You are the pearl, Mo Mengchen

Chapter 546 The stadium slaughter is not enough, the steak duel must also be slaughtered!

Ricky Davis is happy. In this garbage time that only needs to be played, he scored 6 points, 4 rebounds and 2 assists;

Brad Miller is happy. In this period of time when everyone wants to brush up the data, as the only person on the field who has the ability to be an axis, he is supported by everyone. readily.

Barkley is not happy anymore. He also played garbage time and came here to collect data. Why are these young people so much more skilled than him?Is it because he is fat and can't run fast or jump high?Excessive!

Dumars is very relaxed. Except for the occasional three-point shot from the outside, he spends most of his time running back and forth with the team, wanting nothing, just enjoying the game.

In 9 minutes of garbage time, the Pistons' substitutes pulled the 55-point difference to 64 points.

At the end of the game, the score on the court was enough to break the heart of any Celtics fan.

140 is better than 76
"Is this the Eastern Conference Finals?"

"Are these two fucking equal opponents?"

"So this is the peak match between the two teams at the top of the Eastern Conference?"

"Detroit is crazy!"

The young fans were tortured and cried, the young fans resented the Pistons for killing them all, and the old fans were in tears. The glory of the Celtics is really gone forever.

Think back when Bird, Havlicek, Russell and others were in charge, who could humiliate the Green Army so much?

It's so long that I can see everything!

Mo Mengchen stood up slowly, this unexpected massacre allowed him to unlock two more achievements.

The two achievements of slaughtering opponents by 50 points and 60 points in a single game in the playoffs.

These two achievements are a total of 3 attribute points in return. Simply put, the total attribute point return for this game has reached 21.

A strong sense of happiness hit Mo Mengchen.

Compared with this, the historic moment of breaking through the Eastern Conference and returning to the Finals after nine years is not so important.

Hill sat on the sidelines, speechless for a while.

No one knows what he has been through in the past year.

从3比4到4比0，就像去年东决G7结束后，莫蒙尘在更衣室说的那段话一样。

"So, I think, maybe we can, a long time later, when we are old men like them, we can tell the young people around us with a smile on our faces, how we took this bitter defeat to the core, in the future. There is a fragrance like flowers in our hearts. If there is such a day, I believe we will come back here next year, and we will be far stronger than now."

We came back here, defeated all the opponents who stood in our way, and came to the gate of the final level.

All kinds of failures, injuries, and setbacks experienced in the past five years, the pain caused by these experiences, and the corresponding doubts forced Hill to continue to evolve.

"Aren't you going to cry?"

This guy always shows up at such inappropriate times and says an inappropriate remark.

Hill's feeling was interrupted by Mo Mengchen, he raised his head and said, "Aren't you red-eyed?"

I did it for his mother's 21 attribute points!

Mo Mengchen said: "I was too excited, not because I cried alone after all the hardships and hardships. How old are you, and you still cry over such a trivial matter?"

Little things
I can't bear it, how many people can't make it to the finals in their lifetime?
"You say it's a trivial matter?" Hill asked.

Mo Mengchen asked with a smile: "Could it be that in your eyes, this is already a big event worth crying about? Are you so promising?"

All along, Hill never took the initiative to ask Mo Mengchen what he really wanted.

"So what do you think is the big deal? What is worth your tears?" Hill asked.

Mo Mengchen actually thought about it seriously. After thinking for a long time, he seemed to finally come up with an answer. He said: "Combined with your tears for this matter, I believe that when we win the championship, you will be overwhelmed by extreme excitement. Sudden cardiac arrest, if you unfortunately pass away, considering the revolutionary friendship we have fought side by side over the past few years, I will shed a few tears at your funeral to commemorate what we have experienced together over the past four years."

Hill laughed angrily at him.

"Go to hell with me, bastard!"

The reporters on the scene witnessed a fiasco, and they were not in the mood to interview an old enemy who had won a big victory.

Unfortunately, it's work, and they can't turn down a job just because they're unhappy.Therefore, they still came to Mo Mengchen and Hill, asking them how they felt when they slaughtered their beloved Celtics at home, and how Hill felt when he was crowned MVP in the garden.

Mo Mengchen and Hill could tell from their unfriendly eyes that they were not at all interested in the answers to these questions.

