You are the pearl, Mo Mengchen

Chapter 244 Breaking
"Eight wins in a row? Come on, they even had a [-] win streak before. What happened? You've all seen it."

In the first game in March, the Pistons played against the Nuggets.

The top player of the Nuggets, Rafonso Ellis, who can be said to be the general of the dwarf, said so before the game.

This season can be regarded as his peak. So far, he has averaged 22+7+3 per game. As a forward who is biased towards the 4th position, his shooting percentage is not qualified (43%) because his shooting is very unstable.

As a popular contender for the Duncan Cup, they currently have 17 wins and 41 losses.

Being despised by such a team, can the Pistons feel better?
Ellis' words put a bloodthirsty buff on the entire Pistons team, and the fight soon began.

Mo Mengchen's three-pointer at the top of the arc set off a wave of offense.

In a single quarter, the Pistons scored 41 points and completely paralyzed the Nuggets.

The climate of the Denver Plateau does not seem to affect them, but instead makes the Nuggets who live here all year round feel uncomfortable.

The climax of the attack was higher and higher.

"This game is garbage time from the first second of the game. The Nuggets can't compete with the Pistons."

145 is better than 100
The Pistons beat the Nuggets by 45 points in Denver.

希尔狂欢34+8+6；休斯顿30+2+2；巴克利24+10；莫蒙尘则是12+10+15。

All kinds of horrific data came out, and the Denver people who had been beaten up had nothing to say, they could only give this cruel and heartless team the warmest boos to send them away.

Nine wins in a row.

With such a record, the Pistons continued their road trip.

The second foothold is Los Angeles, and the opponent is the cursed Clippers.

In this season when many teams are doing bad things in order to get Duncan, the Clippers are definitely a unique landscape. They have proved that they do not need Duncan. Under the leadership of Lloyd Ott, who averaged 14.9 points and 10 rebounds per game , They stubbornly occupy the eighth position in the West, and they will not give up.

That's right, the players who average 15+10 per game are their leading players.

This team, which has been bad for 30 of the past 29 years, encountered an epic rookie like Duncan, and resolutely gave up its old job. The courage to hit the playoffs is convincing.

It's a pity that they are bound to lose tonight.

With the bloodbath of the Nuggets, the Pistons rushed into Los Angeles aggressively and slaughtered the Clippers in front of nearly half of the Lakers fans.

Those Lakers fans who came to watch the game didn't come to cheer the Clippers, they came to see the jokes.

As a result, they got their wish.

That night, Mo Mengchen scored 19 points, 10 rebounds and 16 assists. He led the team to overturn the Clippers with 130 points in an away game and left Los Angeles with his head held high.

Ten consecutive victories!
"The Detroit Pistons are without a doubt the weirdest team this season."

"Just when we thought they were going to take off and take off, they had a landslide."

"When we thought they were going to rot in the stinky ditch, they turned upside down like they were on stimulants. So far, they have won ten consecutive victories!"

However, the ten-game winning streak of the Pistons can only be ranked seventh in the Eastern Conference.

In this era where the east is strong and the west is weak, and in this era where many teams are playing poorly for Duncan's bottom line, it is very easy for a strong team to win a weak team, especially those teams with an easy second half of the schedule.

Ended the two-game streak and returned to Detroit with a ten-game winning streak.

Collins studies potential playoff opponents.

If they enter the playoffs with the current ranking, they are likely to face the Miami Heat in the first round, another iron-blooded team built by Pat Riley, just like the young New York Knicks.

Although this Heat team does not have the desperate talent like last season's Magic, their confrontation, experience, and system maturity are far better than the Pistons, and it is not good to play a series with them.

He already stopped in the first round last season, and he must make a breakthrough this season.

Therefore, they can never enter the playoffs with the seventh place in the Eastern Conference.

Eighth, don't even think about it, the first round against the Bulls?
too frightening.

Make sure to pick the most confident opponent.

Collins looked around, and the answer was obvious.

Hornets ranked fifth.

The top four teams: Bulls, Heat, Knicks, and Eagles are all tough nuts to crack. If you want to ensure advancement, the most sure opponent is the Hornets.

If you want to achieve this goal, the Pistons must first improve their ranking to fifth or fourth.

Also have to make sure the Hornets fall to sixth
too difficult.

No matter how you look at it, the best position is fourth or fifth, which ensures that the opponents encountered are teams of similar strength.

To achieve this goal, every next game has to go all out, because the hole dug before is too big.

In other words, Hill can not rest a game.

