You are the pearl, Mo Mengchen

Chapter 700 Good Man Card

The Pistons preseason training camp for the 2000-2001 season was set up in Santa Maria.

This is a special place. Mo Mengchen clearly remembers that the Pistons' preseason training camp was here during his rookie season.

That is the source of everything, to put it a bit hypocritically, it can be called the place where dreams begin.

Five years later, the Pistons once again chose this place for their preseason training camp. It may have no other meaning, but it reminds people of the past.

Mo Mengchen took care of the family affairs and left in a low-key manner, only Madeira and Luca Adriano followed.

"I really didn't expect the Pistons to choose this kind of place to open a preseason training camp." Adriano obviously didn't understand the Pistons' choice.

Mo Mengchen didn't understand either. As far as the environment is concerned, Santa Maria can only be regarded as mediocre, and there are no entertainment items after usual training.

"Let's go here." Mo Mengchen said.

Madeira wanted to say a few more words to Mo Mengchen, but Adriano was present, so it was inconvenient for her to say anything, so she had to watch him leave.

Usually, Mo Mengchen would stay in the training camp all the time, because the outside was full of fans who wanted to have a "chance encounter" with him.

After practice, his teammates might want to go to nightclubs, but he's not interested, so unless he's in training camp, it's hard to see him.

Not too early, not too late, there are many people in the training camp at this time.

Hill and Houston, who have not seen each other for a long time; Rashid, who has changed his hairstyle, now looks like the roaring Tianzun that people are familiar with later, as long as he wears a blue headgear, it will be the same as the big bear in memory It's exactly the same.

Ben Wallace's hairstyle turned into an afro, which is also the most impressive image people have.

Jerome Williams looks stronger, Miller's figure is a bit out of shape, Lewis has put on some weight, will it affect the shooting feel?Mo Mengchen is most familiar with Ricky Davis' situation. He has been training throughout the offseason.

At a glance, the main force and the main rotation are almost all in place.

Ginobili finally made it through as a privileged sophomore, now exercising his veteran rights to let Reed pass for him.

And Barkley, who once again used the offseason to eat himself like a pig, and this time it seems difficult to recover.

Not long ago, Barkley decided to implement the last year of his contract, that is to say, this season, he is still a member of the Pistons, but he has given up the pride of the diamond generation, given up the competition within the team, and ate himself more Pigs are even fatter, at least 135 kilograms by visual inspection.

With this weight, if he plays against the Lakers in the finals, maybe he can go up to top O'Neal?
Barkley greeted Mo Mengchen enthusiastically, and he couldn't tell what Dor.Mo was thinking.

If he knew what Mo Mengchen was really thinking, he would have started cursing by now.

"Mo!"

Barkley yelled, and everyone turned their heads to look at Dor.Mo, who was the double MVP last season and led the Pistons to defend the championship.

They have changed, and Mo Mengchen has also changed.

The change of Mo Mengchen is to increase the overall rating from 88 to 89, and to train the weight from 90 kg to 93 kg.

Gaining weight is a homework that he needs to spend at the peak of his career. His speed of gaining weight is very slow, because he can't carry out heavy strength training, so he can only do it slowly. It took five years to gradually train his body to the At this point today, only he knows how much he has paid behind the scenes.

If there was anything to say, it would be just one sentence.

If there is an afterlife, don't cross over to a guy with dynamite in his knees.

The atmosphere in the training camp was relatively depressing, perhaps it was Mo Mengchen's illusion that the atmosphere in the team was not as active as before.

Westphal then came to the arena, with the draft players in the front row and the free agents in the back row.

The Pistons have a limited number of places, and the eight free agents in the back row have to compete for a place.

Eight people but only one spot, the cruelty of this competition is beyond imagination.

Westphal is still the same, he is used to letting the players who come back from vacation play a match to check their status.

However, Mo Mengchen was not on the list for the match.

"Coach, I can play." Mo Mengchen didn't want to be a spectator.

Westphal said: "Sooner or later it will be your turn. If you can't be idle, why not be the referee of this game?"

"I?"

When the referee?Mo Mengchen smiled kindly, and Westphal thought he agreed.

I'd rather be headbutted to death.

"Please be clever." Mo Mengchen grabbed the ball on the ground, walked directly to the corner basket, and shouted to the staff, "Who will bring me a pair of scissors?"

"Appeared, the Nets' lifelong enemy - Dor.Mo!"

Lewis, who is not afraid of death, whispered, but luckily he was not heard.

Westphal later divided the starting list for this match.

White Team: Hill, Houston, Crone David, Rasheed and Ben Wallace.

This lineup immediately aroused whispers around.