"Mo, you took the initiative tonight, what stimulated you?"

The media that would ask this kind of question is by no means a local reporter in Boston. Most of them would ask Mo Mengchen about his outlook for the finals, rather than this kind of question about exposing wounds on the spot.

Mo Mengchen said with a smile: "We watched some video series of the 80s before the game. That's right, it was the series between the Celtics and the Pistons. These videos inspired our fighting spirit."

Simply put, we are avenging our predecessors.

Dissatisfied?Don't accept it and hold back.

What qualifications does a team that loses by 64 points at home have to refuse to accept?
Hill's inexplicable expression showed that there was no such thing as watching the video at all. Tonight's Mo Mengchen was very abnormal. The aura of beating the Celtics to death infected the whole team, and the opponent had no intentions. The love war eventually led to an accidental massacre.

The two teams were mortal enemies, and there was nothing wrong with Mo Mengchen's enmity.

Anyway, his modesty will not improve the relationship between the two sides.

No matter how much humility, as long as people look through the video of this game, the hatred for the Pistons will rise to the highest in an instant.

This game is like the superior sports in the Chinese sports world. After losing the championship, the opponent's championship poster will be pasted on the gymnasium of the training center as a stimulus to try hard.

In the future, the Celtics only need to watch the video of the game before playing the Pistons to see how they were slaughtered tonight, and it is guaranteed to arouse everyone's blood.

The tough press conference is over.

The Eastern Conference finals are coming to an end, and then the media will turn their attention to the West. They want to know which team will represent the West to fight against the undefeated Pistons in the playoffs so far.

This year's Pistons, whether in the regular season or the playoffs, are rare in history.

45-5 in the lockout season, some questioned whether they would be as overwhelmed in the playoffs as they were last year.

As a result, they used three rounds of sweeps, and their record of eleven consecutive victories made the faces of this group of people into pigs.

They have stepped on the east and walked to the top of the world first, waiting for the arrival of their opponents in the west.

The Blazers are an ideal opponent. Their lineup is similar in depth to the Pistons, and their starting strength is also extremely strong, but they lack the focus of the Pistons.

The big defeat at home and the reversal of the big away advantage can be seen in these two games.

They are very strong, and a bit like the Pistons last season. They don't know where they are strong, and they don't know where their hearts are.

The trend of the series will be announced on the night of Tianwangshan.

Until then, the Pistons can take a break, those who have personal affairs can settle personal affairs, and those who want to relax can relax.

The Pistons, who originally decided to leave Boston the next day, stayed for an extra day because of Mo Mengchen.

Today is the day that Steak God opened his shop.

The ad was already out.

Three days before the opening of the store, all food and beverages are free. This news has attracted the attention of countless people, because this store is located opposite to the most famous steak restaurant in Boston. It is so blatant to fight in the ring, and it is brave to fight against the local snakes as soon as it comes up. But it's big enough.

Steak King's boss, Horatio Uckerman, was also very puzzled, which country bumpkin from out of town dared to trouble him after eating gentian?

Should his mother know his status as the steak king in Boston even if he doesn't know the heights of the sky and the earth?

The phrase "both refined and popular" is not just talk.

Small citizens will come to patronize, and gentry stars will also come for the signature steak grilled by him himself.

Boston is like no other.

This reckless country bumpkin chose a good piece of land, gave him a strange name, and came here to compete with him for free food and drink three days before opening the store?This is simply courting death.

As a result, it was also on this day that Mo Mengchen paid a visit in the name of the steak god.

So Uckerman figured it all out.

He just didn't expect Mo Mengchen to be serious. He always thought that the other party was a basketball player, a doctor, or a singer. He probably forcibly said what happened that day for the sake of face. He forgot it after a few days. He didn't expect this guy to be real coming.

Mo Mengchen had already set up the ring, and greeted the boss: "Did you forget the original agreement?"

"If I lose, I will ask someone to take down the signboard in front of the store and smash it." Uckerman's face was heavy, "What if you lose?"

Mo Mengchen said: "Whatever you say."

"Okay, if you lose, you are not allowed to play a game in Boston in your lifetime!" Uckerman also made a bet that was unacceptable for professional players.

Mo Mengchen's teammates shook their heads repeatedly, but he readily agreed.

