You are the Pearl, Mo Mengchen

In March, the last full month of the regular season, the Pistons fired fully and strived to top the leaderboard.

The chasing behind them is very fierce. The Jazz, Lakers, Supersonics in the west, and the Bulls and Pacers in the east are all likely to replace them. The more the seasons, the more intense the competition of the teams.

ESPN predicted before the start of March: "This season may have five 60-win teams, the only history."

On March 8, the Pistons opened four consecutive customers in the West.

Challenge the Kings, Warriors, Clippers and Lakers in a row.

There is a strong team in the Lakers. The acceptable record is three wins and one loss, the ideal record is four consecutive victories, and the bad record is two wins and two losses or even worse.

Hill started the scoring show, scoring 30+ points in three consecutive games. Against the Lakers, he even scored 40 points, 15 rebounds and 12 assists in a large triple-double.

They should have taken away four straight victories from the Lakers, but Mo Mengchen's start in the final quarter made them lose their core.

Hill is the team's most capable player, but when it comes to danger, it is often Mo Mengchen who comes to a critical moment, calls everyone together to cheer, and even undertakes a key offense to save the team at the last minute.

With him there, everyone is at ease.

He was carried out on a stretcher and his injuries were unknown.

Hill buried his head and tried to drag the game, but the Lakers found that this was a rare opportunity to start a strong counterattack. In the last two minutes, they achieved a lead. O'Neal caught the frontcourt rebound at the crucial moment and hung three people. 2+1 deduction laid the final victory.

"I hate large triple pairs."

Hill, who again cut 40+ triple-doubles tonight, said bitterly: "Because I always lose when I get a large triple-double."

If Mo Mengchen does not have a foot, they will certainly not be overtaken, it is very likely to win this game, but what has happened is not if.

The only good news is that Mo Mengchen is just a lame foot, there is no other injury, only need to rest for a week to resume training.

That night, Mo Mengchen returned to Detroit with the team.

Mo Mengchen is a doctor. He knows more than anyone about how to deal with feet. After joining the NBA, he usually did not read books related to sports medicine. He is now an expert in sports medicine.

He sat down well and recalled these three years.

In the first year, he was relatively stable, he adapted to the NBA, the team lineup was not good, and the first round was eliminated by the Magic;

In the second year, it should have been a year of forging ahead. Their lineup depth was greatly strengthened, but they were destroyed by Collins, and finally the Bulls were eliminated in the semi-finals;

The third year is this year.

Everything was fine, there were some problems at the beginning of the season, and there was a small friction in the middle, which was perfectly solved by him and Frasses.

The team's chemical reactions, staff rotation, fighting spirit, centripetal force, and chemical reactions all become perfect as the season progresses. They are already a team with few flaws.

Also this season, he has never had a problem in the past two years. He first rested with a cold for more than ten days, and then he fell.

He was greeted by a rest of nearly 10 days.

Mo Mengchen doesn't like crankiness, and kicking is also common for athletes.

Who doesn’t play well?

This is normal, but it happened at the last stage of the season when the team was ready to hit the rankings and adjusted the state to enter the playoffs, but he fell.

After all, it is bad news.

"Front, Detroit International Airport DTW!"

"Front, Detroit International Airport DTW!"

Seeing Mo Mengchen fall into contemplation, Hill whispered: "Relax, I'm here."

To be honest, I'm not so relieved of you...

"I know." Mo Mengchen said.

Hill said: "Bring up the injury and wait for you to come back."

"Are you empty-cut king so busy all day and night? It's better to comfort yourself with these times. Why do you always lose the game with good data? No wonder people always say that we are the brush team." Mo Mengchen is about to take sick leave, but he doesn't want to Before leaving briefly to leave a good memory to his partner, "You brush has an inescapable responsibility."

Who knows, Hill not only did not get angry, but agreed with Mo Mengchen's irony.

"I'm thinking too, maybe I am really a brush."

"Otherwise why can't you get good data on the premise of winning?"

Kobe said, as long as the heart is determined, you can hit more iron than me.

I added the second half of the sentence myself.

However, Hill did not have such determination.

He has proven himself as a superstar with both offensive and defensive skills in the past few years, but he rarely proves himself at a critical moment. Many people still think he can't fight hard battles.

Mo Mengchen did not ridicule him, silently said for a while: "It's just a game, it won't affect anything."

"I hope so." Now Hill looks sad.

After the plane was in Detroit, Mo Mengchen went straight home. He who was on the injury list again would have a good rest in the next week and would not go anywhere, so he would be an otaku who gave up treatment at home.

When people are bored, time passes slowly.

