Chapter 118: Unless you can't help it

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In the first game of the first round of the Eastern Conference playoffs, the Magic won the Pistons with a score of 1-0.
O'Neal scored 36 points and 20 rebounds. It can be said that his own strength has turned the weak piston into a pile of rotten meat. No one can stop him from making trouble in the restricted area.
"From now on they should know that Superman can fly, and their car repair workers are destined to have nothing to do with Superman flying in the sky."
After the interview, O'Neill's words angered the Detroit media.
But no matter how angry they are, they can only hold back at this moment, because the team suffered a big defeat.
In contrast, Hardaway is a lot more humble. He also broke the outside of the Pistons. One person scored 27 points, 7 rebounds and 11 assists. For the Pistons, his evaluation is "This series will not be as we imagined. Easy, we will go all out."
The first time he spoke with Hardaway in the playoffs, Mo Mengchen could be said to have been completely exploded.
He only got 12 points, 7 rebounds and 5 assists.
In the face of the reporter's interview, his evaluation of the game was "We played very hard, but we still didn't find Orlando's weakness, they are really good."
Seeing the always confident Mo Mengchen say so, the Detroit reporter was slightly disappointed.
They wanted to see Mo Mengchen stand firm, even if he couldn't beat him, he couldn't show his weakness.
As a result, Mo Mengchen did not satisfy them.
Only insiders of the Pistons knew why Mo Mengchen said that.
Paralyzing opponents is also part of the game. If O'Neill is such a great joy, if he knows that Mo Mengchen is saying this, his tail may go somewhere.
"This guy is really a bad belly!"
Houston wanted to find him for Mo Mengchen's interview, because it was a matter of growing others' ambition to extinguish his prestige. Dumas stopped him and explained it in detail.
The CIC King said in horror.
"If he is not so smart, can I be willing to give up the starter? Just kidding, don't look at who I am?" Dumas said proudly.
So dazzling, who is pretending?
Hill and Houston squinted, lest they should be blinded by Dumas's arrogant face.
Collins returned to the locker room and waited for everyone to sit down and said, "Many of you haven't played in the playoffs. What I want to say is that you played well tonight, but obviously, our opponents We are better at playing in this situation. They conquered the East last year. They have more experience than us."
"And, their talents are also above us."
"To beat them, we need to pay more, and this requires you to get up and focus on the field."
Everyone listened carefully to Collins's words, only Mo Mengchen raised his feet on the bench and pressed gently.
Everyone is used to him like this, and Collins did not say that.
"Wait, there will be many fans attacking us, remember, don't fight back, don't respond, we are here to play, the most indispensable thing in this world is the low-quality rogue."
This is what Collins wants to tell the players. Once in the playoffs, the loyal fans of each team will be more fierce than expected.
Booing during the game is only a small part of their work. They want to help the team in all directions, so every aspect must cause trouble to the opponent.
At the end of the game, waiting near the coach of the visiting team, as long as the visiting team members appeared, they were abused in unison.
Organized and disciplined gangsters will even distribute spray prints.
"The bus is waiting at the back door, there will be many people there, Joe, you stare at them."
Collins reminded again and again, still uneasy, and finally assigned this task to Dumas.
Dumas has a bitter look on his face. He doesn't like this task. Originally he was the image of a good husband, but now he has to face the fans.
"Is it so exaggerated?"
Fortunately, Hill is the one who has reached the ncaa finals, and he knows the fanaticism of the fans.
However, most of the people who come to see ncaa are school students or students who have graduated. Some of them have already established a family and have a pure love for the game. Unlike fans of professional leagues, they will hate their opponents and use each. Ways to humiliate opponents.
Dumas said with a sullen face, "I really don't know the quality of the fans here. You know, in my active years, they just entered the league and never played in the playoffs."
"Then the hardest fan you have seen?"
"Is it still necessary to ask? Boston!"
Speaking of Boston, Dumas has a slightly fat cheek and a thick neck like a tree trunk that seems to have become a little fatter. It is impossible to imagine what the Green Army fans have done to him, and he still remembers it after many years.
"In short, you wait to listen to my orders and don’t do anything. As the coach said, we are here to play. This group of guys just want to anger us. They want us to get involved in the off-site events, so that the magic can get Lee!"
"Just remember this, the more angry we are, the happier they are.
At this time, it can be shown how great the Walkman is.
Later, due to the presence of the Walkman, everyone had a headset and turned the volume to the maximum. I could not hear anything from north to south.