"Grant, how are you feeling?"

In Collins' office, David Wise is doing an ankle massage for Hill.

Hill said: "I don't feel it, the numbness is getting stronger and stronger."

"This is not a good sign, you should rest a few games." Wise said.

Hearing Wise give this suggestion, Collins' eyes were fierce as if he wanted to kill someone.

In his imagination, Wise had already been strangled to death countless times by him.

At this moment, he could only pretend to be kind: "Grant, why don't you rest for a few games? I can't take your future blog results."

"No, we are so powerful now. If they hear that I am injured, they will definitely be affected, and Mo will also have doubts." Hill said, "I can't rest."

Wise sighed: "Hey, why are you bothering, you are still very young, and you have a lot of opportunities in the future."

"Aren't I fine now?" Hill laughed. "We've been playing pretty good lately. I'm just jogging around the court."

Wise said: "No matter how low the intensity of the game is, it is accompanied by confrontation. This is a great risk for your ankle. I even suspect that it has a problem."

"David, it's done!"

Collins couldn't take it anymore, he must not let this damn old man ruin his event.

"Grant must know our own situation better than us," Collins said.

Wise snorted coldly: "Is he a doctor? Every athlete thinks he is fine before he is injured. What happened? There are countless players who ruined their future with injuries for short-term goals. Do you want Grant to follow in their footsteps? For some grades?"

"We have to consider the overall situation!" Collins almost lost control, "We have experienced too many ups and downs this season, and the last stage is extremely critical. Grant is the leader of the team, if he is not here."

"We still have Dor.Mo!"

Wise pushed back coldly.

Seeing that the two people were arguing more and more fiercely, Hill was worried about attracting the attention of others, so he stopped them: "This is my decision, and it has nothing to do with anyone. I will be responsible for myself."

"Did you hear that, David?" Collins said coldly.

Wise still didn't give up. He looked at Hill, and the decision on this matter rested with this high-achieving Duke student with an unbelievably strong sense of responsibility: "After the training, please go to the hospital with me for a checkup."

Hill laughed and said, "Everyone thinks I'm healed. Why does a person who has already recovered go to the hospital for an examination?"

"We can go quietly."

"There is nothing in this world that can be done quietly except going to the bathroom, especially going to the hospital."

Hill got up and stepped on a few feet: "I feel much better, David, I praise you from the bottom of my heart."

The unbearably annoying Duke student walked out of the general manager's office.

Wise turned to look at Doug Collins, who had become so strange.

Collins wasn't like this before.

"You do it for the team's results, that's fine, but you shouldn't bet on Grant's future!" Wise's voice was as cold as the water temperature of the Detroit River.

Collins said with a stern face, "This is Grant's decision, and neither you nor I have the right to interfere."

"Listen, I don't care what ecstasy soup you pour on that guy, I will never watch him destroy my future!" Wise said angrily.

"Don't forget, your contract has a non-disclosure clause. If the team needs you to keep it secret, you can't disclose it to anyone. Otherwise." Collins smiled coldly, "You know the consequences."

"Do you threaten me?"

"No," Collins got up and made himself a cup of coffee, "I hope you think carefully, you have a son who is not up to expectations, and two granddaughters who spend a lot of money, if you think your savings are enough to afford them Expenses, I have no problem, even if you expose this matter, I think Grant will continue to play for the team, he will not be affected by you, but you will be fired for violating confidentiality regulations, and you will have to pay accordingly liquidated damages."

Wise took a deep breath, just like the breathing mediation method for mothers, he had to control his emotions.

The man in front of him, Doug Collins, was no longer the humble, kind, nice guy who had come to Detroit empty-handed.

This season changed him.

"Now I know why no players are willing to listen to your orders." The smile of the old team doctor was full of sarcasm.

"Because the only effective thing you can do now is to threaten me, an old man who hasn't been around for a few years, well done, Doug." Wise said to Collins before leaving, "I'm proud of you. "

After Wise left, Collins turned his gaze to the training field outside the window.

Hill has put in training and looks to be in good shape.

"Scary old bastard, doesn't he look good?"

Collins had lost everything, and he didn't mind losing one more friend.

"Doug, Mo is still asking about Grant."

Zina McClain walks in.

"He can't ask anything." Collins grinned, looked back at the beautiful female teaching assistant, and asked, "Is the door locked?"

McClane was silent for a few seconds, then turned and locked the door.

Collins smiled and pulled down the curtains: "Very good."

　Thanks to a_creed and crazy fans for their rewards

　　
　
(End of this chapter)