You are the pearl, Mo Mengchen

Chapter 439

Ordinary people may only be equipped with one telephone, but a large family like Hill has a telephone in the living room, a telephone in the bedroom, and even a telephone in the bathroom like Joey in "Friends".

Mo Mengchen has all the phone numbers in Hill's house. Although he unplugged the phone line in the living room, that's not all.

Mo Mengchen immediately called Hill's bedroom phone.

Devil Mountain can be regarded as impatient: "What do you want?!!"
"Come out for a walk?" Mo Mengchen asked.

Hill directly rejected him: "I'm not interested, you should be very clear about what happened last night, so you should also know that I'm not in the mood!"

Hill refused completely, but Mo Mengchen kept sending him invitations.

Devil Mountain couldn't keep rejecting him, and no matter what Mo Mengchen wanted to do with him, he couldn't have had a worse day.

So, he finally agreed.

Hill walked to the door and saw that Mo Mengchen's car had parked, and he could drive away when he got in the car.

In the car, there was 10 minutes of silence.

Normally, Hill would try to say a few words to break this strange atmosphere, but now, he didn't say a word.

Mo Mengchen drove the car out of the urban area and came to the suburbs.

If Hill has a sense of crisis, he should carefully observe the layout of the car, because he has nothing with him now, and he came out alone. If Mo Mengchen is a killer, he has died a hundred times, and he can definitely Make that kind of effect of evaporating.

Detroit, one of the most famous sports cities in the United States, has nothing but a lot of basketball courts, rugby fields and baseball fields.

Along the way, in addition to the road, there are many such idle sites next to it.

It is no wonder that the Americans can single-handedly develop the NBA and NLF, which are almost self-entertaining sports leagues, into the world's top sports leagues.

The influence of basketball and rugby in the world cannot be compared with that of football. They rely on the Americans themselves to operate, and their influence is increasing day by day.

Too bad Detroit isn't a big football city.

Although they have an NFL team, a team that can't win doesn't have much of a fan base.

In Detroit, ice hockey fans, that is, fans of the Detroit Red Wings account for the majority of sports fans, and the remaining half are Pistons fans, followed by football fans and baseball fans.

After the two traffic stars Hill and Mo Mengchen joined the team, the popularity of the Pistons increased linearly, especially after Mo Mengchen exposed Ethan's identity, the Pistons and the Red Wings formed a two-legged rivalry.

In terms of foundation, the Red Wings are still far stronger than the Pistons, but in terms of popularity, the latter is not inferior to the former. In terms of influence, the Pistons may have greater influence across the United States.

Today, the Pistons lost the Eastern Conference finals, and the Red Wings won the Stanley Cup again this year. The limelight is second to none. The hockey fans are riding on the basketball fans, and the basketball fans are constantly splitting the pot.

As the two protagonists in the center of the storm, they came to the suburbs to prepare for a bullfight.

"Are you going to take it out on me now because I missed that free throw?"

Hill didn't think that Mo Mengchen would be able to vent his anger on him by single-handedly fighting. Although the opponent's offensive strength had improved a lot, single-handed fighting still relied on size and athletic ability, both of which he was stronger than Mo Mengchen.

"Do you have to think so badly of me?"

Mo Mengchen grabbed the ball, came to the sidelines and said, "Since you made the last free throw yesterday, I'll kick it off."

Hill's lips twitched.

Isn't this a settlement after autumn?It was only after one night that I thought about finding someone to vent my anger on.

Devil!
But Hill was not easy to bully, he puffed up his chest and confronted Mo Mengchen seriously.

Neither of them warmed up. On the first ball, Mo Mengchen played very slowly and did a lot of dribbling moves, as if to exercise his muscles, and then he scored a three-pointer and missed.

Hill, in turn, used exactly the same offense.

He also shot a three-pointer, but he made it.

"Why can't you make a shot during the game?" Mo Mengchen asked worriedly.

Hill continued to attack, as long as he opened up the space and gave him one-on-one, his starting speed was really incomprehensible. With this figure, he can still have such explosive power, and he can quickly change directions when encountering obstacles after the explosion.

Mo Mengchen was passed in a blink of an eye, and Hill dunked.

In such a one-on-one fight, Mo Mengchen was no match for Hill at all.

The result is no suspense.

Hill completely defeated Mo Mengchen.

"If you're trying to find someone to take your anger out on, you're looking at the wrong person," Hill said.

"Exhale?" Mo Mengchen panted and laughed, "Why?"

"I missed a lot of free throws," Hill said.

"anything else?"

"I can't make threes."

"that's it?"

"I didn't perform well, not even Scott Pippen."

