You are the pearl, Mo Mengchen

Chapter 588 I Believe In You

Although the Blazers persisted until the last 5 minutes and were only behind by 16 points, some people thought that the game lost suspense in the third quarter.

Mo Mengchen's lob pass after the steal that was destined to be one of the top ten passes of the season sparked debate - his chemistry with Hill, his reflexes, his passing skills, and making it happen The balance required for the movements is amazing.

Mo Mengchen's supporters firmly believed that after that pass, the game was over.

In tonight's battle, the Pistons scored 129 points and beat the Blazers by 17 points.

Mo Mengchen made 20 of 11 shots and scored a triple-double of 32 points, 11 rebounds and 10 assists. With a resounding victory, he started the season well.

"You beat last season's Finals opponent without Rashid, does that boost your morale?"

At the press conference, a reporter asked.

Westphal replied: "It was a good game and we are encouraged to win the game."

Later, the reporter asked Ricky Davis why he was banned from the team.

Westphal replied arrogantly: "This is our team's affairs, please don't ask idle people."

Back in the locker room, everyone sat together.

It was the first time Ginobili played Knowing Mistakes Can Correct, and he found it novel.

Moreover, he is also honored to be named by Westphal.

"Manu, please tell us what mistakes you made tonight, how you will correct them, and which of your mistakes deserve everyone's attention." Westphal asked with a smile.

Everyone looked at Ginobili.

The Argentine stood up and said: "My defense is not good, and the offensive end is not decisive enough. I hope to show more courage on the court in the future. As for these mistakes, I don't think they deserve everyone's attention. I am a rookie, I will Make rookie mistakes, others should not, they are all veterans."

This is the art of being able to speak. Ginobili didn't know who to flatter, but everyone was comfortable listening.

Even Ricky Davis thinks this guy is on point.

"Mo." Westphal called Mo Mengchen.

Mo Mengchen got up, and Ginobili looked at Mo Mengchen curiously, wondering how his father, who performed perfectly tonight, would criticize him.

"Please forgive my straightforwardness. I have thought about it for a long time but I can't think of what mistakes I made tonight. I will try to make some mistakes in future games, so that we can have something to talk about."

Mo Mengchen uttered indecent words in a funny tone with a straight face, and Ginobili was frightened.

Can this game still be played like this?Isn't this a serious game?
For rookies, there are many things to learn and get used to.

It would be great for them to start a new season with a big win.

hotel room
Hill was carefully watching the editing of tonight's game, and Mo Mengchen specially asked someone to edit the round where they double-teamed Weber.

Barkley sat at the table for supper.

"Mo, shouldn't this trick be prepared for Chris?"

After watching for a long time, Hill asked.

"Although I don't like this soft guy, his passing does have merit. If this routine works for him, it will work for other insiders," Mo Mengchen said.

From the effect point of view, it works.

Webber's passing was really good. The Pistons were all on target. He relied on himself, attacking and passing the ball, and he insisted on playing the game until the last 5 minutes.

Rashid said disdainfully: "If I can play tonight, this pustule will definitely not be able to play so well."

As soon as the roaring Tianzun finished speaking, a white eye from the kitchen glanced at him.

So why can't you fight?Who is to blame?
This murderous look caused Rashid to change the subject on his own initiative. Like a Pekingese begging for food from his master, he quickly came to the kitchen and asked, "Mo, what are you doing?"

"Fish noodles."

Rashid didn't know what a fish blast was.

This is a special noodle in the Jiangnan region of China. Mo Mengchen ate it a few times when he was on a business trip there in his previous life.

Because this is the United States, he doesn't expect Americans to accept fried fish such as fried food, so he has to replace their ingredients, and only his own is the real fried fish noodles.

"Mo, how about we discuss something?"

Rasheed's grandma told him that when it was hard to get a friend to say yes to something, when he wasn't concentrating, or when his anger had faded—it only worked when it made him very angry— He is now using the method his grandma taught him to deal with Mo Mengchen.

Mo Mengchen focused on the noodles in the pot: "What's the matter?"

"Ricky wants to play," Rasheed said casually.

"Huh?" Mo Mengchen looked at him delicately, "He asked you to come?"

"No no no!" Rasheed shook his head continuously.

Barkley and Hill heard the movement and looked over.

Rashid said: "He was at fault for this matter, but he also didn't know about it. If he knew that the group of people took Dama, he would never let me get in that car, and he didn't fight. Man, the Grant game is going to be a lot harder, isn't it, Mom?"

Hill pretended not to hear, he didn't want to get involved in this matter.

While Rashid is right, it was Mo Mengchen's decision to suspend Davis.

