You are the pearl, Mo Mengchen

Chapter 50 Dura Returns
Final score: 98 to 92.

The Pistons beat the Knicks away by 6 points and won the game.

This night, Mo Mengchen played 36 minutes and scored 11 points, 7 rebounds and 12 assists. This was the first time in his career that he scored and assisted in a double-double.

The most surprising thing is his high efficiency, only four shots in the game, plus one free throw, all hits.

Pat Riley stared at Mo Mengchen, like a person who had been looking for a treasure for many years and suddenly saw a peerless treasure.

"It's a pity that such a guy stays in a place like Detroit." Nelson thought to himself, as Mo Mengchen was walking towards him.

Riley held Mo Mengchen's hand cordially and said, "Mo, you played an unforgettable game."

"Thank you." Mo Mengchen responded calmly, and then let go of Nelson's hand.

Riley has coached many good players, mean as Kareem Abdul-Jabbar, enthusiastic as a magician, low-key and calm as Ewing and James Worthy, they all have their own specialties, but Mo Mengchen, he has never seen such player of.

Even tonight, he wasn't the Pistons' best player.

If you don't look at the shooting percentage, Hill seems to be the AC of the Pistons. He scored 23 points, 13 rebounds and 4 assists, but anyone who watched the game will have a clear understanding: Mo Mengchen changed the trend of the game people.

At this moment, Riley was not only marveling at Mo Mengchen's maturity and calmness, he was also thinking about the trading plan.

Obviously, this is a rare talent, and it is still in the embryonic stage. Maybe even the Pistons haven't realized how great his future can be.

What kind of trading plan should be proposed so that the Pistons feel that they have made a profit, even if Mo Mengchen is handed over?
Looking at the few people in the team, Riley frowned.

It's really not easy. The biggest problem for the Knicks is that they don't have many tempting chips.

"Joe, well played."

After the game, Chuck Daly left the commentary booth and came to the field to greet his former disciples.

"Dad, you look decades younger." Dumas laughed.

"No, I'm as old as you," Daly looked at Mo Mengchen from the corner of his eye, "The age of youth is coming soon."

"Yeah, I know," Dumars laughed.

Hill was very excited. After all, he scored the goal that changed the trend of the game. He can definitely say that he is the MVP of tonight.

Mo Mengchen walked in front of him, the expression on his face couldn't tell whether he was happy or unhappy.

"I'm not a cancer, you know this very well, I know you are trying to motivate me, but I don't like this word, and I don't like it when you use it to motivate me." At this time, Hill resumed his usual elegance and said The words are quite rhythmic.

I inspire you?Then you are so wrong.

"No, I didn't motivate you. You played like a cancer for most of the second half. There is nothing wrong with that. If you have doubts, you can replay the second half of tonight before going to bed."

After finishing speaking, Mo Mengchen pointed behind him: "Don't be angry, the reporter will come to you soon."

"You!" Hill blew his eyebrows and stared, Mo Mengchen left before he could refute, and the reporter also came.

Mo Mengchen walked into the player tunnel alone, recalling tonight's game.

The Knicks are undoubtedly a better team than them. Tonight's encounter was more due to the fact that the opponent couldn't find a rhythm on the offensive end, and their defense was still very strong.

Hill's three-pointer is the biggest culprit.

Especially for a team like the Knicks that likes to block the penalty area, and the flanks are a group of muscular sticks born for defense. Once Hill can't find the touch, his performance will be extremely struggling.

Before the last 4 minutes of the fourth quarter, Hill struggled for most of the half. If it wasn't for the last dunk that overwhelmed the momentum of the Knicks, the Pistons would have lost.

In any case, Hill is the ace of the Pistons.

Just like what Jordan means to the Bulls.

Mo Mengchen opened the system and saw various indicators for completing the task.

Tonight, the task of restricting the opponent player to no more than 10 points failed, but other tasks were successful, especially the team skill rating.

Under his command, the team's team skill rating is A+.

He overfulfilled the tasks assigned by the system and got more rewards, a total of 900 attribute points.

This is his fifth game, and with the few surgeries he's had, his attribute points have reached 5000.

Thinking of his overall evaluation, he also wants to improve as soon as possible, but this is by no means a one-off thing, he has to take his time, which is why he needs Hill to develop a three-pointer.

Hill has to take on some duties that he doesn't like, like killing games like tonight, before his strengths come to the fore.

Mo Mengchen raised his head, and suddenly saw little Du La standing at the door of the locker room.

Why is he here?

Who let him in?

Is the security guard dead?