Then, three gourmets personally invited by Mo Mengchen came to the scene, and they will be the judges of this peak battle in the steak cuisine world.

Mo Mengchen and Ukman each returned to the kitchen and began to bake carefully.

A piece of fried steak will exude a slight aroma. The acetic acid juice is poured around the steak. The steak presents a very unique dark golden color. When the steak is cut with a knife, the beef inside is beautiful pink. Juicy.

This is what Mo Mengchen is after.

Steak King's signature steak, that is, the smoked steak grilled by the owner himself, is the most special feature of the unusual aroma and the unforgettable crispy feeling in the mouth, indeed few meats can match it.

His biggest shortcoming is that he cannot be treated accordingly with the better textured Kobe steak.

As the king of the steak industry, Kobe steak does not require extra processing, as long as it is grilled just right, it can produce the effect of Uckermann's smoked steak.

The steak was half-cooked, Mo Mengchen turned off the fire, and put down the seasoning. As a doctor, he knew how to incise and spread the seasoning all over the steak. This was his greatest advantage, and it would also be where Uckerman lost to him.

Because the taste of the steak has reached the extreme, if you want to win, you have to work hard on the seasoning.

Uckerman's seasoning is definitely top-notch, but he is only a cook after all, and he doesn't know how to open up the two veins of the steak and make the seasoning full.

As the saying goes, too many skills do not overwhelm you, this is the truth.

After the grilling was completed, the two asked their waiters to bring three plates of steaks to the three gourmets.

"Three gentlemen, this is the signature of our restaurant. Since the day it came out, there has been no negative reviews on the king's smoked steak. As Bostonians, you must have heard of it."

Uckerman's narcissism is uncomfortable, but he never makes unnecessary narcissism.

All three gourmets nodded yes, and one of them claimed that he had eaten Uckermann's king smoked steak a few times, and it still lingers on him to this day.

Mo Mengchen was not so popular. When he brought out the steak, the nearby diners booed strongly, which showed that they had most of the fans, and they definitely watched the game last night. I have a deep memory of his peerless demeanor.

Mo Mengchen hadn't lifted the lid yet, so everyone didn't know what the steak looked like.

He first introduced: "Many people may know that I am an NBA player, a doctor, and I have sung a few songs. In fact, I am also good at cooking."

After all, he posed a POSS to the live broadcast camera next to him.

The showdown has rocked the Boston media.

He continued: "There are many things in life. Cooking may be an ordinary thing. For me, it is sacred. I am a strong person. I want to do my best no matter what. This is what I want to do. The reason for Steak King's challenge."

"Next, I want to introduce this steak to everyone." Mo Mengchen said with a smile, "I call it Sunrise Steak, and the steak is made from Kobe steak."

There was a burst of surprise nearby.

The staff of Steak King said angrily: "You are overpowering people with quality, the meat quality of Kobe steak is the best among all steaks"

Mo Mengchen asked back with a smile: "Then why doesn't your boss use Kobe beef for grilling smoked steak?"

"that is because."

Uckerman held Obi back and motioned him to stop talking.

"That's because the seasoning used for smoked steaks is not effective in Kobe steaks, even very pungent!" Mo Mengchen calmed down the audience and looked at Uckerman provocatively, "Right, Mr. Manager?"

Uckerman didn't speak, it was a tacit agreement.

Mo Mengchen continued: "You call your steak the king, but you can't use the best steak to make it, which shows that your steak is far from worthy of the name, it is not perfect, I believe my steak is perfect, It is made with the best materials and craftsmanship, so that everyone who tastes it can enjoy a peerless taste."

"Is it really that good?"

Hill, who was standing aside listening to Mo Mengchen, asked Barkley.

Like a believer in Barkley, he nodded again and again: "You believe me, it's better than what he said, Dad never fights uncertain battles."

Mo Mengchen said: "Mark Twain once said, "In New York, people measure your worth; in Philadelphia, people ask who your parents are; and in Boston, people ask how much you know.Boston is the oldest city in the United States and the cradle of American civilization. I believe that the people of this land are fair and impartial. You three native-born and praised foodies will also make a fair judgment on this duel. "

"Of course, let us use our mouth, tongue, and teeth to decide your outcome." The gourmet on the far left laughed.

Mo Mengchen nodded with a smile and asked the waiter to open the lid of the pot.

