You are the pearl, Mo Mengchen
Chapter 452 I'm Still Alive
Chapter 452 I'm Still Alive
"Although the action is not good-looking, but it is very powerful"
Ephraim was dumbfounded.
Mo Mengchen felt the same as her, ugly but powerful.
However, Mo Mengchen did not expect that Westphal's legendary performance had just begun, a few seconds after the 360-degree turnaround jump shot in the last half minute to catch up to 1 point.
Cowens was about to send the ball to White, but he didn't expect that Westphal behind White could quickly follow up, stealing the ball like a ghost suddenly flashing, assisting his teammates to score jump shots, and the Suns achieved a lead.
The Celtics fans at the scene sighed for a while, as if the general situation was over.
They may not realize that every second that follows is the best interpretation of greatness.
The Celtics called a timeout.
The game restarted, with the last five seconds left, Havlicek rushed out to catch the ball, like a strong rush from the weak side, and raised his hand for a running shot when he was close to the paint area, hitting the board at a 45-degree angle on the left Hit!
After the goal was scored, the timer with two seconds left did not stop, it continued to move, the game time ran out, and the audience boiled.
The Celtics players on the field quickly rushed to the player channel, the Suns players protested loudly, and the fans at the scene were in a commotion, celebrating the victory in the craziest way.
"Is this the end?" Ephraim asked.
However, the referees at the scene had a sense of justice, especially the referee Rich Powers. He ignored the anger of the fans and said that there should be 2 seconds left in the game and the game is not over yet.
Hearing that a referee wanted to take the victory away, the fans in the front row angrily attacked the referee. If the on-site staff hadn't pulled people away, Bowles would have paid the price for his righteous impulse tonight.
In the end, after the Suns' protest and the referee's coordination, the timer was reset for one second, and the Celtics, who had been celebrating in the locker room for half a day, were invited back to the game scene.
Havlicek later said he had removed all the bandages from his foot.
The game continued, only 1 second, the Suns trailed by 1 point, and they didn't have a timeout.
Serving from the backcourt, there must not be enough time. They can't hope for the last shot on a super-long shot. At this time, Westphal stood on the sidelines and asked the technical table for a timeout-but they had no timeout!
As a result, the Suns got a technical foul.
According to the rules at the time, the Celtics got a free throw opportunity, but the Suns had the right to serve in midfield.
Mo Mengchen opened his mouth slightly, he didn't expect such a dramatic change in this match.
Then, Jojo White added a free throw to give the Celtics a 2-point lead.
With 1 second left, the Suns midfielder served, and a Suns player Gar Hurd, who seemed to have no impression in the whole game, received the pass and shot at the buzzer.
Go in!
The game entered the third overtime!
Stalemate, consumption, biting, lore, absolute tie, legend, drama, everything fans want to see, this game has it all.
The second overtime sublimated the game, and the third overtime was the solo show of Celtics guard Jojo White. Basket completely dominated the third overtime.
In the last 2 minutes, Westphal broke out again while the Green Army was playing acrobatics, trying to drag the game into the fourth overtime, but he was ultimately unable to recover.
128 is better than 126
The Suns eventually lost by 2 points.
Mo Mengchen finished watching the two-and-a-half-hour game. Although the physical fitness, skills and tactics of the players were far from what they are now, he was really immersed in it and couldn't extricate himself.
That's the beauty of the classic game.
This game made Mo Mengchen remember many names, especially Paul Westphal, the fourth quarter and three overtimes, the presence of this person at critical moments is simply terrifying.
Mo Mengchen put away the tape.
"Mengchen, don't you sleep?" Ephraim asked.
"Go to bed first, I want to watch it again." Mo Mengchen took the video tape back to the storage room.
The storage room is very large and there are many things placed there. Mo Mengchen put the video tapes back in place.
The excitement brought about by the classic game slowly receded. Mo Mengchen looked at this storage room. What he wanted to find was not medical equipment from decades ago, nor old video tapes.
He took a few steps here and found that he had been leaving the most obvious location.
There is a cabinet next to the door of the storage room, which looks the most conspicuous and the least noticeable.