No, with his identity, what's so strange about getting in here?

"Congratulations on winning the game. This is the first time I've watched a Pistons game. I've always been a die-hard MJ fan. The Pistons are the team I hate the most." Little Doula smiled lightly, "But I can't do it tonight." I don't support you."

"On behalf of the team, I thank you for your defection."

Mo Mengchen paused, and then turned to another topic, "Even if you do this, I will not agree to you."

"Mo, there is nothing that is not negotiable. Why don't you give me another chance, let's have something to eat together, maybe you will agree to me." Little Doula laughed.

"Of course, I didn't come empty-handed. You played a wonderful game. As a fan, I had a lot of fun. This is my gift to you."

Little Du La waved his hand, and his people came over carrying dozens of gift boxes.

"Is it your style to give someone a gift if the negotiation doesn't go well?"

If Little Dula is the future head of Dula Electric, Mo Mengchen is really worried about this thriving national enterprise.

"If the person standing in front of me is a life-saving person, there is nothing wrong with being low-profile. Mo, I am different from my brother, I know your ability, I know you can complete the operation, you never fail, no matter Whether at the Mayo Center or at St. Lucifer, not a single patient died on your operating table." Little Doula said, "I only want him to live."

"Who is this man?"

Seeing the gift boxes all over the place, Houston's eyes are like cat's and dog's eyes automatically turning into light eyes in the dark.

"Is this for us?" Louis M. Lore asked in amazement.

Don Reed patted him: "That's for sure, otherwise why put it here?"

"Thank you! Thank you!"

This gang of worthless bastards accepted the gift from Little Du La just when Mo Mengchen was hesitating.

"Your teammates are very loving." Xiao Dula said with a smile.

"Well, you book a place, we have a meal together, I'll give you another chance to convince me. Just this one time, if you can't convince me, please don't come to me again, and don't send a lot of Here comes the gift."

"Besides, these things you sent can only make those idiots happy, and I'm not interested at all."

After saying this, Mo Mengchen said: "You know my phone number, call me as soon as you make a reservation."

"Jacques, this man is too arrogant!" Little Dura's entourage said angrily.

Little Du La said: "Let's go and find a place. I never thought that these little gadgets could impress him. He wants a bigger return."

"Isn't it enough to make friends with Du La?" Little Du La's entourage said in surprise.

"He not only wants us to owe him a favor, but on the premise that we owe him this favor, he also wants other things," Little Doula said sarcastically, "after all, my brother who is like a pig has offended him so much. gone."

"That"

"I heard that he likes to eat noodles, so find a good noodle restaurant."

Changing room

Sitting on the bench, Mo Mengchen took off his clothes slowly, watching these guys unwrapping the gift boxes excitedly like country bumpkins, he had a sense of superiority that city people go to the countryside to experience life.

Isn't it just a few exquisite little gifts?Why are these people like this?It's not that I can't afford it.

"I've always wanted to buy this, but I didn't think it was necessary. Now someone gave it to me, which is great!" Houston praised the little Doula, "If only every fan could be like him!"

First of all, these fans must be rich; second, they must have a dying father.

Mo Mengchen said additional conditions in his heart.

After a while, Collins took Hill and Dumars to the press conference.

The reporter wanted to see Mo Mengchen more than Dumas.

Collins dismissed the matter with a bureaucratic tone, and something came to his mind.

The outside world began to be interested in Mo Mengchen.

It's no wonder, then, that a player with a horrendous injury history, a freak who works as a side doctor, an efficient shooter, and a one-sided general who's only a rookie can command others.

Not to mention reporters, even Collins wanted to know how Mo Mengchen did it.

Many coaches who have coached in the NBA for many years do not have his leadership.

This not only requires the trust of others, but also makes the people around him fully believe that he is right.

"I promise, I will bring Dor.Mo to the press conference next time, please ask other questions."

Collins was also annoyed by the questions, so he simply drew a pie for everyone, and we will talk about it next time.

If Mo Mengchen doesn't perform well in the next round, won't the reporters lose interest in him?
Although Mo Mengchen was not present, the reporter still asked some questions related to him, such as what he brought to the team, how to evaluate his high efficiency, and whether it is possible for him to replace Dumars in the starting lineup in the future.

Especially the last question, which was answered by Dumas.

"Everything is possible."

The status has not changed, the contract has been sent out for several days, and I hope there will be recommendations from next week, I feel inexplicably sad.I updated for more than half a month without a recommendation. Fortunately, at this stage, there are not many great masters publishing books, and they can still show their faces on the new book list.

(End of this chapter)