Mo Mengchen picked up the pot for cooking noodles, and the fragrance of fragrance came to his face, and the whole room smelled.

Buckley's stomach made a sound, and he looked at the noodles in the pot with fiery eyes; "Mo, get me a bowl quickly."

Mo Mengchen quickly served him a bowl and asked Rashid, "Do you want to eat?"

Rasheed's eyes rolled back and forth on the hot surface, and after swallowing a few mouthfuls of saliva, he still wanted to finish the business first: "Ricky knew he was wrong."

"Every prisoner in the prison knows they are wrong, do you think they will be released early?" Mo Mengchen asked.

Rashid makes a last-ditch effort: "If it plays well."

"There is no need to discuss this matter. He is responsible for it. I ask you to tell him to learn more from the Japanese. Even if you want to die, find someone who has no place to die. Don't cause trouble for others." Mo Mengchen interrupted Rasheed, who wanted to continue arguing for Davis, "If you bring this up again, I'll have to get you out of the room and give your share to Chuck, who thinks he'll be happy to accept you That supper."

Mo Mengchen refused to enter, so Rashid had no choice but to give up resistance, muttering: "How can this be done? He managed to lose weight with great difficulty, how could I put him in such a situation?"

They talked about Ricky Davis for a while, and supper for a while. Hill only wanted to talk about the game. He wanted to know who Mo Mengchen prepared these routines tonight.

If Mo Mengchen didn't say anything, he couldn't open his mouth. The two guys, Rasheed and Barkley, kept the topic out of the way.

Hill held back all night, and finally didn't ask why.After supper, they went back to their rooms.

When he was dreaming at night, Hill still dreamed that he was asking Mo Mengchen this question.

As a result, there were Rashid and Barkley in this dream, and Hill was troubled for a long time in the dream, and couldn't help getting angry to shut up these two idiots, and then asked Mo Mengchen to clarify.

Just when Mo Mengchen was about to tell him the answer, the alarm clock woke up Devil Mountain.

In order to know the truth, Hill came to the door of Mo Mengchen's room in his pajamas despite it being only six o'clock in the morning, and knocked several times.

"You fucking better not knock in the wrong room!" Mo Mengchen's face darkened.

Obviously, he was woken up.

Hill asked: "Tell me, why did you press Chris Webber so hard yesterday? Who are you playing tricks on? Who are our ultimate opponents?"

Just for this?

While he does have an agenda, he wants it to be kept secret for the time being.

Mo Mengchen said to Hill seriously: "What's the trick? Why is your heart so dark? That's why you woke me up early in the morning? Do you have a bad conscience? Do you think I'm the kind who always Are you plotting other people's devils? Is there any light in your world? Can you open the window in your heart and let the sunshine shine in? This world is still beautiful, and people's hearts are not as dark as you imagined. Now, please get out , if you knock on my door again for this matter, I will kill you!"

What is wrong with this world?People like Mo Mengchen actually said that "people's hearts are not as dark as you imagined"?
Hill looked at the closed door in disbelief, and said to himself: "I must not have woken up."

Although Mo Mengchen didn't admit that he was setting others up, but according to Hill's understanding of him, there must be fraud in this matter, and he didn't want to say it because he was afraid of leaking the secret.

They fought side by side for four years, and Hill really knew him all too well.

In the 9596 season, Mo Mengchen played right-handed offense for a season in order to make people think that his left hand was not a threat. As a result, until now, some people think that his left hand is not good.

The 9697 season was wrong. He shouldn't have done anything bad this season, because Doug Collins, the Pistons had been in a state of self-destruction that season.

In the 9798 season, in order to surprise the Bulls, he suppressed his speed. The explosion in the Eastern Conference Finals almost buried the Bulls dynasty in one fell swoop.

In the 9899 season, since the finals have not passed for a long time, there is no need to say more, right?
This person definitely has a dark heart, Hill doesn't believe that he doesn't count on others, he has definitely started!

Double-teaming Webber and blocking passes is part of the plan.

The Pistons returned to Detroit on a special plane.

During this period, Hill kept staring at Mo Mengchen.

"What's wrong with you?" Mo Mengchen asked.

Hill angrily said, "Tell me the truth!"

"We've worked together for four years, yet you don't believe me? If I say no, it means no!" Mo Mengchen was inexplicably injured.

Hill was already immune to his acting skills, showing a ruthless look: "I believe you ghost, you devil with a black heart!"

They originally wanted to sleep on the plane, but from the time the plane took off to arrive in Detroit, the two sprayed each other all the way.

The content of the spray is actually not repetitive, and there are almost no swear words.

(End of this chapter)