"Just because of this, I want to vent my anger on you?" Mo Mengchen picked up the ball, threw it into the trunk, and said flatly, "Don't think too highly of yourself, I have already seen you clearly, you big soft-legged shrimp .”

Hill originally had an attitude of admitting his mistakes, but Mo Mengchen didn't play his cards according to the routine, and it was fine if he didn't comfort him, and he still sprinkled salt on the wound.

Contest soft-leg shrimp?
"Who are you talking about competing for soft-legged shrimp?"

"You, is there a problem?" Mo Mengchen listed his soft foot records in a series of major competitions, "Last season, you didn't even play in the playoffs, and your useless ankle was injured in time, which has already predicted that this year This year, you are very healthy, but you have been playing ugly since the semifinals, and yesterday's game was even more ugly, you couldn't make the last key shot, you couldn't make a three-pointer, and you didn't play as well as Arkansas Hillbilly, this is all your problem, why should I be angry? As long as I accept this fact, I don’t need to be angry.”

Hill thought he heard it wrong: "Have you accepted this fact?"

"Yes, I accept." Mo Mengchen took out the water bottle from the car window, "You may never score key free throws, or you may never be able to practice a reliable three-pointer, as long as you accept this setting , I feel much better."

Until these flaws were perfected, Hill couldn't refute him.

All he could say was, "Never say never."

"An optimistic person must imagine the worst outcome. I really want to be optimistic about you, but it's been three years. I remind you of this every day. You don't care very much, so I won't remind you again. You can figure it out for yourself."

Mo Mengchen got into the driver's seat.

Hill asked, "Where are you going?"

"Go home." Mo Mengchen said.

Mo Mengchen brought Hill to Garleton's apartment. From noon, they didn't talk about the game or basketball.

Mo Mengchen prepared a sumptuous dinner, and they ate while watching the DVD videotape of "Friends" collected by Ephraim.

"I hate Joey!" Hill yelled angrily, "Half of the women in New York have been slept by him, why is this man so bothered?"

Speaking of Huaxin, Mo Mengchen couldn't help but blushed.

Although there are some involuntary reasons, his recent love luck is really good.

In order to defend Joey, or to defend himself, Mo Mengchen said against his conscience: "What nonsense are you talking about? This crap TV series is like this. The characters in it are all scumbags who meet each other and love each other."

The conscience of heaven and earth, Mo Mengchen accidentally said the truth, if you watch this drama, you will know what he said is true.

"Yes, especially Rachel!" Hill didn't realize what Mo Mengchen said, and excitedly pointed out a series of actions of the heroine.

So, Mo Mengchen, Ephraim and Adrian sat at the dining table and listened to Hill complaining about Rachel for half an hour.

At the back, Adrian couldn't help but brought Coke and popcorn, and listened to it while eating, just like listening to a book.

"Hearing you say that, Rachel is really heinous." Mo Mengchen laughed.

He really wanted to send Hill a word, if you are serious, you will lose.

Before you know it, it's already dark.

Hill glanced at the time and said, "Next time you come to my house, I'll help you improve your artistic accomplishment."

Holy shit, what does he want to do?
"You know that I have a painting exhibition hall, which contains many famous paintings. The historical origin and life philosophy of any painting is enough for you to ponder for a year or so." Hill said, "I believe that is definitely better than looking at these time-wasting Good TV show."

Ephraim was not pleased when he said that.

When she has nothing to do, her favorite thing to do is to watch "Friends" with Mo Mengchen.

Now Hill speaks like it's a particularly lowly hobby?

That's right, this guy is an idiot!
What's so good about a few broken paintings that are hundreds of years old?
Mo Mengchen sent Hill to the parking lot.

Before leaving, Hill said to him: "This time, I will really practice three-pointers."

Mo Mengchen said with a disgusted but polite smile: "Although you speak with certainty, I won't believe a single word."

"It doesn't matter, seeing is believing." Hill said confidently.

Mo Mengchen hoped that yesterday's fiasco would make Hill make up his mind to practice three-pointers.

In the history that Mo Mengchen knew, Hill finally practiced a decent three-pointer. I don't know what will happen in this life?
Hill left.

Mo Mengchen turned around and returned to 250.

As soon as Mo Mengchen entered the room, Ephraim leaned close to him, wrapping his hands around his neck, "You are right, Grant Hill is a hopeless idiot."

Mo Mengchen asked with a smile, "Why?"

Ephraim said angrily: "How can there be anyone in this world who doesn't like "Friends"?"

This is true. Die-hard fans of "Seinfeld" have discredited "Friends" not once or twice, and the situation of incompatibility is comparable to Comey and Jamie in later generations.

"Shall we watch another episode?" Mo Mengchen asked.

Ephraim immediately forgot the unhappiness caused by Hill.

(End of this chapter)