You are the pearl, Mo Mengchen

Chapter 536 Accept the baptism, rookie!

The next day, NBA officials: Celtics forward Bruce Bowen was suspended for three games and fined $50000 for his uncool behavior during the game.

For the Celtics, this is bad news.

The importance of Bowen on the defensive end has been proven in the playoffs.

In terms of technology and offense, he is at the bottom of the team among players at the same position.

A player like him would be worth very little if placed on a weaker team.

But it's different in the strong team.

His defense will provide an umbrella for the colanders on the outside, and his pressure on the outside will also help Duncan shine in the paint.

There are inside and outside to form a system, which has been established since ancient times.

His power soared by Duncan's side, and Duncan was even more powerful because of his help.

Bowen was suspended for three games, and the only hope for the Celtics is that Duncan and Walker will play bravely in the future, otherwise, they may not be able to survive the moment when Bowen comes back from the suspension.

Regarding this matter, the Pistons do not have any internal views.

If there is any opinion, it is "Daddy's awesome".

The next afternoon, the Pistons held an intra-team match.

Rasheed leads Hill, Dumars, Pollard, and Louis M. Lore against Momochen's black team.

In this confrontation, Rashid imitated Duncan, Hill imitated Walker, Mo Mengchen's black team had no restrictions, and they could play normally.

Ricky Davis' several irrational attacks drew Mo Mengchen's angry reprimand.

"What kind of shit did you hit just now?" Mo Mengchen roared, "Can't you see other people?"

Davis didn't dare to agree, so he bowed his head and worked hard.

The more you fight like this, the more mistakes you make.

Almost every other round, Mo Mengchen sprayed Davis once. After the whole confrontation, Davis had nothing but 4 rebounds and 1 assist.

Moreover, the black team lost the duel.

"Because of your wonderful performance, we lost to Boston." Mo Mengchen said to Davis.

Davis lowered his head, he really went up today, all kinds of singles with the ball, ignoring his teammates, almost sending the ball into Rasheed's arms.

"Take a break for 10 minutes and play another game." Westphal ordered.

Mo Mengchen said: "Coach, change Ricky to the white team. His wave shooting style is especially suitable for imitating Antoine Walker."

This sentence broke Davis' heart.

Westphal smiled lightly: "It's not that exaggerated, Mo, you are the captain of the white team, you should stop the problem as soon as possible."

"Coach, that's what you said."

The cruel look on Mo Mengchen's face flashed past.

Immediately afterwards, the second game.

Davis was even more nervous, unable to adapt to the situation, misplaced against Dumars, and even passed the ball to Mo Mengchen.

As long as you don't act, you don't have to take responsibility, so you won't make any mistakes.

He thought so.

Mo Mengchen slammed the ball into Hill's foot so hard that it went out of bounds.

"Just now JD misplaced to defend you, why didn't he fight?" Mo Mengchen asked.

Davis explained without confidence: "Because of my position."

"The position is not good? JD is an old man who has retired with one foot. What are you afraid of? If you don't dare to take responsibility for the match, how can we trust you when it comes to the official match?" Mo Mengchen was alone like a dark cloud. Davis' head.

Physical trainer Anne Sorvino said: "I don't know when Mo became particularly harsh on that young man."

"Tell me, do you dare to fight!" Mo Mengchen asked.

Davis bit the bullet and responded loudly: "I dare!"

So, in the next round, Mo Mengchen deliberately called a pick-and-roll, allowing Davis to face Dumars.

The black team is also an adult beauty, see what happens next.

Mo Mengchen passed the ball.

"Don't think I'll make it easy for you." Dumars spread out defensively.

A member of the All-Defensive Team that year is now just an old man with lead on his feet. Davis made a breakthrough and scored dunks.

"Beautiful, Ricky!"

Teammates watching the game cheered.

Davis is eager to be praised by Mo Mengchen.

Mo Mengchen gave him a cold face: "They won't let you and JD go head-to-head all the time. If someone helps defend, or someone double-teams, what will you do?"

"Pass?"

"Pigs know they should pass the ball, what I'm asking is how do you do it?" Mo Mengchen said in a deep voice.

Then, Rasheed puts Rashad Lewis in the low post.

How can Lewis, who was a high school student last year, stack up against Rasheed, who has a beastly physique?
With seconds between the two, Lewis was knocked over and Rasheed scored easily.

In the frontcourt, it was called a pick-and-roll misplacement.

Davis faced Dumars again, and his breakthrough made it difficult for Dumars to deal with, but this time, the defense inside was much faster than last time.