Mo Mengchen is still doing calf massage.
"Is this useful?" Hill asked.
Mo Mengchen didn't look at him, he was doing a massage seriously, and said, "You especially need to do this."
"Why?" Hill asked back.
Mo Mengchen said, "Your play is extremely detrimental to your knees. You like to break through too much, because your three-pointer rotten like shit."
Hill argued, "You're saying too much, I've tried very hard, but it's just unstable."
"I didn't deny your contribution, but it is also an indisputable fact that your three-point rottenness like is now." Mo Mengchen said.
"Your metaphor is humiliating!"
"Saying your three-pointer like already lifts you up." Mo Mengchen was finally finished. "After you go back, you'd better click like me. This is for your own sake. Don't bite Lu Dongbin."
"Who is Lu Dongbin? Why do dogs bite him? What do you mean?"
Hill became a hundred thousand why, Mo Mengchen was not in the mood to him.
This is not the time to care about Hill's health.
Hill's injury season is the 99-00 season. After that, his injuries frequently appeared, and before that, he was relatively healthy.
The first time he encountered a serious injury was 28 years old, which shows that he is not a vitreous physique, but only uses long-term damage to his body. Over time, he eventually exceeds the load and the tide of injury comes.
Hill is more fortunate than Hardaway.
At least he was 28 years old before he suffered a serious injury, poor Hardaway
By the way, Hardaway, Magic
Mo Mengchen suddenly thought of something, something that might affect the future.
It is too early to think about it.
He tore off his clothes and got up toward the shower room.
"Do you think what he said is true?" Hill asked his teammates.
Michael Curry said, "He has suffered more injuries than we have combined. If it is not to prevent injuries, I don't know why he insisted on doing this."
"Don't forget, he is not just an nba player, he is also a highly skilled doctor." Mark West reminded.
"No, he said that he is the best doctor in the world." Rhett added.
what happened? Why are you all praising him?
Hill inexplicably encountered the moment "What benefit did he give to you from Li Yunlong? Why are you all talking for him?"
Mo Mengchen took a half-hour bath.
When he finished washing, only Lor was left in the dressing room. He had already washed and put on his clothes. Obviously, he was waiting for Mo Mengchen.
Mo Mengchen got dressed and said, "Don't you go?"
"Mo, what if I was wrong tonight?"
When no one else was present, Luoer spoke directly and would not turn around, because he regarded Mo Mengchen as a trusted friend.
"Even the smartest person in history, he will make many mistakes in his life, not to mention you?" Mo Mengchen raised his backpack.
"However, you never miss it." Rolle said.
He said, "At least I never saw you make a mistake."
"No, I made a lot of mistakes, but you didn't find it." Mo Mengchen said.
"for example?"
Mo Mengchen said, "For example, I haven't found that you are so attentive. I always think you are a positive idiot. I misunderstood you, Louis."
Rolle's eyes flashed.
"Go, don't make them wait." Mo Mengchen said.
corridor
"Yo, two fools are here!"
Shouted Houston.
"He said we were fools," Rolle said.
"Don't care about that dumbass." Mo Mengchen led Rolle around Houston who wanted to high-five with them.
Houston waved his hands stiffly in the air, and the smile on his face was as stiff as a stone. He shivered and stared at Mo Mengchen with hatred. "Are you trying to die, rookie?!"
"quiet!"
Dumas leads, "We are a well-trained team. No matter how the fans attack us, curse us, and humiliate us, we can calm ourselves up without changing our face, ok?"
"Yes, we are professional players, no matter how annoying fans we meet, we will remain calm, we will never lose control, we will calmly embark on the bus, we will never be entangled with them!"
"Unless I can't help~EbookFREE.me~ I don't know who said this. In short, everyone laughed out loud, then the whole team stepped out of the corridor neatly, and then saw as many ants as Hemp fan army.
"Garbage piston!"
"Go back and fix the car, waste!"
"Are there rapists among you?"
"Detroit's knelt down for me to blow"
In the end, the Pistons got on the bus, but the matter didn't end. The unhappy Pistons stood up on the bus, faced the window, and compared their middle fingers to the fans.
They were fined 50,000 by the league for this matter.
Upon learning of this, the Pistons owner Bill Davidson paid his own pocket, paid a fine for them, and happily expressed to the media, "I have a group of high-quality professional players who have good style and can win the battle. Humiliation does not change color, they are so good, I believe they will not take the initiative to embarrass fans, unless they can’t help it."