You are the pearl, Mo Mengchen

Chapter 898 Victory Night (5 reward plus 55 more)

4 seconds before the end of Game 10 of the Eastern Conference Finals, the ball was in Mo Mengchen's hands.

At this time, the Pistons lead the 76ers by 22 points. There is no suspense in the game, but the offense has not stopped.

Because Iverson's defense is still very aggressive, he played the entire fourth quarter, even if the game has entered garbage time, he has no intention of ending the game.

Mo Mengchen swayed vigorously, throwing off Iverson who was exerting all his strength, took a step from the left, and was outside the three-point line on the left. Mo Mengchen, who had already scored 55 points, made another shot.

Amidst the boos at the scene, the away red light came on, and the game was over—no, the game was already over.

"Shh!"

"#!#@"

The boos of the fans were deafening. Mo Mengchen threw a very controversial ball. The game entered garbage time. It was rare for the main players of both sides to still be on the field, and it was even rarer for him to stop playing during garbage time. .

The boos at the scene let Mo Mengchen know how much he hurt these people.

Iverson stood where he was, without saying a word.

In any case, he persisted until the end, and did not rest for a second in the last three quarters.

In the whole game, Iverson scored 48 points, 6 rebounds and 4 assists. He has only one foot to make his strength, and he is worthy of anyone to win such statistics.

As for Mo Mengchen, because he was facing Iverson all the way, his statistics were glamorous, and they were even more dazzling after hitting that goal: 58 points, 8 rebounds and 8 assists.

"Don't even think about hearing a word of congratulations from me," Iverson said coldly.

"I'm not so cheap that I need congratulations from my defeated opponent." Mo Mengchen walked in front of Iverson.

The opponent was a man, he was beaten like this with injuries, and he didn't admit defeat in the end, which is worthy of respect.

Originally, Mo Mengchen wanted to say "Welcome to St. Lucifer's Hospital" to him, so let's avoid it now.

This game does not mean the end of the series, but Iverson's injury continues to worsen. After losing this game, the 76ers have been pushed to the edge of a cliff. Duncan alone cannot beat the Pistons, otherwise Duncan didn't have to ignore the Celtics and go to Philadelphia.

The game is over.

121 to 96, the Pistons in the away game won the key game with an advantage of 25 points, and they will hold three match points from now on.

Combined with their battle history in the past few years, the outside world has reason to believe that they can advance to the finals 100%, becoming the third team to reach the finals for four consecutive years besides the ancient Celtics and the Lakers in the 80s Team.

"Mo, can you tell us why you took the last pitch?"

At the press conference that night, reporters inevitably asked about it.

"Generally speaking, I shouldn't be playing on the court if I lead by so many points." Mo Mengchen asked back, "Why haven't I been replaced by the coach?"

The reporter who asked the question said: "Because the 76ers haven't given up the game yet."

"You already got the answer, why bother to ask?" Mo Mengchen laughed.

He properly responded to the reporter's questions without leaving anything to say.

Hill and Mo Mengchen walked into the passage together.

Mo Mengchen's 58+8+8 captured everyone's attention. As the MVP's coronation night, such a performance was perfect for him. No one noticed that Hill scored 22+14+13. No. Triple-double, for most fans, they pay more attention to the person with the most points.

"Why did you hit him so hard?" Hill said, "We can win any fight anyway."

"Is it cruel?"

Mo Mengchen asked back.

"Aren't you ruthless?" If scoring 58 points on someone else's head is not ruthless, how can it be considered ruthless?

Mo Mengchen said: "I know he has an injury on his foot, so I hit him on the back quite rarely. From this point of view, I didn't take advantage of others."

It's just that he broke through him in one step after bullying him for countless times.

"Hearing you say that, does he still have to thank you?" Hill asked with a smile.

"I didn't bring any impact to his lower body. If I wanted to end him, I could do it anytime, but I didn't do that." It was just frequent and persistent pressure on him, which made him He was oppressed inhumanly, increasing his pain and forcing him to collapse, but he persevered. Doesn't this just show that he is a hero with strong bones?
Iverson fans should thank him, he proved with practical actions that AI is a tough guy.No matter what other people think, anyway, that's what he thinks.

The two talked and walked into the locker room.

There was a lot of commotion inside, because it was only one game away from the finals.