Mo Mengchen approached and opened the cabinet.
There was a lot of dust inside, and he wouldn't even touch it normally. At this moment, he took a breath and found a huge photo album inside.
That's all he wanted.
Mo Mengchen returned to the room with Mo Yuanhang's treasured photo album.
"This is?"
Ephraim looked curiously at the photo album in his hand.
"Some old photos."
Mo Mengchen turned to the first page of the photo album, it was Mo Yuanhang when he was young, you can see how handsome he was when he was young.Mo Mengchen grows so handsome, it has something to do with Mo Yuanhang, although his father may be more related, but without Mo Yuanhang, where would his father be?
Mo Mengchen turned the pages very quickly, and he quickly saw himself.
That's a photo of him being born, in a hospital crib.
He was unconscious at that time.
"So cute." Ephraim said with a smile, "Is this you?"
"Ah."
Mo Mengchen continued to turn the pages, and the rate of his photos gradually increased. From childhood to adulthood, there are always photos as nostalgia for special moments.
Mo Yuanhang seemed to know that one day he would want to recall these things, and he left the seeds of memories as early as then.
The things that were locked deep in his mind began to be unlocked, and Mo Mengchen thought of many things.
Those things that he has never experienced, are now vividly presented in his mind as if he had really experienced them.
In the photo album, he began to grow up.
Gradually, he had the current appearance, and then he turned over two-thirds of the photo album, and he was no longer so happy in the photo album, and soon, he disappeared from the photo album.
He went to America.
"Why don't you look down?" Ephraim asked.
Mo Mengchen didn't know what to say, so he had no choice but to continue to turn the pages, and then he disappeared from the photo album without any accidents. Looking at these familiar relatives, but he had never seen one, he felt melancholy.
Because he knows what happened behind.
The last photo of his grandma, father, mother and sister is from 1993, which is also the last page of the album.
On the last page of the photo album was a piece of paper with a diary-like note written in Chinese characters.
He picked up the note and looked at it.
"It's been so long, and the events of that day still often appear in my dreams, I think, I should write it down.
I didn't know it when the accident happened, and if it wasn't for that phone call, maybe I would have stayed home like a fool until the death notice came from the hospital.
"Xiaohui, did your car blow out?"
"It should be." Her voice was calm enough to reassure me. "I think the car must have a flat tire, and the body is shaking a little."
There might have been a slight tremor in her voice, but she said twice, telling me not to worry about her, it was just a little accident.She really used this expression on the phone, and said that it was entirely her own carelessness.She also said she would call me again after the traffic team had pushed the car across the road.
"Did you run off the road?"
"If I can't go home on time, you'd better prepare dinner for yourself first. Just heat up yesterday's fish balls. I may have to delay for a while."
Then she paused, and began to describe to me the heavenly colors of the place she was in.The sunshine in her mouth puzzles me the most.It was obviously raining all over Australia that day, and, according to the police report, the accident was caused by the slippery road.It was wet everywhere, asphalt, clearings, and lava fields, but she described the scenery as beautiful shades of color, saying the sun gilded the moss in the middle of the black lava fields.She described beautiful light, and yes, she was talking about light.
"Did your car go off the road? Xiaohui, are you injured? How are the others?"
"I might have to get a new pair of frames."
In fact, this electrification is coming to an end here, but in order to prolong the memory and to delay Xiaohui’s farewell in my heart so that she can continue to accompany me, I will add here what I didn’t say at the beginning.
"But, Xiaohui, I suddenly felt that maybe we should take Mengchen home, I have to have a good talk with him, I won't stop him from doing anything, maybe we can reconcile."
Or I could ask her something that would take her a while to explain: "Xiao Hui, how do you make your usual coffee sauce? What about fruit consommé and flounder soup?"
Then, although I'm not sure, I seem to hear her say to others: "Although grandpa is so rigid and weird that he has his own style, you should be more tolerant. Be good to grandpa. Also, don't forget your sister, You still held his hand when you were kids lying in the stroller together."
I know these words are not meant for me.
Then I heard her breathing start to wheeze, like a pneumonia patient.
