basketball never sleeps

Chapter 130 A Skilled Hunter

"AMVP, this All-Star belongs to Mo Wen! "

"Excellence reappears, what else does he not know?" "

"Dayao 16 points, Mo Wen 15 points, the Chinese twins are in the sky!" "

Only one or two hours after the All-Star Game ended, Mo Wen and the NBA once again dominated the headlines of major domestic media websites.

Although the AMVP is only the MVP of one game of the All-Star Game, it does not have much effect on the improvement of the player's historical status, but it is also a very exciting thing for the domestic fans who have been looking forward to the rain for a long time.

"Mo Ge is the number one Chinese player in active service, and he deserves his name. A Chinese player can win the MVP among a bunch of stars. I can't even think about it. It's like a dream."

"Those who said that Brother Mo performed well only by hugging his thighs come out, tell me whose thighs did Brother Mo hug today?"

"Brother Mo, can you call him? God Mo!"

"Devil God? This description is really apt. After an All-Star game, he won the MVP without even breaking a sweat. The Demon God is a real hammer!"

The major forums on the Internet also began to wipe out their screens. Not only the serious forum communities, but also the unscrupulous forum communities also had a lot of discussion posts about Mo Wen.

Mo Wen had a champion with a sense of participation before, and now he has a commendable personal honor. The North American side is just amazed at his performance rationally. In China, Mo Wen's historical status has already "one championship surpassing Jordan". up.

After the brief excitement, Mo Wen also began to worry.

There are more and more reporters around him, which has begun to affect his normal life.

When you go out to have a meal and go to a bar, you can follow a large number of people behind you. It feels good to be sought after, but the people who follow you will not consider your feelings.

Those media reporters just want to squeeze out everything they want from you, and then resell it in the sun for the public to appreciate.

"Just get used to it, this kind of thing is our fate." Dayao said cheerfully, seeing it very openly.

"When more people come later, our pressure will become less and less. Do you know how much pressure I have before you type it out? So many eyes are staring at me alone, watching from above, looking forward to from below .But after you typed it out, wouldn't I be much better?"

"I heard that Ah Lian's application for studying abroad has been approved by the higher authorities. By then, he will also enter the NBA, and the burden on the two of us can be relieved."

The matter of Ah Lian coming to school was proposed by Mo Wen. Mo Wen, who was familiar with Ah Lian's growth trajectory in the previous life, did not want him to follow the old path of the previous life.

The domestic environment cannot fully develop his talent, and Ah Lian's personality is too restrained. In China, as long as he shows his talent, someone will help him arrange everything. But in the NBA system, his upper-middle His talent doesn't keep him out of normal team culture.

The domestic attitude was rather ambiguous at the beginning, they still wanted to develop the domestic league first, but as Mo Wen became more and more dazzling, while Dayao was still tepid, the attitude of the higher-ups also began to change.

For these potential national team teammates, Mo Wen has no idea of ​​being a babysitter. At most, he is an old father behind the scenes, helping them bear most of the wind and rain. You have to make your own way.

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After the All-Star break, the Heat trio flew back to their faithful Miami together.

Mourning of the heavy team also returned with them.

As soon as Mourning's buyout cool-down period passed, he re-signed the contract with the Heat non-stop.

The Heat followed closely and welcomed his arrival.

In the early years, Mourning and Ao Pang were also regarded as enemies. Mourning, who mainly played "iron-blooded basketball", once used endless tricks to make Ao Pang publicly declare that he wanted to beat someone in front of the media, and Mourning turned back. Muscle has no technique.

However, as time passed, Leitner, who had been in the same class, had already begun to prepare to retire, and the two also put aside their old grievances, and they completed the reconciliation without having to set up wine and dinner.

After Mourning's official announcement to join the Heat, Malone, who is far away in Los Angeles, also officially announced his retirement arrangements.

In December, Malone and Kobe had a falling out because of Vanessa. Malone, who was watching the game from the bench, molested Vanessa. Said that Vanessa and her daughter are his only close relatives "Ni Lin".

Although Kobe welcomed his return after a period of conflict, the two can't actually work together on the same team.

In fact, several teams hope that Malone can buy out his contract and join him, including the Heat. Riley also thinks that Malone can still play.

The reason why the Lakers lost in the finals last year was due to Malone's injury, but they are not afraid of the Heat. At that time, O'Neal, Mourning, Laettner, Malone, the four peaks can all average 20+10 insiders per game, and they can directly announce up.

But Malone shook his head when he heard the heat, not because he didn't want to cooperate with Ao Pang again, but mainly because he didn't know how to face Mo Wen, and he didn't want to make trouble anymore.

Mo Wen reported back to the team, said hello to Mourning, and asked Riley to ask for leave.

During the All-Star Week, he basically didn't rest much. After returning, Riley started high-intensity training to help the players who had a week off during the All-Star Week to find their status.

Doesn't this kill him?

If there is no vacation, create a vacation.

After a passionate and reasonable battle, Mo Wen managed to get a three-day vacation from Riley with his sincere and tired eyes.

Seeing Mo Wen pack up and go home, Mourning asked Mo Wen with concern if he was injured somewhere or something happened.

Because in his impression, unless something serious happened, Riley would never approve a fake.

"It's okay, I'm tired, I want to rest, so I asked for a vacation."