The rookies are extremely excited.

If it weren't for team rules, Curry and Randolph might give everyone a striptease with hot eyes.

The rookies expressed excitement, while the seasoned veterans were used to winning.

Even though the finals were just around the corner, they didn't seem very excited.

Winning has become a habit.

After Mo Mengchen and Hill came back, the rookies fell silent.

"You can continue dancing." Mo Mengchen said, "It's best to take off your pants, I promise I will take a picture of your dance and upload it to YouTube."

Mo Mengchen was seriously joking, but Curry and Randolph took it seriously, so how dare they dance?Trembling like a little mouse seeing a cat.

The comfortable atmosphere suddenly disappeared, and Mo Mengchen unintentionally became the one who destroyed the atmosphere.

After a while, Westphal walked into the locker room and told everyone what the game didn't do well.

The main name is Curry. He and Duncan have always performed poorly in the matchup. He is a little too afraid of Duncan.

"Is TD scarier than Mo?" Westphal gave Curry a proposition, "Do you want to tell everyone, do you think TD is scarier than Mo?"

Mo Mengchen's attitude towards Curry has only changed recently. If this damn question is not answered well, it will be impossible to guarantee it.
Curry broke out in cold sweat on his forehead and said quickly, "No, I'm just not used to his style of play."

"Then tell me, when will you get used to it?" Westphal pressed Curry.

In the end, Curry was forced to give a promise of "I will score 20+10 on Duncan in the next game".

Westphal let him go with satisfaction.

Everyone in the locker room knew how hard it was, and it was almost impossible for Curry to pull it off.

"Dad, I need more ball possessions to complete the tasks assigned to me by the coach." Curry had to bow his head to Mo Mengchen for help.

Believe me, if you take 30 shots, it will be difficult for you to get 20+10 in front of Duncan.

"Although your current strength is not worthy of the third pick in the first round," Curry thought at first that Mo Mengchen wanted to encourage or comfort him.

"But you don't have to be sad. It doesn't matter if you are not strong enough, your bragging ability is definitely the strongest among the students in your class."

Curry's face turned blue for a while, then purple for a while, and finally stopped talking, because no matter how much he said, it might become Mo Mengchen's mouth to attack him.

That night, half of the Pistons team stayed in the hotel, and the other half was taken to the nightclub by Rasheed.

Mo Mengchen stayed in the hotel, where there are kitchen utensils and materials prepared by Madeira, and now he wants to cook a satisfying extra meal for himself.

Although it was supper, Mo Mengchen also strictly followed the dietary regulations and did not eat and drink carelessly like before.

His supper of choice is eggs.

But instead of untechnical scrambled eggs and boiled eggs, he asked Madeira to prepare the tools, and then poked a small hole on the big side of the egg with a steel needle to prevent the egg from cracking.

Then, place the eggs on the rack of the egg steamer.

Then take out a certain amount of water and pour it into the plate under the shelf.

Then you just need to connect the power and press the start button. This is just a small step, and it is also the easiest step.

The eggs he makes are far from that simple. They need assorted vegetables, cooked walnuts and cooked black sesame seeds.

"Isn't it just an egg, why bother?"

Devil Mountain, who is greedy but can't control his tongue, complains while helping Mo Mengchen filter the water of assorted vegetables.

"For God's sake, I beg you to shut up."

Then, Mo Mengchen took out the six eggs from the egg steamer and soaked them in cold water for 1 minute, cut the egg shells in half, separated the egg whites and egg yolks, and in the last step, crushed the egg yolks into granules with a spoon, Mix with mixed greens, walnuts, and cooked sesame seeds to make a white, yellow, green, and orange mixed egg boat.

"It's so beautiful, I can't bear to eat it."

If you believe him, then you are CP.

Mo Mengchen was about to pick up the chopsticks, but Hill had already used his ruthless iron mouth to eat two in a row. Don't call him an elegant nobleman anymore.

Mo Mengchen has been busy for so long, and in the end he could only eat a little of it.

He had no choice but to do something else, then turned on the TV, watched the news, and while mocking Hill's eating, he started a backup plan to prepare his own supper.

The victorious Pistons passed the night in silence, while their opponents, the Philadelphia 76ers, got the devastating news that night that Iverson suffered a third-degree ankle sprain.

(End of this chapter)