Xiaohui stopped talking.
Our conversation ended, but I heard a man whispering in the background.
"Is the phone still on?" Someone asked.
"She's gone, it's over," I heard another voice say.
"Is anyone online, please?" Someone asked.
Then, someone picked up the phone.
But I didn't speak.
"He's hung up," said the voice on the other end.
"The tow truck is here." I heard another voice.
"She was still breathing at the time, but we couldn't get close to her with the destructive scissors, and couldn't rescue her." A staff member on the ambulance said this, and he was fully aware that I must have questions to ask, "But we see It's unbelievable that she can still talk on the phone. Think about it. This lady is so badly injured. She has to swallow blood to speak. There is really no hope of survival in this car accident, even if we cut the car in time to save her. Come out, she can't survive."
I keep thinking about this incident, and I keep thinking about the last phone call. Before Xiaohui and Gao Fei left, we had a fight. I don't want to see my poor grandson because of a little ridiculous pride and self-esteem. , he needed me, but I abandoned him. "
After reading it, Mo Mengchen was full of thoughts, and he slowly stuffed this weightless note back into the old photo album.
He was silent.
"What's wrong?" Ephraim asked.
Mo Mengchen bit his lip lightly, what he wanted to think of and what he didn't want to think of, now he remembered everything.
He did not speak, neither did Ephraim.
Ephraim hugged her gently, without saying a word.
Confronted with grandpa and went to the United States alone;
The high school shined brilliantly and became famous all over the United States;
Injuries are like a nightmare, and a car accident took away his closest family members;
In the end, Mo Mengchen also chose to hang himself, bringing another Mo Mengchen.In this world, he is constantly looking for excitement and challenges, otherwise, he will fall into confusion.
He must become that fateful Mo Mengchen, and he must integrate into this world.
Now these things that happened to Mo Mengchen emerged in his mind one by one, happy and painful, countless memories lingered in his mind, as if he had also experienced these things.
He hugged Ephraim gently, and said softly, "I'm still alive."
For Mo Mengchen, the two most important days in his life are the day he died in his previous life and the day he came back to life in this life.
(End of this chapter)
"Although the action is not good-looking, but it is very powerful"
Ephraim was dumbfounded.
Mo Mengchen felt the same as her, ugly but powerful.
However, Mo Mengchen did not expect that Westphal's legendary performance had just begun, a few seconds after the 360-degree turnaround jump shot in the last half minute to catch up to 1 point.
Cowens was about to send the ball to White, but he didn't expect that Westphal behind White could quickly follow up, stealing the ball like a ghost suddenly flashing, assisting his teammates to score jump shots, and the Suns achieved a lead.
The Celtics fans at the scene sighed for a while, as if the general situation was over.
They may not realize that every second that follows is the best interpretation of greatness.
The Celtics called a timeout.
The game restarted, with the last five seconds left, Havlicek rushed out to catch the ball, like a strong rush from the weak side, and raised his hand for a running shot when he was close to the paint area, hitting the board at a 45-degree angle on the left Hit!
After the goal was scored, the timer with two seconds left did not stop, it continued to move, the game time ran out, and the audience boiled.
The Celtics players on the field quickly rushed to the player channel, the Suns players protested loudly, and the fans at the scene were in a commotion, celebrating the victory in the craziest way.
"Is this the end?" Ephraim asked.
However, the referees at the scene had a sense of justice, especially the referee Rich Powers. He ignored the anger of the fans and said that there should be 2 seconds left in the game and the game is not over yet.
Hearing that a referee wanted to take the victory away, the fans in the front row angrily attacked the referee. If the on-site staff hadn't pulled people away, Bowles would have paid the price for his righteous impulse tonight.
In the end, after the Suns' protest and the referee's coordination, the timer was reset for one second, and the Celtics, who had been celebrating in the locker room for half a day, were invited back to the game scene.
Havlicek later said he had removed all the bandages from his foot.
The game continued, only 1 second, the Suns trailed by 1 point, and they didn't have a timeout.
Serving from the backcourt, there must not be enough time. They can't hope for the last shot on a super-long shot. At this time, Westphal stood on the sidelines and asked the technical table for a timeout-but they had no timeout!
