You are the pearl, Mo Mengchen

Chapter 942 Self-cultivation

Chapter 945 Self-cultivation

Stoudemire, who will go down in history with Dor.Mo's quadruple-double, sat on his bench sullenly.

He didn't think that he would be recorded in history in another way.

With his achievements, a few years later, when all fans of this generation retire and a new generation of stars dominates the league, no one among the new fans will remember what he did in the league, but as long as someone mentions Dor.Mo facing the Trail Blazers When you get a quadruple-double, someone will remember that the stealer who made the quadruple-double is a guy named Damon Stoudemire.

There is a saying that it is better to leave a bad smell for thousands of years than to be unknown.

And being confronted by Dor.Mo is not something to be ashamed of. What makes Stoudemire angry is that the referee turned a blind eye to the former foul.

If he had done that kind of defense, he would have been called for countless fouls by the referee.

Unwillingness filled Stoudemire's heart. He raised his head and looked at the score.

With the last minute left, 1 to 121, the Pistons won.

Unless there is a fairy who can make three-pointers in the backcourt at this time, otherwise, the Pistons will win the game steadily.

As time went on, the third teams of the two teams played an offense each, and the cold touch prevented them from completing the final offense tonight.

In the last ten seconds, the two sides stopped attacking.

Randolph stepped forward to show his favor, and the guy who scored 12 points and 5 rebounds in garbage time was smiling. No one enjoyed garbage time more than him.

The old and decrepit Ewing seemed to have a new brilliance around the young people, and the fans at the scene could always see the ugly smile on his face.

This is the scenery that the New York fans always wanted to see but couldn't see anyway.

"We didn't play well tonight." Adelman was dissatisfied. The No. [-] in the West was beaten by the No. [-] in the East was just a trivial matter. What worried him was the mental state of the team.

The Trail Blazers and Pistons fought twice in the finals, and they are old enemies no matter what.

The Pistons' attitude and way of playing are indeed the way of playing against their old enemies, but the players under him don't take their opponents seriously at all.

With Webber as the main player, everyone below has this attitude. Except for Stoudemire, no player chooses to fight the opponent to the death.

What Adelman didn't know was that the team's shadow on the Pistons had already been planted in the Finals four years ago.

The long-term decline, coupled with the fact that the Pistons are not what they used to be after achieving four consecutive championships, the game temperament of the two teams is completely different.

As for Stoudemire, he saw something that made him very angry.

After the game, Mo Mengchen took off his sneakers and handed them over to the sideline referee who indulged him in fouling and stealing.

"Shameful shady!" Little Flying Squirrel exploded in anger.

"You bastard!" Momonga ran over angrily and complained.

Mo Mengchen had already put on a brand new pair of sneakers. Hearing Stoudemire's words, he was a little surprised and asked, "What's the problem?"

"You bribed the referee!"

You say yes.

"Mo and I are old friends. This is something he promised me a long time ago." The referee said with a clear conscience.

"Damn! So you ignore his foul?" Little Momonga took off his shoes angrily, "Aren't they just sneakers? I have them too! I can give you sneakers too!"

This person can be stupid.

The referee smiled and said: "No, Damon, the most important thing to be a human being is contentment" and knowledge.

How much are your sneakers worth? !

The referee left, and Stoudemire clutched his boots in embarrassment.

"Since Steve doesn't want your sneakers, let me collect them." This is a commemorative pair of sneakers.

By the way, give this silly and cute classmate a step down.

Stoudemire looked at Mo Mengchen cautiously: "What are you going to do with my sneakers?"

"Favorite." Mo Mengchen said, "This is the first time I got quadruple pairs in the regular season, maybe it will be the last time, I hope to keep one thing as a reminder, even if I forget about this game in the future, as long as I see your sneakers , I believe that what happened tonight will reproduce clearly in my mind."

Stoudemire had never heard of this kind of commemoration.

People want to commemorate special games and collect the game balls of that night. This guy is good, collecting other people's sneakers?

"Why my sneakers?" Little Flying Squirrel's attitude softened, he thought it was Mo Mengchen's respect for him.

But when did he ever hear that Dor.Mo would take the initiative to respect his opponent?

