Chapter 26
"Defense! Defense!"

In the last round tonight, the Warriors trailed by 1 point, but they still have a chance to save the game.

This year's No. [-] pick is determined to carry it all on his shoulders.

"Think of how many mistakes you made tonight!"

Before he started, Mo Mengchen said to him the words that brought back countless memories in him.

Tonight's Joe Smith scored 17 points, 11 rebounds, 4 assists and 6 turnovers.

There were 5 mistakes made by Mo Mengchen. His double-teaming was fierce and powerful, and he especially liked to push him into corners.

How many times did I make a mistake?

The Warriors decided to use this round to test their No. [-] pick, and they handed over control of the final play to Joe Smith.

"Beware of number 12!"

This sentence shocked Joe Smith to stop attacking, and then he wanted to pass the ball. He knew that Barry was open, so he passed the ball, and then widened his eyes, watching Mo Mengchen retreat to the back and get stuck in front of Barry , broke the ball.

"The game is over!"

"The game is over! Ladies and gentlemen!"

"The Detroit Pistons won the Rockies Summer League! Let's congratulate them!"

The Pistons surrounded Mo Mengchen and threw him into the air. They knew very well that if it wasn't for this man, they wouldn't be here at all, and they wouldn't be able to win this championship.

"Who yelled that sentence?"

Joe Smith roared.

Mo Mengchen hadn't entered a threatening position at all, and he had enough time to attack. As a result, the damn "be careful of No. 12" made him pass the ball to Barry reflexively.

"Damn it! Who is it?"

The conceited Zhuangyuan Lang didn't think that this mistake was his own problem.

Joan Barry pointed helplessly at the player who was constantly being thrown into the sky: "He shouted."

Smith glared, looking at the helpless man who was constantly being thrown up, he clenched his fists fiercely.

"I'm not done with you!"

Smith lowered his voice.

"Joe, this guy is a real deal."

Joe Lynch's assistant looked at the player who was thrown into the air and said with a smile on his face.

"His offense is not good, and his defense is also flawed. He has problems of one kind or another, but he tries to cover up these problems as much as possible on the court and plays his own style."

"The most important thing is that he is a guy who can make the whole team see the goal."

Looking at the guy who is loved by his teammates, Lynch said his prediction: "As long as he doesn't get injured, he will become a great player, a great kind."

Great joy, like great sorrow, is short-lived because it represents extreme joy and sorrow.

After the madness, the players slowly calmed down.

Mo Mengchen was thrown about a dozen times, his hair was messed up, and his whole body was touched by the dirty hands of these bastards.

He was inexplicably annoyed, and turned to warn the group: "Forget it this time, if you throw me up without my permission next time, I won't spare you!"

Hearing this, everyone burst into laughter.

"Complete Achievement: Summer League Champion."

"Complete Achievement: Summer League MVP."

"Complete achievement: Summer League FMVP."

"Complete Achievement: Summer League Assist Leader."

"Complete achievement: Summer League steals leader."

In an instant, rows of green words appeared in front of Mo Mengchen's eyes, which were reminders from the achievement wall.

He calculated that these achievement awards cost him 13000 points.

The system also informed him of several things in advance.

He is the MVP of the Summer League and the FMVP of the Summer League, and these awards haven't been announced yet, but since there is such a reminder in the system, he must have won the award.

The summer league championship, whether it is light or not, is not serious.

Compared with the weight of the NBA championship?
When they won the NBA championship, everyone sprayed champagne on each other. For the summer league champion, they sprayed mineral water on each other.

Looking at the people in the locker room spraying mineral water around, Mo Mengchen looked like a creature with a high IQ looking down on a creature with a low IQ, until Louis M. Lore, the damn bastard, turned the cannon on him.

His eyes of death were looking at each other, and Don Rhett also fired at him.

"Mo, this is dedicated to you!"

Mo Mengchen didn't want to do anything at first, but in the end he picked up a bottle of mineral water and joined the mentally handicapped battle.

Then came the award ceremony, the Pistons raised the Rocky Mountain Summer League championship trophy, and the whole team took a group photo.

At this point, the most valuable game of the NBA offseason is over.

In this temporary team, most people will leave the team and continue to struggle for the future.

After nearly half a month of competition, Mo Mengchen felt a little tired, and the schedule was only one-eighth of the NBA regular season. He needed to adapt to this rhythm as soon as possible.

By the time the season starts, he will only be more fatigued than he is now.

Everyone gets on the bus.

Leaning on the bus, a melody appeared in Mo Mengchen's mind inexplicably. This was a song he used to listen to often.

