You are the pearl, Mo Mengchen

Chapter 584
Ironically, when Mo Mengchen was deciding how to deal with these restless guys in the team, they made trouble.

After the game with the Clippers, Ricky Davis and several teammates, including Rasheed, went to Las Vegas to have a carnival. Several of them won or lost.

Rashid lost 30 in one night, and he roared out of anger. Tianzun didn't know who had listened to the instigation, and even smoked marijuana in someone else's car. What's worse, the police on the street stopped him later. After getting out of their car, a ten-jin dama was found from the car.

This incident immediately alerted the Pistons.

Mo Mengchen, who was sleeping soundly, was woken up. When he learned of this, he immediately changed into his clothes and rushed to the police station, trying to suppress it before it was exposed.

It's a pity that when they arrived at the police station, the place was already full of media, and this matter must not be suppressed.

Mo Mengchen's face was extremely gloomy, and he asked, "Is his manager here?"

Others replied: "On the way."

"Let's go." Mo Mengchen said.

If the media hadn't come yet, Mo Mengchen could still make friends with the police station, the major incidents would be reduced to minor ones, and the media was already in place, so it would be meaningless for him to go into this muddy water again.

As soon as this incident happened, the league did not appease, and Rashid was suspended for ten games and fined 25000 US dollars.

Dama is the pain point of the league. In the 70s and 80s, countless players were ruined by drugs. David Stern's main problem in the early days of taking office was the problem of drug abuse among players.

Although there are still players taking Dama, the image of the NBA has been greatly improved, and it is no longer considered a league full of violence and drugs like it used to be.

Now it is the turn of the century, the new century is coming, the internationalization of the NBA is unstoppable, but the generals of the championship team have a scandal of smoking Dama or even carrying Dama, punishment is inevitable.

"I am disappointed in this incident."

When Westphal was interviewed, he truthfully expressed his thoughts.

The image of the Pistons is improving, and Rasheed's incident will undoubtedly stir up people's memories. Everyone will remember what a brutal team this was.

The media related to the interests of the Red Wings is also ready to move, and began to fan the flames in public opinion, wishing to put the bad boy label back on the Pistons.

After Rashid returned to the team, Westphal wanted to let the matter go, because he had already been severely punished.

Suspended for ten games, this will affect the start of the new season for the Pistons.

Mo Mengchen didn't want to expose this matter.

"Hold an internal meeting?" Westphal was surprised, "Is this necessary?"

Mo Mengchen said: "Do you really think this is the fault of Rashid alone? Who brought the Dama in the car? Whose friends are the other people in the car? And who introduced them to Rashid? Sid's?"

Westphal has always disliked embarrassing players. This incident caused the team to be passive both inside and outside the team. Public opinion was criticized to death, and Rashid was suspended for ten games.

He thought that this matter should be passed smoothly now, but Mo Mengchen wanted to amplify the influence of this matter.

"Coach, you don't need to say anything." Mo Mengchen said, "I'm the bad guy."

Mo Mengchen's attitude of swearing not to give up until he caught the culprit made Westphal compromise.

That night, in Westphal's hotel room, the whole team gathered here.

"I apologize to everyone for letting you down," Rasheed said. "It's all my fault. I shouldn't be playing, I shouldn't be in that car, I shouldn't be smoking weed, me."

"It's all your fault?"

Mo Mengchen interrupted him.

When Rashid saw Mo Mengchen make a sound, his mouth felt parched. The other party's stare made him wish he had the ability of a gopher, and he could get into the ground to avoid these piercing eyes.

"That's not what you said to the police." Mo Mengchen said sarcastically, "You said those damas were not yours, you said you were drunk at the time and didn't know what you did, and you also said those people in the car It was introduced to you by a friend, and you met for the first time that night, since it was all your fault, why didn't you confess to Mr. Police?"

The atmosphere in the room froze, and everyone dared not vent their anger.

Ricky Davis trembled, afraid that Rasheed would tell all.

Rashid didn't want to confess to Davis, he continued to hold on: "Who will tell the truth in front of the police? Me"

"Okay!" Mo Mengchen's tone softened, "You are very loyal, I don't expect you to confess that idiot. You can sit down now, you have paid the price for your behavior. Suspended for ten games, enjoy your life Go on vacation, maybe when you come back, the starting lineup will be replaced."

Rasheed sat down. He didn't confess Davis, but he knew that this matter was not over.

"Rashid has been punished, but he is far more than the one who needs to be punished." Mo Mengchen said, "Four people went to the casino last night."

