You are the Pearl, Mo Mengchen

"Although the action is not good-looking, but it is so powerful"

Ephraim was dumbfounded.

Mo Mengchen and her feelings are the same, not good-looking, but very powerful.

However, Mo Mengchen didn't expect that Westphal's legendary performance had just begun. The 60-degree aerial turn jumper in the last half minute caught a few seconds after chasing 1 point.

Cowens was ready to serve the ball to White. He didn't expect Westphal behind White to quickly catch up, stealing the ball like a sudden flash of ghosts, assisting the teammates around him to score a jumper, and the sun overtake.

Celtic fans at the scene sighed for a while, as if the general trend was gone.

They may not realize that every second is the best interpretation of greatness.

The Celtics called a timeout.

The game restarted, with the last five seconds remaining, Havlicek rushed out to catch the ball, like a strong side rush, and raised his hand to a running shot as he approached the paint area, with a 45-degree angle on the left Hit the board!

After the goal was scored, the timer with two seconds left didn't stop. It continued to move and the game time was exhausted.

The Green Army players on the field quickly ran to the player channel, the Sun players protested loudly, and the fans on the scene commotioned to celebrate the victory in the craziest way.

"This is over?" Ephraim asked.

However, the referee at the scene felt very justice, especially the referee Ricci Powers, who ignored the anger of the fans on the scene and said that there should be 2 seconds left in the game, and the game was not over.

Hearing that a referee wanted to take away the victory, fans in the front row attacked the referee angrily. If it were not for the on-site staff to pull the person away, Bowles would pay for his impulsive justice tonight.

Finally, after the protests of the Suns and the coordination of the referees, the timer was returned to the watch for one second, and the Celtics who had celebrated for half a day in the locker room were invited back to the game.

Havlicek later said that he had removed the bandages on his feet.

The game continued, only 1 second, the sun was 1 point behind, and they did not pause.

Serving from the backcourt, the time is definitely not enough, they can't hope for the last shot of the super long shot, at this time, Westphal stood on the sidelines and requested a timeout from the technical desk-but they have no timeout!

So, the Suns got a technical foul.

According to the rules of the time, the Celtics got a free throw, but the Suns had the right to serve in the midfield.

Mo Mengchen opened his mouth slightly, not expecting such a dramatic change in this game.

Then, Joe Joe White added a penalty and the Celtics led by 2 points.

With 1 second left, the Suns serve in the midfield. A Sun player, Ga Hurd, who seems to have no impressive points in the whole game, receives the pass and presses the whistle.

Goal!

The game enters the third overtime!

Stalemate, consumption, bite, lore, tie-break, legendary, dramatic, all the fans want to see, this game has it all.

The second overtime sublimated the game, and the third overtime was the personal show of Green Army defender Joe Joe White, he suddenly broke out, unstoppable, jumper, burst, breakthrough, various strange postures The basket completely ruled the third overtime.

In the last two minutes, Westphal broke out again while taking advantage of the Green Army's acrobatics, and wanted to drag the game into the fourth overtime, but he was finally unable to return to the sky.

128 to 126

The sun finally lost by 2 points.

Mo Mengchen watched this two-and-a-half-hour game. Although the players' physical qualities, technical and tactics are not smaller than they are now, he was really immersed in it and could not extricate themselves.

This is the charm of the classic game.

This game made Mo Mengchen remember many names, especially Paul Westphal, the fourth quarter and three overtime games. This person's presence at a critical moment is simply terrible.

Mo Mengchen put away the video tape.

"Dust, don't you sleep?" Ephraim asked.

"You go to bed first, I want to see it again." Mo Mengchen took the video tape back to the storage room.

The storage room is large, and there are many things. Mo Mengchen put the video tape in place.

The blood from the classic game slowly receded, and Mo Mengchen looked at the storage room. What he was looking for was not the medical equipment of a few decades ago, nor the obsolete videotape.

He walked here a few steps and found that he had left the most obvious position.

There is a cabinet next to the entrance of the storage room, which looks the most conspicuous and the least noticeable.

Mo Mengchen approached and opened the cabinet.

There was a lot of dust in it, and he wouldn't even touch it at this time. At this time, he blew softly and found a huge photo album inside.

This is what he wants.

Mo Mengchen took the photo album collected by Mo Yuanhang back to the room.

"this is?"

Ephraim looked at the photo album in his hands curiously.

"Some old photos."

Mo Mengchen opened the first page of the album. When Mo Yuanhang was young, he could see how handsome he was when he was young. Mo Mengchen grows so handsome and has nothing to do with Mo Yuanhang. Although his father's relationship may be greater, where is his father without Mo Yuanhang?

Mo Mengchen turned pages quickly, and he soon saw himself.

That's a picture of his birth, in a hospital cot.

At that time, he was unconscious.

"It's so cute." Ephraim smiled and said, "Is this you?"

"Ok."

Mo Mengchen continued to turn pages, his exposure rate gradually increased, from small to large, some special moments always have photos as nostalgia.

