You are the pearl, Mo Mengchen

Chapter 579
Mo Mengchen and Hill arrived at the Green Bay training camp at the same time.

At the intersection, the two collided.After looking around, Hill was sure that this strong man was Mo Mengchen.

Farewell to Miami Beach, but Mo Mengchen looked a little stronger in just a month.

Hill's feeling is not wrong. This offseason, Mo Mengchen's weight has risen to 90 kilograms.

"The season's on, man," Hill said with a laugh.

Mo Mengchen said: "So what?"

"How? Why do you look listless, do you want to go to the hospital?" Hill asked.

"You look very weak, do you want to have a full-body surgery?" Mo Mengchen asked back.

Hill obviously cared about him, but he was treated like this, and immediately said: "You look terminally ill, do you want me to call 911 for you?"

It turns out that don't compare with Mo Mengchen who is more ruthless.

Mo Mengchen stared at him and said, "You look like you're going to die, have you finished your will?"

How elegant and easy-going is Hill?How can you curse each other with this vicious bastard?With a soft snort, he strode forward and walked into the training camp.

Most of the players have already arrived, and they are considered to be the latecomers.

Among the crowd, they saw a strong, dumpy man teaching Rashad Lewis a lesson.

Why is a strong man but a dumpy man?Because he still looks a bit fat, but much better than before.

Mo Mengchen couldn't believe it, was that person in front of him Barkley?

"So thin?" Hill was stunned.

They looked carefully for a few seconds, and there was nothing wrong. The middle-aged man who was ravaging Lewis with his back was indeed Barkley, who spent a lot of time losing weight after the start of each season because of his obesity in the past two seasons.

This year Barkley doesn't need to lose weight. His weight seems to be only about 120 kilograms, which is his peak weight index.Compared with his height, this weight is still considered excessive, but compared to the 135 kg (at least) at the beginning of the training camp in the past, it is a miracle that he can maintain the weight so well in the offseason.

"Is that the person you highly recommend to the team?" Hill saw Ginobili.

Mo Mengchen said, "Yes."

"It didn't look like anything special," Hill said.

Ginobili is Mo Mengchen's favorite player, and recruiting him is a matter of course. Hill seems to be a bit contemptuous of Ginobili.

"Don't underestimate him." Mo Mengchen said, "He can break through and shoot. He should be able to quickly adapt to the three-point line in the NBA. The outside shooting threat is definitely greater than yours. He has a wild imagination and passes the ball very well. Penetration, is a rare defender."

Hill became more and more unconvinced: "Are you sure the person you're talking about sounds like the No. 20 pick in the first round, not the No. [-] No. [-] pick in the first round."

Mo Mengchen snorted softly: "Wait and see."

"I am suddenly looking forward to the next match."

Hill put his things away and met with his teammates.

Ginobili quickly came over. According to his understanding, Hill is very approachable, unassuming and easy to get along with.

"Hi, Grant." Ginobili introduced himself, "Just call me Manu."

Mo Mengchen's boasting of Ginobili to the sky did not affect Hill's expression of kindness to Ginobili. He said to Ginobili: "Go and get to know Dad, he likes you very much."

"Okay!" Ginobili looked shocked.

He didn't expect that Mo Mengchen would know him, let alone that the other party would like him.

Hill had no need to deceive him, it must be true.

The second graders next to him watched Ginobili walk towards Mo Mengchen curiously, they knew that a good show was about to be staged.

"Hello, Mo."

Ginobili came to the front.

Mo Mengchen watched the history that he changed with his own hands step by step towards him - Ginobili, like Duncan, was not selected by the Spurs.

"Is there something wrong, Manu?" Mo Mengchen asked.

Ginobili was very pleasantly surprised. He knew Mo Mengchen's nickname before he introduced himself. How could he know this if he didn't do some research?

"It's nothing, I just want to say hello to you, you are my favorite NBA player, I like your game." Ginobili said the old-fashioned rhetoric.

Rookies in recent years basically say that, nothing new.

Mo Mengchen nodded slightly, but said nothing.

This reaction stunned the second graders standing on the sidelines. They thought that Mo Mengchen would respond rudely. Even if Ginobili didn't make a terrible first impression, they wouldn't be able to chat back and forth. ?Is that how Dad treats rookies?

What happened to them last year is vivid!
"What's the matter? What does Dad like about him?" Ricky Davis thought of what he had suffered last year, and he was about to spit out a mouthful of old blood.

Lewis pondered for a while: "Could it be that Dad is racist? I remember that he was also very nice to Brad."

Hearing this, the two black men looked at Brad Miller, the only white man in the second grade.

