You are the pearl, Mo Mengchen

Chapter 825 The Gorilla and the Future
122 is better than 103
The Pistons ended Game [-] at the Empire Axis with a big win.

At the end of the game, David Stern and others gave a standing ovation, claiming in an interview that the Pistons played the highest level of the game.

Bill Davidson is also in the limelight, after all, everyone on this team is his employee.

Enthusiastic spectators filled every seat in the Empire Axis Arena, and flattened the faces of those pessimists who claimed that such a big arena could not be filled.

Mo Mengchen and Hill attended the post-match press conference with Westphal.

The media are keenly aware of the changes in the Pistons: "You seem to be passing the ball more than before. Is this the first step in your change?"

"Yes." Westphal nodded, "We are trying a new tactical system."

Another reporter asked Mo Mengchen: "The Pistons have been running and bombing for five years. In the past five years, you have achieved great success. Why did you choose to change?"

"The success of the past only belongs to the past." Mo Mengchen said slowly, facing the camera, "We will not rest on our laurels just because of the glory of the past. There will be many problems on the way to change, and we are also prepared for difficulties. Really A strong person will find the shadow of restlessness in good times, see the light of success in adversity, and always calibrate his goals."

"So, what do you think of Eddie Curry's performance tonight?"

Mo Mengchen doesn't like to praise teammates face to face, but he is particularly good at praising teammates in front of the media.

Ricky Davis may have only heard Mo Mengchen praise him a few times face to face, but in the media, Mo Mengchen praised him countless times.

"You have all seen it, I have nothing to say." Mo Mengchen did not praise Curry as usual.

His answer, although he didn't say much else, revealed a message to the media.

"Dor.Mo not happy with Eddie Curry's performance."

Fearing that the Pistons would not be chaotic, the "Detroit Blue Flag" even wrote an article titled "Dor. Mo doesn't like rookies, and the future of the No. 3 pick is bleak!"

Their arguments are more convincing than before, because Mo Mengchen did show his dissatisfaction with Curry by not evaluating Curry.

"It's not like you, why give the media a chance to make trouble?"

Walking on the passage, Hill asked.

"Those words are my true words, I have nothing to say." Mo Mengchen said, "How they want to understand is their business. We can't tell lies for no reason, right?"

"Have you talked less these years?"

"Grant, humans are not immutable beasts of one layer."

"I know that's your famous saying." Hill asked back. "Then why do you think Eddie is the same? Maybe if you praise him, he will be more motivated."

Because I've traveled here, so I know?

Of course you can't say that.

Mo Mengchen said, "Do you believe in your own judgment, or in my eyes?"

Hill's judgment?A series of blunders.

Mo Mengchen's eyes?Bring Ali Wallace, Jerome, Miller, Ricky Davis, Ginobili, Redd. Everything to the Pistons.

The answer is obvious, Hill can only continue to trust Mo Mengchen.

Mo Mengchen opened the door of the dressing room, but what came into view were two fat, round and dark butts.

"Dad!"

Randolph called out.

Curry turned around.

The two fat men took off their clothes and were about to enter the shower room to take a bath.

"Wait!" Mo Mengchen shouted.

The two came back to their senses, not knowing what they had done wrong.

Mo Mengchen walked into the locker room and pointed to a striking drawing board with the locker room regulations clearly written on it: "Jerome, help these illiterate pigs to read, what is written in Article [-] of the locker room regulations."

"Okay!" The garbage dog got up and read aloud: "No one is allowed to expose their bodies in the locker room. Violators will be fined $3."

"If you commit the crime again, the fine will be doubled!" After the trash dog finished speaking, the dog barked a few times, staring at the frightened Piston Shuangfat like a demonstration, "Do you hear me clearly?"

Randolph quickly picked up a towel to cover his private parts: "I will hand in the fine in time, and I promise I won't do it again!"

"Go away, disappear from my sight!" Mo Mengchen said.

Randolph and Curry rushed into the shower.

After they left, Rashid finally uttered a sentence that he had endured for a long time: "It's said that the fat man's dick is small... I didn't expect it to be true!"

"Hahaha~~~!"

After the group of people laughed enough, Mo Mengchen sat down and slowly took off his shoes, and then asked nonchalantly, "I believe these two stupid pigs must have asked one of you before they took off their clothes here, why no one Tell them nudity is forbidden in the locker room?"

Rasheed said: "Father, the rookie needs a lesson."

"Then, like you, you don't change after repeated admonition?" Mo Mengchen's eyes fell on the other three rookies, "I hope I won't see the three of you butts next time I walk in."

Watson and others shook their heads violently.

Although my mind is full of the shape of those two pigs' buttocks now.