As a result, the Suns got a technical foul.
According to the rules at the time, the Celtics got a free throw opportunity, but the Suns had the right to serve in midfield.
Mo Mengchen opened his mouth slightly, he didn't expect such a dramatic change in this match.
Then, Jojo White added a free throw to give the Celtics a 2-point lead.
With 1 second left, the Suns midfielder served, and a Suns player Gar Hurd, who seemed to have no impression in the whole game, received the pass and shot at the buzzer.
Go in!
The game entered the third overtime!
Stalemate, consumption, biting, lore, absolute tie, legend, drama, everything fans want to see, this game has it all.
The second overtime sublimated the game, and the third overtime was the solo show of Celtics guard Jojo White. Basket completely dominated the third overtime.
In the last 2 minutes, Westphal broke out again while the Green Army was playing acrobatics, trying to drag the game into the fourth overtime, but he was ultimately unable to recover.
128 is better than 126
The Suns eventually lost by 2 points.
Mo Mengchen finished watching the two-and-a-half-hour game. Although the physical fitness, skills and tactics of the players were far from what they are now, he was really immersed in it and couldn't extricate himself.
That's the beauty of the classic game.
This game made Mo Mengchen remember many names, especially Paul Westphal, the fourth quarter and three overtimes, the presence of this person at critical moments is simply terrifying.
Mo Mengchen put away the tape.
"Mengchen, don't you sleep?" Ephraim asked.
"Go to bed first, I want to watch it again." Mo Mengchen took the video tape back to the storage room.
The storage room is very large and there are many things placed there. Mo Mengchen put the video tapes back in place.
The excitement brought about by the classic game slowly receded. Mo Mengchen looked at this storage room. What he wanted to find was not medical equipment from decades ago, nor old video tapes.
He took a few steps here and found that he had been leaving the most obvious location.
There is a cabinet next to the door of the storage room, which looks the most conspicuous and the least noticeable.
Mo Mengchen approached and opened the cabinet.
There was a lot of dust inside, and he wouldn't even touch it normally. At this moment, he took a breath and found a huge photo album inside.
That's all he wanted.
Mo Mengchen returned to the room with Mo Yuanhang's treasured photo album.
"This is?"
Ephraim looked curiously at the photo album in his hand.
"Some old photos."
Mo Mengchen turned to the first page of the photo album, it was Mo Yuanhang when he was young, you can see how handsome he was when he was young.Mo Mengchen grows so handsome, it has something to do with Mo Yuanhang, although his father may be more related, but without Mo Yuanhang, where would his father be?
Mo Mengchen turned the pages very quickly, and he quickly saw himself.
That's a photo of him being born, in a hospital crib.
He was unconscious at that time.
"So cute." Ephraim said with a smile, "Is this you?"
"Ah."
Mo Mengchen continued to turn the pages, and the rate of his photos gradually increased. From childhood to adulthood, there are always photos as nostalgia for special moments.
Mo Yuanhang seemed to know that one day he would want to recall these things, and he left the seeds of memories as early as then.
The things that were locked deep in his mind began to be unlocked, and Mo Mengchen thought of many things.
Those things that he has never experienced, are now vividly presented in his mind as if he had really experienced them.
In the photo album, he began to grow up.
Gradually, he had the current appearance, and then he turned over two-thirds of the photo album, and he was no longer so happy in the photo album, and soon, he disappeared from the photo album.
He went to America.
"Why don't you look down?" Ephraim asked.
Mo Mengchen didn't know what to say, so he had no choice but to continue to turn the pages, and then he disappeared from the photo album without any accidents. Looking at these familiar relatives, but he had never seen one, he felt melancholy.
Because he knows what happened behind.
The last photo of his grandma, father, mother and sister is from 1993, which is also the last page of the album.
On the last page of the photo album was a piece of paper with a diary-like note written in Chinese characters.
He picked up the note and looked at it.
"It's been so long, and the events of that day still often appear in my dreams, I think, I should write it down.