"I'm coming back,"

"I'm coming back,"

"Let the whole world know I'm coming back."

"Let the heavy rain wash away all the pain of the past."

"What song is this?"

Rhett asked back.

"Coming Home." Mo Mengchen knew he had made a mistake as soon as he opened his mouth. At this time, there are still 15 years before the release of this song.

"I haven't heard it, but this prelude is very catchy, I like it!" Reid's appearance made Mo Mengchen completely believe that he would look for the tape of this song when he went back.

Reid's words reminded Mo Mengchen.

Although he is not as good at astronomy and geography as other traversers, he still has some nice songs hidden in his mind. There are still many years before the birth of these songs. Although it is not advisable to plagiarize the cultural property of future generations, but He has a system.

Maybe you only need to plagiarize one or two songs and make yourself a singer first, and the system may be able to solve the following problems.

Mo Mengchen took out a pen and began to silently write the lyrics of "Coming Home".

The first time he heard this song was from an Iverson video made by an Iverson fan. The combination of lyrics and Iverson's experience is really touching.

Everyone was sleeping, and he picked up a pen and wrote the lyrics silently from beginning to end.

When he finished writing, the car had already arrived at the station.

"Mo, what are you writing?" Lynch asked.

"It's nothing." Mo Mengchen put away the notebook and put it in his backpack.

The next day, the Rocky Mountain Summer League committee announced all individual awards for the summer league.

Mo Mengchen was elected as the MVP and FMVP, coupled with the assists and steals kings, his name swept the league for a while.

Although the standard of the summer league is not as high as the NBA, it is also a platform for rookies to test their skills. The moment it was born, it was destined to be a springboard for superstar embryos.

"Who's number 12 on the Pistons?"

"The most amazing name of the month - an Asian player from Australia!"

"The genius doctor at the Mayo Center is about to perform a subversive operation on Detroit!"

Gradually, many reporters discovered that Mo Mengchen had a lot to write about.

When people read his resume, they found that his past was full of tragedy.

"This is a genius cursed by God!"

"He was the most promising high school player ever!"

"Three torn ACLs, a car accident that would have wiped out 3% of humanity on the planet, none of that stopped him from getting up."

"He was a doctor with a lot of promise, but in the end, he put on a jersey and came back!"

Many people who don't know Mo Mengchen have learned everything about him through the revelation articles, reports, and bottom-up news that have sprung up in the past few days.

Those are not secrets, as long as you have the heart, you can find out.

Mo Mengchen didn't like these materials, although these news made him popular again.

But he doesn't like it, because these news portray him as a dream chaser with a strong body and a strong will.

This is too hypocritical.

"Mo, I'm sorry for what you've been through."

Lol said to him.

"There is only one thing that makes me feel sorry." Mo Mengchen said meanly with a stern face, "That is to make you feel sorry for me."

"No, I mean no harm."

Mo Mengchen snorted: "I didn't mean anything."

After the summer league ended, Mo Mengchen signed a 2+2 rookie contract with the Pistons.

In addition to him, the students of the same grade who entered the team with him also received official contracts.

Ratliff, Reid, and Lowe have all been favored by the team.

The Pistons originally wanted to keep Solder, who had shined in the finals, but the Bulls, who lacked thickness inside, snatched him away with a two-year, 2 million contract.

If not for that final game, Solder would have gone overseas and closed the door to the NBA, and that game changed his fortunes.

On the day of the official signing, the Pistons held a press conference.

Mo Mengchen and other rookies faced the reporters and accepted a brief logging.

"I lived in the shadow for a long time, and I decided to get rid of it, which is why I decided to become an NBA player."

The reporter's question annoyed Mo Mengchen so much that he finally answered the question head-on.

"The Pistons are a confrontational and extremely traditional team. Do you think you can adapt?"

The reporter continued to ask questions.

Mo Mengchen glanced at the reporter, and said calmly, "There is no doubt about it."

Although the reporter wanted to dig a hole for Mo Mengchen, he seemed to avoid it, and Lynch sitting next to him didn't help much.

Mo Mengchen and a few students of the same grade perfectly handled the reporter's interview.

Then, they will go back to the Henry Ford Training Center with the team to confirm some things, understand some things, and get familiar with some things.

"Mo, are you going to keep wearing number 12?"

The team's warehouse keeper came to ask.

"No, I'm changing my number."

Mo Mengchen has had enough of this jersey with the same number as the protagonist of "The Legend of the Bull".

"Then what number do you want to change to?"

"number 9."

Mo Mengchen said it directly without thinking.

(End of this chapter)

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