You are the pearl, Mo Mengchen

Chapter 227 Dao Defender

"How does it feel to end the losing streak with this game?"

"Hopefully, like what this game showed, we can get back on track."

"What do you think of Charles' 52 points and 21 rebounds?"

"That's what makes him so great."

"As the season progresses, will the team's rotation increase?"

Collins' face finally changed, and he replied: "It depends on the situation."

This is still a pleasant press conference. Collins has not participated in such a press conference for a long time. Although the reporter has some unpleasant questions, it is generally good.

A big victory, the end of the losing streak.

Moreover, Barkley's 52 points in a single game is still the highest score in a single game in the history of the Pistons.

That's a shabby number for a club that was active in the NBA before the NBA even existed.

Buckley couldn't contain his excitement at all. He proposed that everyone go to a nightclub for a night, and almost everyone joined his party.

Except Mo Mengchen and Hill.

Because Mo Mengchen still has surgery to do the next morning, as for Hill, he has never been interested in this kind of flowery streets and willow lanes, and it is reasonable to refuse.

"Okay, then we laymen will go by ourselves."

Buckley didn't mind either, and led a large group of people across the nightclubs in the Motor City.

It is said that they gave [-] yuan in tips alone this night.

Barkley's game also occupied the front pages of the major media on the second day. After all, it was a monster-level stat of 52+21. Although the stats were obvious, the stats were still awesome.

Just like Chamberlain back then, everyone knew that he swiped data, but only he could swip such perverted data.

However, the same reasoning doesn't apply to someone in the future averaging a triple-double.

For example, if the Pistons give Shirka a position and let him grab rebounds, or the Cavaliers in the future will give James a rebound, coupled with such a high ball possession rate, an average triple-double would be difficult for them. It's as simple as drinking water.
"Doctor Mo, you almost got a triple-double tonight."

Sitting in the back of the car, Adrian talked about tonight's game with great interest. He felt that Mo Mengchen had shown too little.

"Adrian, don't talk nonsense, the data is not that important." Ephraim said.

Although Adrian is still young, he is already a bit of a keyboard warrior: "Everyone likes statistics, and statistics are the things that best reflect the value of players."

"That sentence is wrong." Mo Mengchen said.

Ephraim was driving intently, but he didn't expect Mo Mengchen to discuss basketball with Adrian.

What can a little kid know?

"Why not?" Adrian asked.

"Larry Bird gets good numbers every night, but a very famous coach said: the data is the last thing that reflects his value."

Mo Mengchen consciously gave a good example, but Adrian asked back: "Who is Larry Bird?"

Seeing the boss's smile froze on her face, Madeira couldn't help but smile.

"A very great player."

"Greater than Michael Jordan?"

Do you want a rational answer or an emotional answer?This is a problem.

He can't keep saying that he respects greatness like some brainless fans, and then when it comes to his favorite players, he says "I haven't seen XXX, I live in the era of XXX."

"No, Michael is greater." Mo Mengchen said.

"How about Michael's data?" Adrian walked Mo Mengchen in.

Mo Mengchen argued with him for a long time, but couldn't convince him, and finally chose to shut up, and comforted himself with the unconvincing reason that there was nothing to quarrel with the kid.

The next day
Barkley's performance really slaughtered the major media.

"Great players come and go! He still plays!"

"Charles Barkley is relentless towards his old owner. The stats of 52+21 are easy for him!"

"There's plenty of time to rest when I'm dead! Great Chuck!"

The most obvious point is that Mo Mengchen saw many posters of Barkley on the way to St. Lucifer's Hospital the next day.

A veteran superstar who joined the team at the end of his career has accumulated such popularity in less than a season, which shows how much he likes the fans.

Straightforward, explosive style of play, this is Barkley's label.

It's easy for fans to like him, but it's also easy to hate him, with his mouth as obnoxious as his stomach.

"Boss, aren't you envious?"

Madeira asked.

"Envy? Are you referring to my posters hanging all over the street?" Mo Mengchen asked.

"No, it's 52 points," Madeira said.

Although Mo Mengchen is fascinated by such statistics, he is not moved. If the team needs him to score 50 points to win the game one day, it must be because other people cannot score due to various reasons.

He doesn't need so many points to prove himself.

"For one thing, I envy Charles' talent." Mo Mengchen said.

Madeira heard what he meant, she was not envious of Barkley's stats, but envious of his talent.

St. Lucifer's Hospital
"Boss, there is another message."

Madeira deliberately waited until now, he wanted to give Mo Mengchen a surprise.

Mo Mengchen turned to look at her, waiting for her to speak.

"Time Warner contacted us last night and they want to sign you!"