"What is more valuable than a pair of sneakers that are given to the referee for nothing?"

So Mo Mengchen failed to get Stoudemire's gift.

Hearing what he said, even if Little Momonga threw the sneakers into the trash can and gave them to the homeless on the side of the road, it was impossible for them to be handed over to him.

The meeting with Stackhouse was the last scene Mo Mengchen left for the scene. After that, he did not accept the live interview and walked directly into the player tunnel.

With 30 points, 12 rebounds, 12 assists and 10 steals, he won a regular season quadruple-double for the first time in his career.

In the case of not specifically pursuing statistics, it is difficult for him to encounter such a good opportunity to get a quadruple double.

Mo Mengchen walked back to the locker room. The young people who won the ball could not calm down, just like the lions who won the territorial battle would always raise their heads to the sky and roar to declare the ownership of the kingship.

As long as Mo Mengchen opened the locker room door and walked in, they would know what quiet was.

"Father, these guys are getting worse and worse. Didn't they just win against the Trail Blazers?" Jerome made a small report face to face, "It's like this!"

Randolph explained: "That's No. [-] in the West! We beat No. [-] in the West!"

Jerome choked back, "We beat them before you guys beat them, and in the finals!"

Earl Leofan Watson said: "As long as they reach the finals this year, we also have a chance to beat them in the finals."

The rampant virtues of a few rookies really don't know how to type.

Jerome wanted them to be humble, but they didn't get it.

It's no wonder that the last time the Pistons lost in the playoffs was five years ago.

At that time, Jordan hadn't retired yet, what about Jordan now?It's just an old guy who is over 40 years old. He can only be selected as an All-Star with the support of old fans and the support of the league. Even the starting lineup needs to be given up by young people.

They don't know what it's like to lose.

"Jerome, you are not their father, so you don't have to teach them how to tuck their tails." Mo Mengchen slowly unwrapped the bandage on his knee.

Jerome said yes.

Randolph, an idiot who can't tell the difference, thinks that Mo Mengchen is supporting them: "Father, do you also think what we say makes sense?"

"It's very reasonable. Everyone should listen to the heartfelt words of you, the garbage time scoring champion, so that you can be invincible."

It's time for even an idiot to hear the problem.

Randolph immediately shut up.

"You should be proud of your achievements, but not arrogant." Mo Mengchen stood up and walked to the dressing room, where there were a lot of annoying reporters waiting for him.

Curry listened silently. He was the only player among the 01 Four Juniors to start the game. He should have been the most proud person, but now he is the most silent.

Randolph has the most flamboyant personality, and at the same time has the most harmonious relationship with the old team members. Of course, because he is too flamboyant, he will inevitably be caught by Mo Mengchen and lose a few words.

Fortunately, he is used to being shameless and skinny, and he will be embarrassed on the spot for a while, but within 10 minutes he can put this matter behind him and welcome a brand new night life.

"Dad has a point," Randolph cried. "I'm determined to digest his words at the Vasco Club."

Listen, how enlightened you are.

Watson said sarcastically: "Digest under the waist of Vasco's top card?"

"Of course!" Randolph laughed lewdly, "Don't you know that you can make better progress in this way?"

Gerrard thought he was very tasteless, "Why can't we pick some fresh and refined ways to digest these words?"

After thinking deeply, Randolph said, "Like going to my aunt's house to watch porn? Good idea!"

Ewing let out a long sigh: "Young people these days are becoming more and more assholes!"

"That's right, we should learn more about self-cultivation from Pat!" Randolph stood up as if to support Ewing.

Where does the first gorilla hero need the support of this unscrupulous fat man?
The gorilla patted Randolph's fat buttocks and said, "You're the one!"

"Pat, don't be polite to me." Randolph turned to Ewing and said reverently, "Next time we go to Atlanta to play a game, please take me to the Gold Club to cultivate my body and mind. I also want to enjoy a lip gloss. .”

In an instant, the scene burst into astonishing laughter.

Ewing lost his old face, but he couldn't stand Randolph's sudden reversal. The old man didn't react, and everyone had been laughing at him for a long time.

The distraught old Ewing was about to clean up Randolph, but the black bear grabbed the towel and ran into the shower room.

(End of this chapter)