You are the pearl, Mo Mengchen

Chapter 78 If It's a Dream, Please Don't Wake Up

The time came to mid-January 1996. In the game against the Cavaliers, Mo Mengchen started 35 minutes and scored 19 points, 11 rebounds and 11 assists, scoring the third triple-double in his career.

Unlike the second triple-double, this time, he not only collected statistics, but also won the game.

Through this game, many fans got to know him again. His unique way of playing, the offensive way of only shooting from the three-point line and the penalty area made many people feel novel, and also made some old-fashioned coaches label it an easy target. .

"It is said that the Pistons are easy to target, but nearly half of the season has passed, and Dor.Mo's three-point shooting percentage is still above 50%. You must know that if you start from the new year, he will make 2.4 shots per game. Three-pointers, only less than 5 three-pointers per game, if I were him, I would shoot more three-pointers, his three-pointer feeling is terrible."

"Shooting 74% from the basket, 52% from outside, and 88% from the free throw line. This is how Dor.Mo shocked the world, the only member in history with 200% shooting."

There is flattery, but there is also mockery.

Celtics coach ML Carr made his point clear: "There's no doubt he played a good game, but he's always been a small role, the kind of role we don't specifically target, never Starting today, everyone knows about him, and his good days will come to an end."

Seattle SuperSonics guard Gary Payton, who will be visiting Detroit in two days, even said: "His high shooting percentage shows that his offense is good, and it also shows that the defense he encounters is not strong enough. Wait, I will let you Seeing how "good" he'll be on real defense."

At this moment, Mo Mengchen, Ephraim, and Madeira were discussing something in the living room in the Carleton apartment in Detroit.

Madela made the investigation of Ephraim's new case very clear: "This lawsuit shouldn't have happened, and it's not a pure lawsuit."

"What do you mean?" Ephraim asked.

Madeira took out a photo, the person in it was a middle-aged man with short hair and glasses.

Judging from his appearance, Mo Mengchen would believe him if he was said to be a disgusting politician.

"Silas Stevens, Michigan State Senate"

What a disgusting politician indeed!
Mo Mengchen frowned.

"Before the car accident, he gave a speech on street construction. The street he advocated was the street where the car accident happened. He was the direct beneficiary of this car accident becoming a legal incident. This can also explain why the local prosecutor A lawsuit will be filed." Madeira said.

"You mean I'm fighting the politicians?" Ephraim asked.

Madeira nodded: "Yes, if I'm not wrong, Stevens is behind the scenes."

Ephraim felt that the strength of her hands and feet had been exhausted. She prepared seriously for half a month, but in the end she found out that her opponent was a politician?
She has watched many TV dramas, and revealed the lives of some politicians through various channels. Her impression of these people is that they are sinister, cunning, vicious and unscrupulous. She actually wants to be an enemy of such people?
"I don't know what should I do?"

Ephraim was penniless, and looked up at Mo Mengchen, with the intention of asking for help, but more in a daze. Her career as a lawyer has just begun, but she has already lost several lawsuits in a row. If she loses this lawsuit again, Will anyone still want to look for her in the future?

"If they withdraw the lawsuit themselves, who will win?" Mo Mengchen asked.

Ephraim said: "Strictly speaking, I win." "Amir, let's do it." Mo Mengchen said.

"Yes." Madeira nodded.

Since he is a politician, there must be a demand. Mo Mengchen believes that Madeira will properly resolve this matter.

"Thank you," Ephraim said.

Mo Mengchen didn't want her to be so polite to him: "It's just a small matter, don't be polite, by the way, this is for you."

"This is."

"Tonight's tickets are in the first row. I managed to get them." Mo Mengchen said, "I hope to see you and Adrian at the scene."

Ephraim felt that she was getting closer to the wall in Mo Mengchen's heart. They were very close, but they didn't take that step.

She was out of shyness, but Mo Mengchen tried repeatedly, always half-pushing, setting off the atmosphere very well, and then there was no more.

This made Ephraim very disturbed. She was worried that she was thinking too much.

"By the way, who is the opponent tonight?" Ephraim asked.

Tonight's opponent?Mo Mengchen thought about it.

Tonight, Auburn Hills is very noisy, and the Sonics from afar are even more so. They don't regard themselves as guests.

"These poor guys, don't they know that their best days are gone forever? What do you do with a dude from Duke and an Aussie who can be crippled on the field at any time? thing?"

The Supersonics and the Pistons are separated by half a court. Even if the scene is extremely noisy, Payton's voice is like a roar, and even the people on the opposite side can hear it.