The dazzling presentation made the eyes of the three gourmets shine.

Although I haven't finished my mouth yet, the shape of the sunrise steak is already better.

"Isn't it just a beautiful shape? What's so great about it?"

Steak King employees are pissed at Foodie's response.

Then, the three gourmets took the lead in tasting Uckerman's king smoked steak.

A small piece of meat is in the mouth, and their brows are stretched. The deliciousness can be felt through their satisfied expressions.

Uckerman was satisfied for a while, which is why he worked hard for ten years to make King Smoked Steak.

After taking a bite of King Smoked Steak, the three gourmets turned their attention to Sunrise Steak.

Mo Mengchen's sunrise steaks are not neatly cut like smoked steaks, they only need to use a knife and fork to pierce the meat to eat.

They have to cut the meat themselves.

"Sure enough, he is a novice. This flaw will definitely reduce the judges' points!" Obi thought gloatingly.

Mo Mengchen confidently watched the gourmet cut up the steak.

Surprises are just around the corner.

The steak was easily cut, and the knife and fork separated a piece of beef from the steak. On the separated skin and meat, there was a yellow cheese-like seasoning, which greatly stimulated people's appetite.

"Guru~~~"

The nearby spectators swallowed countless saliva.

"This... how did you do it?" Hill had never seen such a steak.

Buckley was drooling when he saw it: "Damn it, the steak for me didn't have this detail. He actually hid it from me! Bastard! Bastard! I want to eat it too!"

"Calm down! Calm down, Chuck!"

"Damn it, I want that steak!"

The main event is coming.

The three gourmets put the steak into their mouths in neat movements and shook it a few times. Suddenly, the steak full of seasoning spread in their mouths with the sweet gravy.In an instant, their mouths were filled with the aroma of beef, and with each bite, more gravy in the beef overflowed, and that wonderful feeling was like watching the sunrise with a glass of old wine.

Foodies forget to comment, their second instinct is to cut up a second cut of beef and keep eating.

Then there's the third piece.

They forget it's a game.

They forgot the king smoked steak on the side.

They even forgot the hundreds of onlookers who stared at them.

They ate most of the steak before Barkley yelled, "Bastard! Who won! Can you save some for me?"

"Calm down, Chuck! That's someone else's leftover!"

Gourmets are finally realizing how out of character they just acted.

Uckerman's face was ashen, he was completely lost.

Even he was attracted by the sunrise steak, looking at his own steak, as if one was a food in the world, and the other was a treasure in the heaven.

The gourmets reluctantly put down the tableware, and the person sitting in the middle said: "We didn't know that Dor. Best steak I've ever had in my life!"

Another apologized to Uckermann: "Sorry, Horatio, it was Dor.Mo who won."

Uckerman said disappointedly: "I admit it."

Mo Mengchen stood in the middle and said to many diners: "The special feature of Sunrise Steak is that no matter what kind of beef material can be involved in the production, the taste may be slightly different, but what you taste is absolutely the same. , Moreover, I have taught this steak grilling method to the chefs in the store. They are all steak experts from all over the world. They have decades of steak grilling experience. In terms of technology, their knowledge of steak may exceed I."

"For the next three days, Steak God will be open to the public for free, you can eat and drink as much as you want here!"

In the next second, crowds of people poured into Steak Master, filling up the restaurant in an instant.

Mo Mengchen turned to look at Ukman, he would not show a gesture of sympathy.

He won, and waved to Uckerman: "Please."

Uckerman pushed away the employees who wanted to stop him, ordered someone to take down the signboard of the steak king, and smashed it in front of Mo Mengchen on the spot.

"Horatio, this is the hard work of your life!" Obi said.

Uckerman said angrily: "I failed, my steak is not good enough, but I am not dead yet, I still have time to make a better steak!"

He stared at Mo Mengchen fiercely: "Dor.Mo, just wait for me!"

Mo Mengchen ignored him at all. He saw Buckley swallowing his saliva staring at the gourmet's leftover steak, and said to him with a smile, "Chuck, when we get back to Detroit, I'll make you a better steak!"

"You fucking keep your word!" Barkley exclaimed excitedly.

　It's worth the word count of two chapters, I don't know why this chapter is so long

　　
　
(End of this chapter)