After listening to Mo Wen's words in the locker room, Mourning was stunned.

Back then, he was injured all over his body and had to take painkillers to play. He had only been away from the team for four years. Could being tired be a reason to ask for leave?
The most outrageous thing is that Riley, the "devil coach" actually approved it? !
Did God show up, or did Mo Wen bring a gun?

However, Ao Pang also wanted to ask for leave later, but he was scolded in public, which made him confused again.

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After a night's rest, Mo Wen opened his eyes at 6:[-] in the morning as usual, a trace of fatigue flashed in his eyes, he didn't get up immediately, but stayed in bed for another two hours before getting up to take a shower.

The energetic body comforted the tired soul. Seeing Catherine who had finished eating and walking on the treadmill, Mo Wen smiled lightly and sneaked over, wanting to surprise her and give her a good morning kiss.

Unfortunately, a pair of jade hands blocked Mo Wen's movements.

Pushing Mo Wen away, Catherine turned her head away dissatisfied.

"How many times have I said that it's not allowed during the day, I'm just your fitness coach, not your girlfriend. It's just an accident, nothing else is possible."

Mo Wen sighed, he was really convinced, the flesh and skin on the outside wanted to eat him alive, and the big girl in front of him not only didn't want to be tied to death with him, but also emphasized that the relationship between the two was only temporary.

But this is also what attracts Mo Wen the most. Some women exercise self-discipline just to sell themselves for a good price, while others are truly awakened in their self-awareness.

Although Mo Wen paid Catherine a high salary, he always felt that he was the one being prostituted.

When Mo Wen turned to leave, Catherine pursed her lips and looked back at Mo Wen, her eyes and eyebrows struggled twice.

In fact, after more than half a year of getting along and in-depth communication, it is impossible for the two of them to have no feelings at all.

The passage leading to her heart has been passed by Mo Wen with his eyes closed countless times.

However, she didn't want to be a vassal.

Mo Wen became famous too fast. In summer, he was only a well-known international player. After a few months, he was already well-known throughout the United States.

His worth is rising day by day. Thanks to his relationship with Xiuman, she has a general understanding of Mo Wen's income.

With those endorsements alone, Mo Wen is expected to earn a small 3 million dollars this year.

Although she said she was studying for a master's degree in a prestigious university, it would be pretty good if she could reach an annual salary of 5 within 10 years of normal graduation. (The average American master's degree is 7W)

The gap is too big for her to grasp.

What's more, she also knows that Catherine in California exists. For a scumbag like Mo Wen, it's really not sure which one will move first, the heart or the hatchet.

She still prefers women who can take the initiative in getting along.

"Take a break and come over to take a test and check your body. In three months, my sister will hand in her graduation thesis. Let me see the results of your hard work during this time."

Helping Mo Wen clean up the tableware, Catherine reminded Mo Wen who was lying on the sofa and reading the newspaper.

Mo Wen didn't speak, but just nodded.

An hour later, Mo Wen got up to go to the gym but didn't see her, so he went to her room to find someone.

The noon daylight fell on the room, and Catherine, who was wearing a shorts and a vest, was still in front of the computer and flipping through a picture website.

Looking closer, it was a rather crude blog space website, and then took a look at the page where there were pictures of Mo Wen All-Stars hanging on it.

Why does this page feel so familiar?
Wait, isn't this his Facebook page?

"What are you looking at, Miss John?"

Mo Wen held down her hand in advance, preventing her from destroying the evidence.

"Why did you come in without saying hello? Do you know that it is illegal to break into a woman's room?"

Catherine pouted and said that the villain complained first.

Mo Wen didn't speak, just stared into her eyes with a smirk.

The temperature in the room began to rise slowly with the sunlight.

Speaking of which, the two have not communicated in depth for almost ten days.

Back last night, Catherine let him rest for a night after learning that Mo Wen took the leave under the pretext of being tired.

so now...
After a while of resistance, Catherine was still saying something like "not allowed during the daytime" and "need a physical examination later", but when Mo Wen turned back and locked the door, she took the initiative to close the curtains.

The best hunters often appear as prey.

After some in-depth physical tests, Mo Wen felt that his mental fatigue had eased a lot.

"What are your plans after graduation?" Mo Wen, who has no smoking habit, can only control the ball with one hand after the fact, stacking indestructible grips.

"Hmph, I'm going to leave after graduation. Ruth has already apologized to me, and I've decided to forgive her, so put away your little calculations."

Catherine gave Mo Wen a blank look at the thug's foul.

Ruth is none other than Catherine's ex-girlfriend and... her mentor, a woman in her early thirties with a lot of taste.

I have to say that Catherine's vision is pretty good. Generally, American cars will age very badly when they reach their age, but from the photos, Ruth looks about the same age as Catherine.

"I'm probably going to move here after you left. Human helped me find a team. This small house can't accommodate so many people."

Mo Wen said as if nothing had happened, Catherine rarely took the initiative to kiss him after a moment of silence.

"Are you sure you want to go back?"

"of course."

"I heard that Professor Ruth is also very good at human rehabilitation, so I sent an invitation to her some time ago. Sheuman seemed to tell me two days ago that she had already agreed."

"Hiss—are you a dog, why are you biting people again?"

"Kill you bastard!"

(End of this chapter)