"Isn't calling Dad over here the starting lineup?" Lewis muttered.

Black Team: Ginobili, Michael Reid, Ricky Davis, Lewis and Miller.

Williams, Lauderdale and Magloire and Barkley watched from the sidelines.

Looking at it this way, the Pistons really have too many insiders.

The black team and the white team have four people in total, and there are four people on the sidelines watching the show.

"Trash Dog" Williams was the first power forward substitute last season, Lauderdale is the patron saint of drinking fountains, and Barkley will not get many chances in the last season. Seeing this lineup, Magloire is right His playing time in his rookie season is also off the charts.

This terrifying inside depth.

There is only one reason why the Pistons attach so much importance to the inside line. The contemporary inside line is too perverted, especially O'Neal who is at his peak.

Three months ago, O'Neal almost wiped out the Pistons' inside line. At the critical moment, they let Lauderdale reach the end.

Even with so many insiders, it's still not enough to put it in front of O'Neal.

Even the Pistons are so difficult. When other teams face the Lakers, the situation they face can be imagined.Not the most serious, only more serious.

It's just that the black team and the white team are not balanced.

The white team has four main players, one free man, and the black team has five substitutes.

From this point of view, our head coach is still not cruel enough. If he wants to frustrate the spirit of the bench so much, he should let the guy who is the best at hitting people play-yes, it is me, Dor.Mo who combines appearance and strength.

Mo Mengchen held the scissors in his hand, and the lineup of the match made him interested.

Generally, it would not be such a lineup. Westphal's sword is slanted forward, why?
A whistle blows and the match begins.

There was no suspense on the jump ball, and Rasheed easily beat Miller and gave the ball to Hill.

Hill took the ball, just like the Pistons have done countless times in the past three years. He wanted to grab this opening offense. .

"Rookie, where's your defense?" he yelled at Reid.

Reed gritted his teeth and wanted to fight back, because the coaching staff was watching. This was his first intra-team match after joining the Pistons, and he couldn't give the coaches a bad impression.

As a result, he just got the ball on the outside, and Houston released him by one meter.

"Shoot the ball, there are not many people who are as tolerant as me." Houston spouted trash talk like Mo Mengchen, "Why don't you shoot? Shoot!"

Reed gritted his teeth and took a three-pointer.

Seeing the strange shot, the coaching staff frowned, and the team's shooting coach Jon Lauder spit out a hurtful trough: "I seem to be blinded by shit."

"This young man's shooting needs to be changed!" he muttered.

Mo Mengchen was sure that Reed heard his words. Although the other party was just a shooting coach, it was a major blow to anyone to be given such an evaluation by the shooting coach who met for the first time.

However, after watching Reed's shooting, Mo Mengchen and Lauder agreed, and even felt that he was too light.

If you have to describe Reed's shooting posture as an insult to shit, it is also a pile of expired polluted shit that loses its value.

So, it should be said.

This guy's shots look like I'm blinded by hot, stinky shit.

The intensity on the field, the wanton trash talking of the main players, and the ruthless suppression of the substitutes led by Houston and the two Wallaces shocked Magloire, who was watching the game.

"It's just a match," he murmured, "What about it?"

Barkley didn't bother to explain to the rookie that the group of people on the field didn't act like mad dogs at the beginning. This mad dog-like competitive atmosphere, or competitive atmosphere, was brought about by that person.

Barkley glanced at Mo Mengchen, who was watching the competition from the bottom corner.

Mo Mengchen turned the Pistons' training into a battlefield. Barkley had heard of Jordan's crash course in championships. Many people failed to survive that difficult period, but how did Mo Mengchen do it?Barkley has never worked with Jordan in the NBA, but he and Jordan are good friends. He knows Jordan's nature very well, and he knows these two people well.

Mo Mengchen would only be worse than Jordan during training. Without Hill's coordination, few people could survive.

Over time, a suffocating competitive atmosphere was cultivated.

That is now.

The main players frantically suppressed the substitutes, but the substitutes did not resign themselves to their fate. They were looking for the rhythm of the game. Many of them had just resumed training, and it was normal for them to not have a competitive state.

After the first half, the main players led the bench by 28 points 12 to 16.

"Did you spend all your holidays fucking on women?" Huston cut off the substitute.

Miller laughed: "It's half time, AH."

"It's still too late to apply for a replacement, why don't you try another rookie?" Rashid was so jealous today, everyone wanted to do it.

Magloire stood on his head.

Miller laughed and dismissed Rasheed's suggestion: "No, I'm fine."

Because of this sentence, Miller became the first person to receive a good card from Magloire.

(End of this chapter)