You are the Pearl, Mo Mengchen

Chapter 443: Retrograde history

After reaching a contract renewal agreement with Mo Mengchen, Osgers was finally satisfied but the process was fairly smooth. The two sides did not negotiate many times and went back and forth. The matter was resolved on the same day.

Afterwards, Patton had something to leave, and Mo Mengchen went to dinner at Osgos's house that evening.

"If you are really sincere, you should find a better restaurant."

Mo Mengchen believes that Osgoss is a clean-loving person, but he always feels unsafe to eat in other people's homes.

Everyone with cleanliness feels that they are the most hygienic people in the world, others are pathogens, and houses where other people live are heavily polluted areas.

Now, Mo Mengchen is strictly not a cleansing habit, because playing basketball on the court will inevitably come into contact with people. Over time, he will no longer regard hygiene as a big thing, except in his own home.

"Sarah's cooking is the best of the women I've seen, you know it if you try it."

Sarah is his wife and looks five or six years younger than him. According to Osgers, Sarah is actually older than him.

"Are you kidding me?"

Osgers is in his early 30s this year. Sarah is a pure white man. With the white woman's consistent short shelf life, can the age of 35 or 56 be maintained so well?

"Is it amazing?" Osgots was also proud.

It's really amazing, Mo Mengchen sincerely hopes that Ephraim and Sivers can have such a long shelf life.

Ephraim is currently at the most beautiful age, because the peak value of European and American women is very early, Mo Mengchen must maintain a pessimistic psychology, such as Ephraim will change from Monica Bellucci one day in the future Into papi sauce.

In the words of Sivers, she will be 30 years old next year.

As for Medela... Mo Mengchen deliberately ignored this matter.

He still couldn't believe he had a relationship with Medela.

"Mo, why did you add so many player options?"

Before Sarah prepares for the dinner, Osgers and Mo Mengchen took the initiative to talk about today's renewal.

Osgers is not a professional sports management, he does not understand Mo Mengchen's approach: "Aren't your future not in Detroit?"

"Why do you say that?" Mo Mengchen asked.

Osgers thinks this is obvious. He does not seem to deliberately increase those terms for the first two years of the diminishing contract. If he is to make big money, the team can fully satisfy him, and there is no need to add these terms.

The general player options will be set in the year before the end of the contract, and Mo Mengchen's contract starts from the second year, and there are player options every year.

It's very free, so free to make all of the management uncomfortable, who knows when he will jump out of the contract?

What if the team didn't have enough space at that time? What if the team cannot meet his requirements?

Osgers said: "You will make my successor worry all day."

"In my opinion, your existence is more important than Grant Hill. We can lose Grant, but we cannot lose you. You spent three years turning the Pistons into your team. You brought A whole new culture, let us get rid of the bad boy label, everyone appreciates you."

"This is why we must leave you behind."

Osgers is sincere. If he hadn't worked in other parts before, Mo Mengchen would believe this was his sincere words.

"Thank you, I am very grateful."

Mo Mengchen made a sentence, picked up the glass, there was a whole glass of wine, he drank half a glass, and replied: "So far, my future is in Detroit."

"Then why..."

"Time will give you the answer, Dean." Mo Mengchen said, "Let's talk about other things. You know, it's not just me who needs to renew the contract."

During this offseason, the Pistons have seven people who need to renew their contract. One of them has expired, and another needs to consider whether to continue to execute the last year's contract.

The seven people are Mo Mengchen, Ben Wallace, Don Reid, Ratliff, Louis M. Lall, Chris Robinson and Joe Dumas facing player options.

"That's why I invited you to my house. It's airtight here."

Osger said: "Who do you think we need to stay?"

Mo Mengchen recalled the names of six other people besides himself. Cruelly, neither Dumars nor Robinson needed to stay. A veteran, a pure shooter, could only play in garbage time.

Rationally, the team needs a locker room leader and a rookie to bring the rookie.

No matter how you look at it, let Dumas finish his last year.

"Ben and Theo." Mo Mengchen said.

Osgers was surprised that Mo Mengchen didn't let him leave all the others in the 95th session.

"What about Louis and Don?"

These people joined the team together with Mo Mengchen and had the best relationship with each other. Leaving them behind was beneficial and harmless to Mo Mengchen.

"You can decide for yourself." Mo Mengchen said.

Osgers smiled, and until now, Mo Mengchen still kept his face.

If he can decide, he doesn’t need to invite Mo Mengchen to his house. It’s because this matter is very private, and he can’t decide by himself, so he needs someone who doesn’t give up his ideas and is consistent with his goal. Give suggestion.