I didn't know it when the accident happened, and if it wasn't for that phone call, maybe I would have stayed home like a fool until the death notice came from the hospital.
"Xiaohui, did your car blow out?"
"It should be." Her voice was calm enough to reassure me. "I think the car must have a flat tire, and the body is shaking a little."
There might have been a slight tremor in her voice, but she said twice, telling me not to worry about her, it was just a little accident.She really used this expression on the phone, and said that it was entirely her own carelessness.She also said she would call me again after the traffic team had pushed the car across the road.
"Did you run off the road?"
"If I can't go home on time, you'd better prepare dinner for yourself first. Just heat up yesterday's fish balls. I may have to delay for a while."
Then she paused, and began to describe to me the heavenly colors of the place she was in.The sunshine in her mouth puzzles me the most.It was obviously raining all over Australia that day, and, according to the police report, the accident was caused by the slippery road.It was wet everywhere, asphalt, clearings, and lava fields, but she described the scenery as beautiful shades of color, saying the sun gilded the moss in the middle of the black lava fields.She described beautiful light, and yes, she was talking about light.
"Did your car go off the road? Xiaohui, are you injured? How are the others?"
"I might have to get a new pair of frames."
In fact, this electrification is coming to an end here, but in order to prolong the memory and to delay Xiaohui’s farewell in my heart so that she can continue to accompany me, I will add here what I didn’t say at the beginning.
"But, Xiaohui, I suddenly felt that maybe we should take Mengchen home, I have to have a good talk with him, I won't stop him from doing anything, maybe we can reconcile."
Or I could ask her something that would take her a while to explain: "Xiao Hui, how do you make your usual coffee sauce? What about fruit consommé and flounder soup?"
Then, although I'm not sure, I seem to hear her say to others: "Although grandpa is so rigid and weird that he has his own style, you should be more tolerant. Be good to grandpa. Also, don't forget your sister, You still held his hand when you were kids lying in the stroller together."
I know these words are not meant for me.
Then I heard her breathing start to wheeze, like a pneumonia patient.
Xiaohui stopped talking.
Our conversation ended, but I heard a man whispering in the background.
"Is the phone still on?" Someone asked.
"She's gone, it's over," I heard another voice say.
"Is anyone online, please?" Someone asked.
Then, someone picked up the phone.
But I didn't speak.
"He's hung up," said the voice on the other end.
"The tow truck is here." I heard another voice.
"She was still breathing at the time, but we couldn't get close to her with the destructive scissors, and couldn't rescue her." A staff member on the ambulance said this, and he was fully aware that I must have questions to ask, "But we see It's unbelievable that she can still talk on the phone. Think about it. This lady is so badly injured. She has to swallow blood to speak. There is really no hope of survival in this car accident, even if we cut the car in time to save her. Come out, she can't survive."
I keep thinking about this incident, and I keep thinking about the last phone call. Before Xiaohui and Gao Fei left, we had a fight. I don't want to see my poor grandson because of a little ridiculous pride and self-esteem. , he needed me, but I abandoned him. "
After reading it, Mo Mengchen was full of thoughts, and he slowly stuffed this weightless note back into the old photo album.
He was silent.
"What's wrong?" Ephraim asked.
Mo Mengchen bit his lip lightly, what he wanted to think of and what he didn't want to think of, now he remembered everything.
He did not speak, neither did Ephraim.
Ephraim hugged her gently, without saying a word.
Confronted with grandpa and went to the United States alone;
The high school shined brilliantly and became famous all over the United States;
Injuries are like a nightmare, and a car accident took away his closest family members;
In the end, Mo Mengchen also chose to hang himself, bringing another Mo Mengchen.In this world, he is constantly looking for excitement and challenges, otherwise, he will fall into confusion.
He must become that fateful Mo Mengchen, and he must integrate into this world.
Now these things that happened to Mo Mengchen emerged in his mind one by one, happy and painful, countless memories lingered in his mind, as if he had also experienced these things.
He hugged Ephraim gently, and said softly, "I'm still alive."
For Mo Mengchen, the two most important days in his life are the day he died in his previous life and the day he came back to life in this life.
(End of this chapter)
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