"Rookie, you must have a heart of awe!"

After Rashid blocked Davis, he said so.

"Ricky, do you mean passing the ball out of bounds?" Mo Mengchen asked.

Davis begged, "Dad, give me another chance."

"What are you going to do?" Mo Mengchen asked.

"I'll go in, break their defense, and get someone to pass the ball," he said in a low voice, lest the black team hear him.

Mo Mengchen's face finally softened: "Get ready to catch the ball."

Davis ran out quickly to get the ball.

This time there was no need for a pick-and-roll, and Dumars took the initiative to come to Davis.

As a veteran, he knew that he should liven up the atmosphere of the confrontation game: "Rookie, if you think you can knock down my defense every time, then you are wrong."

"Our insiders don't just eat dry food." Dumas provocatively said, "Come on, rookie!"

Mo Mengchen walked lightly.

Lore defended closely.

He was followed by Rashard Lewis, who had pulled his position beyond the three-point line, and at the same time, Davis easily penetrated Dumars' perimeter defense, which was only the first line of defense.

Hill took a tentative step, deterred Davis, and forced Davis to detour to the bottom line. Breaking through from that position must challenge Rasheed's defense head-on.

Davis sees Lewis in the corner, but passing the ball from him is too risky.

The pass interval is too long, and the risk of being intercepted is high. The safest way is to give the ball to Alan Houston on the left wing and let him pass.

This will cost him an assist opportunity.

He loves data.

"Beautiful!" Barkley exclaimed.

Davis made a wonderful pass to Houston, who drew the defense near Lewis to him and then passed to the corner.

Lewis missed a three-pointer from the bottom corner.

The black team suddenly took the rebound and counterattacked quickly.

Rashid makes a long pass to Hill.

Hill's counterattack almost failed, Mo Mengchen caught up and pulled him down severely, fouling him early.

"Will I die if I fight back?" Hill complained.

Mo Mengchen ignored him at all, and he asked Lewis angrily: "Rookie, there won't be so many open shots in the game, why don't you adjust the wide open shots before shooting?"

No one can grasp the opportunity ball 100% of the time.

Most people would justify themselves in this way, but these explanations didn't work for Mo Mengchen.

The right to judge whether it is correct or not is in the hands of Mo Mengchen. If he thinks you are right, you are right. If he thinks you are wrong, you are wrong.

In the Pistons, Lewis is not a highly anticipated talented high school student. He can basically only appear in garbage time, because he is young and has little right to speak.

To Mo Mengchen's angry rebuke, he was as silent as Davis.

Davis created a good opportunity by breaking the point, and he ran back to defend.

Mo Mengchen said: "I'm really surprised that you didn't make a mistake, just like the fight just now."

In the end, the match ended with the victory of the black team.

This is also normal, there are three rookies in Mo Mengchen's team, and the black team's lineup, apart from the two starters Rashid and Hill, other people such as Dumars and Williams are the main rotation of the team.

The personnel structure of both parties is not of the same level.

Mo Mengchen's way of training rookies is impressive, especially for Davis, who is a bit too strict.

If you make mistakes, you will scold them, but if you fight well, you will not boast.

Look at the eyes of Davis, how much does he want to be recognized by Mo Mengchen?
After finishing the competition, Mo Mengchen took off his uniform for the competition and went to the bathroom.

Mo Mengchen has always despised Ricky Davis due to prejudice.

After Mo Mengchen entered the new century in his previous life, he basically read the news, and occasionally glanced at the finals. Even so, he often saw negative news about Davis.

His impression of this guy is extremely bad. If they hadn't traded Ratliff and Don Reid for Rasheed, they should have taken Mobley with the [-]th pick instead of Davis.

No one is an idiot when he enters the league.

Entering the NBA from the MCAA determines what kind of person they grow up to be. In addition to the upbringing of their parents, there is also the surrounding environment.

Davis is inherently selfish, but not unchangeable.

Dealing with such a guy requires strong medicine.

"Mo, the story will start again, everyone is waiting for you to tell a joke." Hill came over and urged.

"Let them go, I have no jokes to tell!"

After each training session, Westphal would let everyone sit together for a story meeting.

Mo Mengchen told a hospital joke for the first time, and from then on, he only told jokes at the story meeting.

He was not in a good mood after losing two duels just now, so how could he have time to tell jokes to those guys?
"Just tell the joke about how Viagra was invented, I believe it will have amazing effects." Hill made a decision without authorization as if he couldn't hear him.

In the end, Mo Mengchen still joined the story club, but he told a tragedy today.

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(End of this chapter)