"I will leave Louis and Big Ben." Osgoss said.

Mo Mengchen suddenly felt that the conversation was not simple. Osgers might be talking about a big deal, or he might be close to the door.

"I think you should say more than that." Mo Mengchen's eyes are like stars in the sky, as if they can light up the night.

"Yes, I was about to tell you."

At this time, Sarah brought two plates of pasta, which looked seafood.

"This is Sarah's specialty, you try it." Osgoth said with a smile.

Mo Mengchen picked up the fork and rolled his face, said: "I'm a little curious, you don't want to appease me."

"Yesterday, the Wizards’ general manager called me."

"They want to join us and Portland and talk about a big deal that will benefit all three teams."

Mo Mengchen's brain turned around and said, "I think this transaction should involve Theo and Tang?"

"Yes, Washington named them both." Osgot ate noodles, which looked really delicious.

In the face of Mo Mengchen, the smell is a bit heavy, he doesn't like it.

Mo Mengchen is ready to leave Ratliff and Reid, and he wants to know what the reward is.

"What can we get?" Mo Mengchen asked.

Osger rolled up the noodles like Mo Mengchen and said in a soft voice: "Rashid Wallace."

Rashid Wallace, roaring Tianzun, forcing the four forwards, and speaking for basketball, whatever he calls him.

In the Blazers, he started playing as a starter. Compared to his former teammate Starkhouse, his performance is quite mediocre. The reporters have no excuse to cheer for him, because he will not score 40 points and 20 rebounds.

He possesses the personality of the University of North Carolina: the typical style of a famous school team, solid skills, genius, and-negatively speaking-laziness when he needs selfishness. He is the perfect team player, everyone says so, not even like a sophomore.

An unbreakable Trailblazer fan can occasionally see his playful play-for example, he is willing to dunk on the top of the league's top center, facing Reggie Miller and making one or two three-pointers. . At this moment, he would grin for that big mouth for a while, but then concentrated his energy on the defensive end.

This kind of character was obvious in the rookie season.

You can get the clues and trajectory of his career from his rookie season-unobtrusive stats, the team’s rapid advances, off-court troubles, and young frenzy: he threw 82 threes in 65 games. Score.

Washington apparently did not realize the value of this teenager, or Weber's injury made them feel that they didn't need to be extravagant on the bench.

In the summer of 1996, Rashid was sent to the Blazers.

(To avoid repetition with Ben Wallace, from here, the title of Tianzun in the text is changed to Rashid)

In the history that Mo Mengchen was familiar with, Rashid had been playing the Blazers for many years, and even caused great trouble for the Lakers in 2000, because he was a power forward who could shoot outside the three-point line. .

Wait, if the Blazers shot Rashid this time, who did they get?

Mo Mengchen took a deep breath: "What did Portland get?"

"Mo, this is out of order." Osgoss wanted to sell it.

"You and I are not in compliance with this matter here." Mo Mengchen was too lazy to scream at him, "Who is it?"

Osgos continued to smile, but the answer given, but in Mo Mengchen's heart, swelled: "Chris Webb."

"This is all the chips?"

"Yes."

In other words:

The Pistons paid Theo Ratliff and Don Reid to get Rashid Wallace.

The Blazers paid Rashid Wallace + draft picks and additions to get Chris Webb.

The Wizards paid Chris Webber to get Theo Ratliff, Don Reid, draft picks and additions.

From the player's later development, the Pistons definitely made a profit, but now, it is a win-win deal.

Losing Ratliff and Reid damages the depth of the Pistons, but gives them a power forward with excellent talent and immediate combat power.~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The Wizards dealt with Weber, which almost became a tumor, and got a good The immediate combat power, by the way, began to rebuild, what about the Blazers? After getting Weber, they officially upgraded to the league's top strong team.

From now on, the veteran teams of the Lakers, Jazz and Supersonics will be restless because of the rise of the Blazers.

What would the combination of Weber + Sabonis look like? God knows.

We just need to know that Weber and Sabonis are basically the best passers of all time in the same position.

In this way, it can basically be concluded that the most magnificent Kings team will no longer exist, and history has been changed again.

"I heard that Rashid was a little difficult to do." Mo Mengchen said with a smile.

Osgers smiled and asked, "Is this a problem for you?"

"of course not."

Mo Mengchen replied flatly. Remember the site's website, www. biquxu. Com, easy to read next time, or enter "" on Baidu to enter this site

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