You are the pearl, Mo Mengchen

Chapter 328 Interests and People's Hearts

Chapter 328 Interests and People's Hearts

This is a typical battle to kill you while you are sick.

The Pistons and the Bulls met for the first time this season. Taking advantage of the Bulls' internal turmoil, Pippen was unable to play, and took advantage of the personnel advantage to make a quick cut and decide the outcome in three quarters, beating the Bulls by 18 points.

This night, the Pistons scored 114 points, nearly 10 points less than their total points per game.

Mo Mengchen's performance was impeccable, with 18 points, 8 rebounds and 10 assists in the game, especially the offensive at the beginning of the second quarter, which made Jordan unable to rest at ease on the sidelines.

"You played well tonight." Jordan snorted coldly, "See you at Christmas."

This year's Christmas game, one of the matchups is the Bulls vs. Pistons. The league likes such gimmicks, and the new and old grudges are counted together.

Mo Mengchen showed no fear towards Jordan: "I wish you all a bad Christmas Eve."

At the end of the game, the two sides who set up the stage to sing must also leave the stage.

Mo Mengchen, Hill and Frauses attended the press conference together.

Frouses highly praised the performance of the players: "I am gratified by their performance. This is a very typical victory."

"Won the Bulls for the first time this season, will this increase your confidence?"

"Confidence?" Mo Mengchen laughed, "Of course not, we don't regard this as a competition."

The reporter was puzzled.

Mo Mengchen explained: "Looking back at the history of the two teams' battle, I think this is a protracted war. Either we lose miserably or they lose miserably. This is just the beginning."

Call a game against the Bulls a war?
Reporters seldom heard Mo Mengchen speak like this, so they wrote down his words one after another, and planned to use them to make a big fuss tomorrow.

For the Bulls, Phil Jackson played a trick.

The reporter asked: "You are currently ranked third in the Eastern Conference. Tonight's loss will make the ranking continue to retreat. Will this affect your season deployment?"

Zen master smiled lightly: "No, I hope to cheer for the team ahead of us, and win a few more games before Scott returns to the team, because when Scott returns to the team, we will be at full speed Rush forward and surpass one by one."

Zen master's words caused dissatisfaction among many people. The reporter thought he was too arrogant. How many things can a Pippen decide?

This is a typical way to put pressure on opponents through the media. On the night of the Bulls' disastrous defeat, Zen Master used this method to disgust the Pistons.

So the next day, the Pistons general manager Osgers fired at the reporter: "So what if Scott Pippen is back? They are still careful that the mole in the team touched Scott while he was sleeping." Let's break his back!"

Bull's rape incident is well known.

The topic of "internal rape" was brought up by Jackson, and a series of turmoil within the Bulls began.

The Berto Center became a "split family" before 1997, with everyone split into two factions: Jackson's people or Krause's people.

An insider who asked not to be named said: "It's not just players and managers, everyone will be 'categorized' involuntarily. Although there are many people who want to remain neutral, like the permanently neutral Switzerland, but from both sides The pressure will push you to one side or the other.”

Cole was shocked when he heard the news: "Phil is our most respected coach, and all the players are very loyal to him. It is impossible for us to take credit for all of Phil's actions, which is completely illogical."

The Bulls are chaotic, extremely chaotic, and it is extremely harsh to aim for the championship under such circumstances.

Osgers took the initiative to bring up this matter, just like Doudizhu exploded as soon as it came up, and the opponent was completely silent.

Who knows how much drama there was between Jackson and Klaus because of this matter.

Mo Mengchen is not in the mood to use this incident to fan the flames outside. He doesn't think it will have any effect. The Bulls are in chaos, but Jordan can stabilize the morale of the army. Jackson and Klaus can also ensure that their disputes are only in the dark. They also don't put it on the bright side, so although they seem to be close to each other, they still seem to be a team that is dedicated to competing for the championship.

Mo Mengchen didn't want to get involved in this matter. First, it was meaningless, and second, something was going to happen inside the Pistons.

Tonight's game strengthened Frauses' determination to adopt Mo Mengchen's suggestion.

When he saw Mo Mengchen and Hill take the rebound and send a long pass through the inside, he knew that this was an adjustment that could strengthen the running and bombing to the extreme.

Before leaving the locker room, Mo Mengchen deliberately asked Jerome Williams to reveal this to his teammates.

After the news spread, three or four people called Mo Mengchen.

They're asking about indirect rebounds and bonuses.

Back home, Mo Mengchen called Osgers.

"Mo, I watched the game and you played well."

I bet you didn't watch it.

Mo Mengchen said indifferently: "Then what do you think of Prester's presence at the basket?"