Madeira's words turned from low to high, hoping to have a surprise effect, but in the end, Mo Mengchen didn't seem to hear what she said clearly, and there was no reaction on his face.

"Anything else?"

"That's how you react?"

Madeira couldn't bear it, it was Time Warner!

Mo Mengchen didn't care about her collision, but instead asked: "Otherwise, what reaction do you want me to give you?"

"That's Time Warner! They promise to make you a star!"

"Don't you want to use your status as a singer to maximize your influence?"

"Understood, push it for me." Mo Mengchen said, "I refuse, and, you can use your brain, we can use this news to make a fuss."

Madeira couldn't understand it anymore. She refused Warner's contract just to gain the limelight?And what company is better than Warner?

"Have you already made arrangements?"

"Yes, you don't have to tell me about the record company. If someone wants to sign with me, you can directly reject them on my behalf."

As soon as the words fell, Mo Mengchen turned and walked towards the hospital with his backpack in his hand.

Madeira sat in the car for a long time without moving.

For her, this was a big blow, she thought it would make Mo Mengchen agitated, but his reaction was as flat as Liang Baikai.

Do talented people have different brain circuits from others?What company could offer a better platform than Time Warner?

Madeira grabbed the steering wheel with both hands, and stomped her foot fiercely.

On January 1, the Pistons played an away game against the Bulls.

They didn't show any decent resistance throughout the game, but within three quarters, the game lost its suspense.

Neither Jordan nor Pippen scored more than 20 points, and the Pistons defeated the Bulls again.

"It felt like their big win at home against the Suns was a flashback to a dying man, and the issues were still unresolved."

"So, when will the problem be solved?"

"who knows."

Two days later, they returned to the home court to play against the Warriors. They sharpened their guns and went into battle again like chicken blood, and defeated the Warriors who were determined to win.

It was also on this night that Mo Mengchen got his tenth career triple-double.

With 22 points, 11 rebounds and 10 assists, he was the best player on the Pistons tonight, and this performance also allowed him to complete another achievement.

"Ten career triple-doubles."

"Reward: 3000 attribute points and a skill."

After the game, Mo Mengchen avoided being interviewed by the on-site reporters, slipped into the locker room like a ghost, and plunged into the shower.

"Skills are being distributed randomly for you."

"Congratulations on getting a non-fixed skill: Guardian."

Skill level: D.

Guardian: With this skill, the chance of making a dribble charge increases. The higher the skill level, the greater the chance of making an offensive foul.

With this added, he now has four skills.

After mixing for one and a half seasons, the five skill bars are not filled, what a shame.

Mo Mengchen equipped the Taoist on it.

That skill should come in handy against guards with incredible athleticism.

He found that he relied too much on the help defense of his teammates. Once Ratliff and others could not provide effective help defense, the scene of being blown up by Kevin Johnson a few days ago would continue to reappear in the game.

He has to learn something new.

Blindly strengthening his strengths will not make him the best player.

He couldn't help thinking, who in the team has the best offensive foul technique?
By the way, Dumas.

After taking a shower, Mo Mengchen walked to the locker room with a towel on. Collins and the others were waiting for him: "Mo, get dressed quickly, the reporter is waiting for us."

"JD, wait for a drink?" Mo Mengchen invited.

Dumas looked at Mo Mengchen unexpectedly. Anyone could invite him to drink, but Mo Mengchen, won't this guy have surgery tomorrow?
"Are you free tomorrow?"

"Have a drink and don't delay your rest."

Dumas laughed and said, "How could I refuse Dor.Mo's invitation? This is a great honor."

"Don't make fun of me." Mo Mengchen put on his clothes and walked out with Collins and the others.

After the press conference, Mo Mengchen left with Dumas and chose a Japanese restaurant.

"Mo, this way please."

The waiter invited Mo Mengchen and Dumas to the heavyweight single room.

"It seems that you come here often." Dumas laughed.

Mo Mengchen said: "Yes, the craftsmanship in this shop is very good, and it is very healthy, you can rest assured that you will be full."

"If it's not healthy, I want to eat enough. The boss is not young, so I can't wrong my stomach."

Dumas patted his stomach while talking, and his thick neck seemed to be thicker than before.

"Can you tell now? I can't believe you asked me out just to show me how delicious this Japanese restaurant is."

Dumas tapped the water glass with his chopsticks.

　The old book is over, let's make it more interesting today.In the hardest time before, I wrote five chapters a day, three chapters in the new book and two chapters in the old book, but now that the old book is finished, I can only write three chapters in the new book. The inertia is really strange.However, there will be more outbreaks in the future. After all, there is no update pressure. It is possible to guarantee three updates every day, occasionally four updates, and five updates and six updates if the state is good.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)