Mo Mengchen didn't want to touch his injured leg. He bought a wheelchair and lived a short life with a disability. Fortunately, the space at home is not small, but it is very troublesome to go down the stairs. There is no elevator on the second floor of the Garryton apartment. , This is very annoying.

Even more annoying are the fans.

Mo Mengchen’s new album sales broke out, unstoppable, and more and more brainless fanatic fans. Every fan knows that he lives in the Garridon apartment, and 50 security guards have been unable to protect the apartment’s tranquility. You have to increase security.

50 security forces expanded to 100 people.

Mo Mengchen also hired two bodyguards, one named Luca Adriano, a Spaniard; one named Celsi Lopez, an American, a former SEAL, who was extremely capable but had no brains.

They are also only responsible for keeping an eye on the stairs and elevator doors of the apartment. They have to make sure that it is the residents here.

Since Mo Mengchen bought the Garryton Apartment, there will be no new residents here, nor has he drove away the old ones.

The old residents who live here basically know him, and each of them has a new album signed by Mo Mengchen.

Because Mo Mengchen will send them one before releasing the new album.

The old residents of the Garryton Apartments also followed the rules, and if it was not a very urgent matter, they would not normally come to 250 to disturb Mo Mengchen.

This night, the Pistons played away with the Rockets.

Mo Mengchen was at home, holding a large glass of popcorn in his hands, and Ephraim was lying in his arms, and Medela sat on the edge, carefully filling in the form.

This is not a job, this is a relatively private form, it just looks like it is working.

Medela did not want other people to see this form, nor did she want to act too deliberately, because everyone knew her form was boring, so no one wanted to see what she was filling.

Adrian sat on an auto-retractable chair and commented on Hill's performance tonight: "Grant Ducks!"

How much support can a 12-year-old boy provide?

Hill, who is far away in Houston, must not be able to feel it. The next round, he was emptied by the rocket.

The glider had cruelly placed him a three-meter vacant space to catch Buckley inside.

Tonight, Barkley's eyes were red. He hasn't been in such a good state for a long time. He has three-pointers, singles in the back, and baskets in the face. He just finished playing tonight in the fourth quarter. Minute.

The game entered a stalemate stage, this is a critical stage to score, the Rockets actually adopted this defense against Hill?

"Vote!" Adrian yelled.

Hill cast, he hesitated for three seconds.

Won't go in.

Mo Mengchen thought.

"boom!"

Mo Mengchen expected him not to enter, not because Hill's three-point shooting was less than 15% this season, but he hesitated.

If he doesn't believe himself, how can he throw the ball at this critical juncture?

The Rockets emptied Hill and Hill decisively missed the shot, which is not a good sign.

The increasingly aging Rockets have lost their competitiveness. They can only guarantee the playoffs in the west. For a team that can win two consecutive championships in the past few years, the guarantee of the playoffs is not satisfying. .

Their defense against Hill can be said to be extremely disgusting, but Hill also made them wish.

Even so, the depth advantage of the Pistons' lineup also played a role at the last moment. They overwhelmed the aging weak rockets and struggled to win a away game to avoid a two-game losing streak.

"Fortunately, I won."

A 12-year-old child can only understand scoring and scoring and winning and losing.

The essence of competitive sports is to win, and the foundation of ball sports is to score. In fact, he has realized the true meaning of this sport.

Hill scored 21 points, 13 rebounds and 8 assists. The Rockets' defense at the last minute made him very embarrassed.

He nearly lost the good game, the loss on his face was clearly visible.

"This nerd is thinking again and again." Mo Mengchen vomited.

Ephraim immediately changed channels and squeezed Mo Mengchen's face: "Don't think about it, you should feel at ease now."

"I know." Mo Mengchen took a sip on her face and slowly stood up.

Ephraim quickly put away the form and said to Mo Mengchen: "Boss, I have a few friends to come tomorrow morning..."

After the exposure of Ethan’s identity, Mo Mengchen’s peaceful life was broken. In order to prevent idle people (brain powder) from entering the apartment, many obstacles were set up outside the apartment.

Hundreds of security guards ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ two bodyguards with combat experience exist for this purpose.

"You tell Luca them." Mo Mengchen said lightly.

Medela grabbed the form in her hand and she hid it very well, if not so cautiously, Mo Mengchen might not be suspicious.

He glanced, and his excellent vision allowed him to see a few lines in the table.

Educational requirements: university.

Age requirement: around 25 years old.

Look requirements: facial features are upright.

Ok?

What's this?

Mo Mengchen was full of bitter gourd faces in front of Hill's camera. Seeing these lines of words, he couldn't think of it for a while.