Mo Yuanhang seemed to know that he would one day want to recall these things, and he had left the seeds of memories back then.

The things blocked in the depths of the mind began to unlock, and Mo Mengchen thought of many things.

Things that he hadn't experienced before now, like he really did, now come to life in my mind.

He started to grow up in the album.

Gradually he had what he is now. Then, he turned the album over two thirds. He in the album was no longer so happy. Soon, he disappeared from the album.

He went to the United States.

"Why didn't you look down?" Ephraim asked.

Mo Mengchen didn't know what to say. He had to continue turning the pages without any surprise. Then he disappeared from the album. Looking at these familiar relatives who had never been seen, he felt a melancholy.

Because he knew what happened later.

The last photo of his grandmother, father, mother and sister is 199, which is the last page of the album.

There is also a piece of paper on the last page of the album, which contains a diary-like note in Chinese characters.

He picked up the notes and took a look.

"It's been so long. Things from that day still often appear in dreams. I think I should write it down.

I didn't know when the car accident happened. If it wasn't for the phone call, maybe I would stay at home like a fool before the death notice in the hospital arrived.

"Xiaohui, did your car have a flat tire?"

"It should be," her voice calmed me, "I think the car should have a flat tire, and the body is a little wobbly."

There might be a slight tremor in her voice, but she said it twice, telling me not to worry about her, just a small accident. She really used this statement on the phone, and said she was completely careless. She also said that after the traffic team pushed the car across the road, she would call me again.

"Did you rush out of the road?"

"If I can't go home on time, you'd better prepare dinner for yourself first, just heat the fish meatballs yesterday, I may have to wait a little longer."

Then she paused and began to describe to me the bright colors of her place like heaven. The sunshine in her mouth puzzled me the most. It was raining all over Australia's borders that day, and, according to police reports, the accident was caused by slippery road surfaces. It was wet everywhere, and the asphalt roads, open spaces, and lava fields were all wet, but she described the scenery as beautiful shades, saying that the sun glazed the moss in the middle of the black lava fields with golden light. She described beautiful light, yes, she said it was light.

"Have your car rushed off the road? Xiaohui, have you been injured? How about others?"

"I may have to get a new pair of frames."

In fact, this power-up is about to end here, but in order to extend the memory, in order to delay Xiaohui’s farewell in my heart, so that she can continue to accompany me, I will join here what I did not say.

"However, Xiaohui, I suddenly felt that maybe we should take Meng Chen home. I have to talk to him. I will not stop him from doing anything. Maybe we can be reconciled."

Or I can ask some questions that forced her to take some time to explain: "Xiaohui, how do you usually make coffee sauce? What about fruit broth and halibut?"

Then, although I’m not sure, I seem to hear her say to others: “Although Grandpa is old-fashioned and weird enough to be self-contained, you should be more tolerant and be nice to Grandpa. Also, don’t forget your sister, you When you were lying in a cart together as a child, you still held his hand."

I know that these words are not for me.

Then I heard her breath start to wheeze like a pneumonia patient.

Xiaohui stopped talking.

Our conversation ended, but I heard men whispering in the background.

"Is the phone still working?" someone asked.

"She's gone, it's over." I heard another voice.

"Could anyone please be online?" someone asked.

Then someone picked up the phone.

But I didn't speak.

"He hung up," the voice at the other end said.

"The trailer is here." I heard another voice.

"She was still breathing at the time, but we couldn't get close to the side with the destructive shears, and we couldn't rescue her." An officer on the ambulance said, he was fully aware that I must have a question, "but we see It’s incredible when she can still talk on the phone. Think about it. This lady is so badly injured that she has to swallow blood constantly to speak. This car accident actually has no hope of surviving, even if we cut her body in time to save her She won’t be able to survive.”

I kept thinking about this and the last phone call. Before Xiaohui and Gao Fei left, we had a fight. For a little ridiculous pride and self-esteem, I didn’t want to see my poor grandson. , He needed me, but I abandoned him. "

After reading it, Mo Mengchen was full of thoughts, and he slowly put this weightless note back into the old album.

He was silent.

"What's wrong?" Ephraim asked.

Mo Mengchen bit his lip softly, what he wanted to remember, what he didn't want to remember, and now he remembered it all.

He did not speak, neither did Ephraim.

Ephraim hugged her gently without saying a word~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Opposed to grandpa and went to the United States alone;

High school shines and is famous all over the United States;

The injury was like a nightmare, and a car accident took away his closest family members;

In the end, Mo Mengchen also chose the cantilever to commit suicide, bringing another Mo Mengchen. In this world, he is constantly looking for stimulation and chasing challenges, otherwise he will be lost.

He must be the Momengchen of that fate, he must integrate into this world.

Now these things happened to Mo Mengchen one by one in my mind, happy, painful, countless memories wrapped in my mind, as if he had experienced these things.

He gently held Ephraim and said softly, "I'm still alive."

For Mo Mengchen, the two most important days in his life were the day when the previous life died and the day this life came to life. Remember the site's website, www. biquxu. Com, easy to read next time, or Baidu input "", you can enter this site