Miller snorted coldly: "If you two get into water, stay away from me. Don't forget what Detroit is! If Dad has racial discrimination, will he stay in a city where 95% of the black population is for a long time?"

"Then it doesn't make sense. What is so special about the Argentine? I heard that he is only a substitute in Europe!" Davis couldn't figure it out.

Miller asked back: "Then what do you think is special about me? Why does Dad like me more than you?"

Davis wanted to say that he didn't think Miller had anything special, but when he saw Miller's sincere face, he reluctantly said, "You're a little smarter than us."

"That's right, Dad likes smart people. Look at this Argentine, he has a kind face and extraordinary eyebrows. He is definitely not an idiot." Miller said.

Lewis has already shot Davis several times.

Doesn't this mean that the two of them are idiots, so Dor. Mo doesn't like them?

Ginobili chatted with Mo Mengchen for a few minutes and found that they have many similarities. They like smart games, respect three-pointers and court space, and have a tough style.

"By the way, Mo, do you like fishing? I heard Michigan Lake borders Green Bay, not far from our training camp." Ginobili asked.

Mo Mengchen said: "I'm not very good at fishing, but I'm very good at making delicious food from the fish I catch."

"Great! It seems that we are likely to become the most harmonious fishing partner in Lake Michigan!" Ginobili was already thinking about leisure things after training.

Mo Mengchen suddenly felt very bad. This is not his attitude towards rookies, but Ginobili does have a temper with him. This guy is familiar with himself and smart enough. Based on his impression of Yaodao, Ginobili has quite avant-garde way of playing.

In his previous life, Ginobili didn't land in the NBA until 2002. Since then, his game style has been breakthroughs, three-pointers, and damage.

Does it look familiar?
Yes, magic ball play.

As early as 2002, Ginobili was playing basketball that would not be outdated in another 20 years.

Popovich later claimed that he had hated the [-]-point shot since its inception, believing it made the game boring.

As for Ginobili, he played the game most contrary to his coaching philosophy during Popovich's most stubborn period, and he was scolded by Popovich every night.

From this point of view, Ginobili is very stubborn, he is always sullen, regardless of Popovich's scolding.

Later, Popovich accepted all the surprises brought by Ginobili and instead gave Parker his roar.

Perhaps at that time, Popovich already knew that Ginobili played the most correct basketball.Since then, the Spurs have indulged the Demon Sword, and the Pampas Eagle has become the most special existence of the Silver Black Legion.

Thinking of this, Mo Mengchen believed that Ginobili would not disappoint.

Even if he landed in the NBA two years earlier, he is far less mature than when he landed in the NBA in 2002.But in the NBA, he can grow faster.

center of training camp

Westphal concentrated players.

20 people in total.

In the end, they will stay with 15 people. The competition of the Pistons is extremely fierce, and everyone's opportunities are limited.

"I'm not going to encourage you, there is competition everywhere, you just need to know that we are the defending champions, why are we the champions? That's what I'm going to say next."

Westphal stood in front of the crowd and said slowly: "I hope you treat your teammates as brothers, try to help the people around you, guide him, let him find himself here. Respect each other's ideas and Dreaming, encouraging each other's hearts with actions, makes us full of strength and releases our nature."

"We are the defending champions, and if we want to achieve the goal of defending the title, this is what we have to do!"

"Next, we will have a match."

Westphal read out the list he had already decided: "Black Team: Grant, Michael, Rasheed, Lewis, Scott."

"White Team: Mo, Manu, Ricky, Jerome, Ben."

"We play two quarters, 10 minutes a quarter," Westphal said.

After all, the others disbanded, and those who were going to participate in the match took over their jerseys.

"Mo, do you want to raise your bet?" Hill asked.

Mo Mengchen asked him what the bet was.

"The loser takes a shirtless cold shower," Hill said.

Such a vicious Duke student!
Except for Ginobili, everyone knew that Mo Mengchen was afraid of the cold, even though it was summer.

Mo Mengchen said: "If you lose, all of you will take a hot bath at 39 degrees!"

Hill said excitedly: "That's it!"

Rashid muttered, "Father, don't hold grudges if you lose, you promised yourself."

"Don't worry, my mind is not that small." Mo Mengchen said with a smile.

His smile made Roaring Tianzun feel guilty.

If Mo Mengchen is not small-minded, everyone in this world is a big-hearted person.

Is there anyone else with smaller eyes than him?

In the alliance, Mo Mengchen can almost be said to be synonymous with revenge.

Dor. Mo will report his revenge on the spot and in the next round, everyone knows this.

(End of this chapter)