Compared to Payton, Kemp has less chatter.

"I'm afraid it's going to be a tough fight tonight," Kemp said.

"Don't worry too much brother!" Payton said arrogantly, "tonight, we will let them know the difference between 25 wins and 19 wins!"
Many people knew that this Supersonic team would be the background of the 96 Bulls in the Finals five months later. Mo Mengchen recalled a few names with his vague memory.

The Sonics are a small ball team in the 90s. They advocate rhythm and like a cheerful and free offense. They mainly defend and oppress opponents with Payton, causing a large number of transition offenses in each game. Carl's style.

The Sonics are the pinnacle of Karl's coaching era, because this team not only has a fierce offense like hellfire, but also a tough defense like a ridge.

Karl is an underestimated coach. He has problems with on-the-spot response, but his scheduling and system construction are top-notch among coaches of the same generation.

Tonight, the commentators sitting on the sidelines are Supersonics legends Jack Sikoma and Thomas Rice.

This made the fans at the scene quite dissatisfied. They hoped to see Vinier Johnson on the sidelines, so that at least they could hear the commentary favoring the home team.

In such a focused battle, the commentators are two people who have nothing to do with the Pistons, and one of them is a star of the opposing team. Can this commentary be listened to?

Mo Mengchen put on the light-colored home jersey, and the number 9 on the back was particularly dazzling.

There is no extra matching on his body. He doesn't like to wear all kinds of equipment on himself like others. The only tool is the black knee pads on the left and right knees.

If it wasn't for the protection of his knees, he even wanted to remove the knee pads, because it was really uncomfortable to play with them, and he hadn't gotten used to them yet.

"Doctor, your girlfriend is here again." Hill found Ephraim sitting in the front row.

That's not an ordinary seat, it's for the family members of the players.

"How far have you developed?" Dumas leaned over and asked.

Mo Mengchen took it with him repeatedly, and answered their questions by the way; "Talking and laughing, saying hello to each other, it's about the same level."

"So slow?" Hill was disappointed.

Dumas was even more anxious, as if he was chasing a girl; "It took you ten games to steal my starter, and now the season is over halfway, and you haven't even caught her heart?"

What happened to these two people?Is it related to you?

Mo Mengchen raised his neck, his bright eyes seemed to penetrate Dumas' thick neck.

"What's your opinion?" Mo Mengchen asked.

"Does she know that she is sitting in the family area?" Dumas asked with a smile.

Mo Mengchen was not sure: "I should know."

"No, I bet she doesn't know! She's not even a serious fan. If it wasn't for you, she would never have come to Auburn Hills to watch the game. How dangerous it is!" Dumas said sincerely, as if The roundworm in the belly of Ephraim.

Hill followed up and said: "Yes! If a woman is willing to study a sport for you that she is not interested in at all, if a woman is willing to leave the psychological safety zone for you to watch a game that she does not understand at all, I I believe she has fallen in love with you!"

Mo Mengchen finished tying his shoelaces.

Hearing the old and the young talk like this for a long time, not only did his heart not fluctuate at all, but he wanted to rub his hands full of germs on their faces.

"What do you guys think?"

"Go and tell her that you love her! You are her true son!" Dumas pointed at Ephraim.

Hill is even more involved in the show, he clenches his fists with sincere eyes, like a kind big brother who is looking forward to his little brother getting married and starting a business soon: "Stop haggling, stop asking, stop hesitating, it's settled like this , you know? It’s confirmed like this, you know? It’s decided like this, you know? Go and chase her, you know?”

"I've seen the movie, and you're doing a really bad imitation, you ruined a classic, Grant."

Mo Mengchen got up and walked towards Ephraim.

Maybe I should be more proactive.

Mo Mengchen got closer and closer.

"Hi."

Seeing Mo Mengchen approaching, Ephraim greeted him.

"Do you know where this is?" Mo Mengchen asked.

Ephraim said, "You said, this is the front row."

"Actually, this location has a name, it's called the family area, the exclusive location for the family members of the players." Mo Mengchen said slowly.

"This"

Just as Ephraim was about to stand up, Mo Mengchen said, "I hope you will sit here and not feel uncomfortable. I hope you will help me cheer here."

Ephraim's heart beat faster.

Mo Mengchen said: "Let's start dating, starting today."

"Dor.Mo, you have lost me forever~!"

The female fans in the back row cried out heartbroken.

Ephraim just stood there, even though Adrian kept tickling her, she didn't respond.

"Am I dreaming?"

This is the happiest moment of her life so far.

"If it is, please don't wake up."

(End of this chapter)