"Great."

Hell, he didn't play tonight.

You didn't see it.

Mo Mengchen didn't want to expose him, and continued: "I have a proposal."

It was obviously informal to say on the phone, and it would make Osgers think it was an insignificant matter.

"You said."

"I'm telling you about this matter very seriously, because it happened suddenly, I can only talk about it on the phone."

"Go ahead."

"I hope there is a preset bonus in the team."

"How much is the bonus pool?"

"35."

Mo Mengchen heard Osgers take a breath of air.

35 is almost half of the annual salary of a player with a basic salary, which is a lot of money anyway.

"There are bonus terms."

"Mo, I don't understand."

It was so sudden that Osgers didn't even know how these bonuses would be distributed, and what were the terms of the bonus?Similar to the kind of terms that the Bulls and Rodman signed?

However, every player's contract has been signed, so where does this reward clause come from?
"It's like a ten-dollar coin, which is just an ordinary ten-dollar coin in the hands of many people, but in the hands of smart people, ten dollars may bring a hundred dollars or even more benefits—Adam decided to join the team Putting out a similar data, but this data requires someone to sacrifice, they have to sacrifice their ten-dollar coins."

"I understand."

"Do you really understand?"

"It will be specially distributed to those who make sacrifices soon, and the reward terms should be the same. So, I have to invite these guys who need to make sacrifices to my office to revise the contract?"

This guy is really astute, and he can see through a little bit.

"That's right, but 35 is not a small amount of money, you should ask for instructions, right?" Mo Mengchen asked.

"No need, just go ahead and do it."

The rights that Davidson gave to Osgers were beyond Mo Mengchen's imagination.

Generally speaking, to do this kind of thing, the general manager needs to report to the president, the president then reports to the executive officer, and the executive officer then reports to the boss, or the executive officer with more power can decide on his own. The board of directors held a meeting to share the bonus equally. If everyone is stingy, the bonus may not be approved.

And Osgers skipped many levels, like spending his own money.

"It seems that you really don't like being our general manager."

what to do?Mo Mengchen found himself liking this guy more and more.

"Oh, I still like to work with you, but I'm not particularly good at basketball." Osgers boasted, "With my talent, how can I stay in the position of general manager of a sports department for a long time? This is a crime." !"

Alright alright.

Mo Mengchen chatted with him for a few words, then hung up the phone.

Williams set an example on the court, and the rumors were released. In addition, he communicated with the management in advance, and there was no problem.

Mo Mengchen carefully thought about who might express dissatisfaction.

Buckley?No, he has a pretty good first pass ability, he can help others get in position, and he can also get rebounds by himself.

Ratliff?No, he was the closest to getting the money if the bonus was actually introduced, because he was the insider with the longest playing time in the team.

Ben Wallace?What waves can a second-year guy make?

Scott Pollard, a first-year rookie with inconsistent playing time, may be eager to cater to Frouseth's strategy.

Lauderdale?There is only one mascot, who can only play garbage time and not make trouble.

"Did I worry too much?" Mo Mengchen thought.

People's hearts are very complicated, just like before the start of the season, Mo Mengchen didn't expect Tang Reid's mentality to change. Although he adjusted back later, who guarantees that one day it won't explode again?
The same goes for these insiders. On the surface, they are obedient to him, but if their own interests are really touched, who will really swallow their anger?
"I knew earlier that this guy has such great power, so he should ask for more bonuses."

Mo Mengchen has the confidence. After he joined the team, the Pistons have become more and more profitable. The original income can only barely maintain the operation of the team. Last season's advertisements and sponsors, coupled with the booming football market, are not counted. The peripherals that have been thoroughly developed have a net profit of 3000 million in one season.

The Pistons have changed to running and bombing, and the enjoyment of the game has been greatly improved. As long as the competitiveness can be improved, sky-high broadcast contracts are in sight.

"No, the bonus is too small!"

Mo Mengchen called Osgers again.

"Hello? What's wrong?"

"I made a mistake in saying the approximate amount just now. 35 is the No.3 bonus."

".What did you say?"

"We are going to divide the third prize. The first prize is 100 million, the second prize is 50, and the third prize is 35. What do you think?"

"Hey, this signal is bad"

Beep!
"This bitch!" Mo Mengchen cursed in Chinese.

The more Mo Mengchen thinks about it, the more he feels that this bonus is reasonable. To make the insiders make sacrifices, they must first see the benefits. After the concept of indirect rebounds is promoted, until the public accepts this concept, the bonus may be reduced or withdrawn. .

Mo Mengchen thought about it, and called Osgers again
(End of this chapter)

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