It's round and rolling, it's hard to forget.

Even if this matter is over.

The next day, Henry Ford Training Center.

Westphal double-checked yesterday's data.

Although yesterday's game was a big victory, it cannot be used as a reference. The team's state is too good, and the Blazers unfortunately became the soul of the knife.

With the current proficiency of the Pistons against Princeton, there will be a lot of mistakes in each game. It is difficult to play last night's game where the winning advantage was established in the third quarter, and the undercover Blazers such as Curry could not see any hope in the fourth quarter.

He had a premonition that this season would be difficult.

It will be a difficult, bumpy transition from running and bombing to Princeton.

"Paul, don't worry." Frauses comforted, "We're fine."

How can Westphal rest assured?Full play and full calculation, the time for the Pistons to practice Princeton, from December last year to this month, is only 12 months in total, and 6 months for the playoffs will be deducted from this.

In other words, the actual practice time for Princeton last season was only 4 months.

Everyone has their own arrangements during the offseason, so I won't mention it.

The preseason training camp has been two months so far, and the real practice time for Princeton is only one month.

In other words, Princeton, which the Pistons have practiced intermittently for 5 months, is still far from perfect. In the next 81 regular season games, no matter who the opponent is, each game will not be easy.

Mo Mengchen is looking for Hill to practice back-up singles.

Devil Mountain found that Mo Mengchen's back attack has improved rapidly, not only the footwork is beautiful, but also the turnaround jump shot has been practiced to the effect that he can deal with him one-on-one.

"You really are not idle." Hill defended him 10 goals in a row, and Mo Mengchen scored 7 goals.

Mo Mengchen asked: "Are you idle?"

"Of course not, who else can train more seriously than me?" Hill turned his head stinky.

At this time, on the field not far away, Ewing and Curry's practice was brutal.

The inside bullfight is the most intense.

From the moment you win the ball, you must start to get stuck, and only those who get stuck can attack.For example, Ewing got the ball in position, and after scoring, he had to continue to get stuck.

This is a test for Watson who passed the ball to them, because if the route of the pass is biased towards Ewing or Curry, it will be difficult for opponents who take advantage.

Watson's pass is okay, there is no eccentricity, every ball is passed to the middle, and the ball can only be obtained if it is stuck.

Ewing is old, and his stamina is not as good as Curry's for the whole game. He is more than enough for this kind of inside bullfight. Curry was worried about hurting the old man, and he was not strong enough, so he lost three rounds in a row.

With his back to Curry, Ewing alternated back hits, then turned and jumped, relying on core strength to hit the shot.

"It's amazing, how do you practice this?"

"You still want to practice this?" The gorilla looked disgusted, "Your strength is not as good as that of a 39-year-old man."

Curry said angrily: "I was afraid of hurting you, don't underestimate people!"

"Everyone is underestimating you, why don't you prove to everyone that you can really do it?" Ewing's words ignited the powder keg on the young man.

Since then, the term respecting the elderly has entered the garbage dump.

Playing like this, Curry has an advantage. He finally got stuck, received the ball, headed up like Ewing, turned over, but lost his rhythm.

Three do not stick.

"The movement is beautiful."

"Is there any use for fart?"

Mo Mengchen rolled his eyes.

"You are so tall and your hands are so long, why do you have to make a big turnaround shot?" The gorilla was amused by the future leader of the Pistons, "Do you think I can cover you now?"

Curry blushed even more.

"Come again!"

Curry wanted to get in position again, and turned over for another jumper. This time, he didn't make any cover-up moves, simply defying the gorilla's defense.

"Snapped!"

Both hitters and balls, but singled out no fouls.

"Anyone can block you if you play like that, use your brains."

In ten consecutive rounds, Curry only scored one goal. Ewing would make a comment every time, clearly explaining the problem, even if the problem happened several times in a row.

"Is this bullfighting or teaching apprentices?" Hill saw the problem.

"Obviously, Patrick is not willing to lose his skills." Mo Mengchen said.

I don’t know how long Curry and Ewing have been fighting, and I don’t know how many rounds this is. They were sweating, and Curry grabbed the position again, took the ball, turned around to face the basket, and after a tentative step, pulled up the stool. shoot.

Height, wingspan, vertical jump, Ewing is untouchable.

"Shh!"

"Any questions?" Curry asked.

There was no smile on Ewing's face, he was ascetic as a master: "That's right, come again."

Still no praise.

Mo Mengchen never praised Curry, he only gave ridicule and sarcasm with a smile on his face.

Ewing is more extreme, he will give ridicule and sarcasm, but when Curry does it right, he doesn't even smile, just a dry "good" and a cold "continue".

(End of this chapter)