As soon as the words fell, Mo Mengchen looked at the other three people: "Chuck came back early, I can vouch for him; Jerome, Ricky, please defend yourselves."

As long as this matter is asked to the end, the person who caused this scandal will have nowhere to hide.

Ricky Davis knew very well that Mo Mengchen knew it was him, and if he didn't claim it, the consequences would be disastrous; but if he confessed now, he didn't know how Mo Mengchen would deal with him.

"It's me." Davis said.

Mo Mengchen smiled and said, "You admit that you are the mastermind?"

"I'm not the mastermind, I didn't know it would turn out like this."

"Who are those people in the car?"

"my friend."

"You arranged those damas?" Mo Mengchen looked benevolent, but he might change his face in an instant.

Davies was sweating on his brow and replied nervously: "No, I don't know, they just said to take Rasheed to relax, I thought they were going to a nightclub or something, I really don't know what they took Dama, if I knew"

"If you knew, you would go with them." Mo Mengchen didn't give him a chance, and directly drove him into the abyss, "I hope you are also in that car, then the problem will be solved, and you should Suspended for ten games!"

Davis wanted to refute Mo Mengchen, but he didn't dare.

Mo Mengchen looked at Westphal: "Coach, the matter is very clear."

Westphal nodded.

"I ask you to apply to the management for a [-]-match ban on Ricky from the team."

Westphal didn't expect him to do this, and Mo Mengchen's irrefutable attitude made him nod his head.

Westphal came out of the oppressive room, and maybe that was what he had been lacking.

He gave his players too much freedom and not enough wrist to crush them.

He doesn't like such things, but he agrees with what Mo Mengchen is doing now from the bottom of his heart.

The atmosphere in the room was still suffocating.

Mo Mengchen glanced at everyone in the room, his cold winter-like eyes made his heart beat faster: "If something like this happens again, I assure you, no matter who it is, I will let him go!"

After speaking, he turned and walked out of the room.

Hill followed his pace closely, and said to everyone before leaving: "Everyone, go to bed early, there will be a preseason game tomorrow night."

Hill caught up with Mo Mengchen, stopped him and said, "Are you really going to apply for a ten-match suspension for Ricky?"

With so much shit going on, it's a pain to see such a nice bastard again.

Mo Mengchen asked back: "Do you think it's too little?"

"Are you kidding? Ten games, one-eighth of the schedule, this is not a game!" Hill thought that losing one Rashid had already hurt their vitality, and with one less Davis, the second team was gone. One-on-one, one less ball-holding point.

His concerns are justified.

If we're going to win those ten games this season, that's a very valid concern.

Mo Mengchen asked back: "Is it because I didn't do enough in the coach's room? Otherwise, why would you think I was joking?"

Hill looked at him weakly: "Why are you doing this?"

"Didn't you think the recent atmosphere was weird last night, and these people were too impetuous?" Mo Mengchen said flatly, "I just want to let them know that winter is coming."

Hill never imagined that Mo Mengchen would use Davis and Rashid to sacrifice the flag. These two people, one is an All-Star power forward, an indispensable inside cornerstone of the team; the other is a rapidly improving wing star.

They all have the same characteristics: flamboyant personality, fearful of dust and dust like a tiger.

Except for Mo Mengchen, these two people are not afraid of anyone. Now Mo Mengchen has put these two people into the dungeon, so that the whole team can focus on the new season and start again. The price is the first ten games. The game will be played without De and Davis.

Hill thought he would never have the courage of Mo Mengchen.

With Mo Mengchen around, he never seems to have to think about these unpleasant things, he just needs to play his due role on and off the court.

Sometimes he felt that Mo Mengchen was burdened too much, but looking at Mo Mengchen again, he did not appear tired.

On the contrary, I was a little bit immersed in it.

"You said, can we defend the title this season?"

Hill had good fantasies.

Mo Mengchen didn't go as far as he thought, what he thought was; "Do you think we can start the season with ten consecutive victories?"

"Ten consecutive victories?"

Mo Mengchen felt that Rashid and Davis were not sad enough, and he wanted to suppress them from all aspects of body, mind and spirit.

"If we win ten games in a row, it means that these two guys are not so indispensable."

Suddenly, Mo Mengchen thought of a more heart-wrenching method: "If we lose the game on the day they come back, will it make them more sad?"

Hill had to shake his head, this guy is a pervert, his brain circuit is different from others.

Perhaps for him, the most meaningful things in life are the following two things:
make teammates sad;
make the opponent sad;
It might be even better if they could be sad together.

(End of this chapter)