins has done so many assholes, and there is no shortage of this one, so Mo Mengchen replied to Hill like this: "Why don't you go out and chase him now?"

"Why am I chasing him?"

"Ask him where he's going next."

"Why do you ask this?"

are you a pig?

Mo Mengchen said with a serious expression: "Ask him where he is going next, so that we can jointly apply to the management to trade you there, so that you and Doug will never be separated forever, and he will be very moved."

On the night of the disastrous defeat, the day the season ended, Mo Mengchen's jokes more or less diluted the sadness.

This season was turbulent for the Pistons. Their personnel depth can be said to be the best since the 89 season, but they stumbled. If it wasn't for the sudden awakening at the end of the season, they might not even be able to enter the playoffs.

As they rallied for the playoffs, an injury to Hill ultimately stopped them in the semifinals.

Later, many people looked back on this period of history, and they would give a pertinent evaluation.

Every fan, every pundit, everyone who knows the Pistons admits that without this tumultuous season, there would be no Pistons.

The players got on the bus one after another.

Outside the bus, a group of fanatical fans are doing a very professional job of "sprinkling salt in the wound".

Most of the people in the Pistons have experienced this kind of failure. Losing means everything. For many players, it is work. Do your best, screw it up, come back next year, and for the fans, it is pure win and lose. .

Winners can taunt losers as much as they want, so here they are, just like last year's Magic fans.

Jerome Williams and Prester Lauderdale were called to tears by the rude fans. If they hadn't been stopped by someone, the two would have rushed out of the car to meet the most swearing fans Come to a sand city PK that does not lose equipment.

"If you rush down, you will be in their way. They just want to see you lose your mind." Ma Hong stopped him.

Barkley muttered: "Mom, there are two rookies here who need your encouragement."

Hill said sadly: "Sorry, I can't encourage anyone, I am as sad as them."

"Why don't daddy come?"

Mo Mengchen was even less interested.

In the end, Ma Hong undertook the mission of enlightening the rookie, which belongs to the veteran.

"Can you believe it? If we win, our fans will be more assholes than these guys out there."

No one doubts the authenticity of this sentence. Pistons fans are generally recognized as low-quality. There is no way. There are too many workers. Most of these people are engaged in hard work.

"Thinking about the historical grievances between the two teams, it's not surprising."

"Since we lost, keep your demeanor. You must remember this shame. We will return it sooner or later." Ma Hong said patiently.

Williams and Lauderdale each nodded and sat down in their seats.

The bus started.

The fans moved out of the way, and the scolding still continued. There was a long queue of fans here, and fans appeared in groups in groups on every street, every corner, and every corner.

Mo Mengchen closed his eyes, not paying attention to these things.

His second season, 1996-1997, came to an end tonight.

常规赛场均16分7篮板9助攻，命中率是50+53+93。

季后赛场均20分8篮板8助攻，命中率是47+50+90。

His strength is still not enough. Facing a strong enemy like the Bulls, he can't use his personal ability to break the game when encountering high-pressure defense like Hill did.

Once the running position is choked, once he can't find a comfortable three-point shooting opportunity, he can't score on the court.

Improving his personal ability, especially the improvement of the Bulls' weak points, is what he will work hard to do in the next offseason and the entire regular season next season.

(End of this chapter)