Chapter 161: Go die, all!

"Coach Collins, how do you feel about your performance tonight?"
The reporter's question caused Collins to frown. Should he be satisfied? Although they won, he was not satisfied anyway.
Like everyone else, he felt they could play a better game. They didn't play what they could.
"This year we have added a lot of new players. Everyone has different skills and personalities. The players need to blend in. We have not entered the best state yet."
There is no problem with Collins' words. If they lose, or if they don't have a 15-point victory over the Spurs, then there is really no problem.
It's just that they won, and it's a big victory, so there is a problem.
The listener intends.
"You said that the team is far from running together, does that mean that if the running is good, you will become a super team?"
Trap from holy city reporter.
Collins is not a recruit, how could such a obvious trap step in?
He stared at the reporter who raised the question and said with a smile: "No, I didn't say that. It's one thing to break in, but it's another thing to show exactly how we will behave. We are a young team."
Anyway, did not continue to dig the pit, well done, coach.
Mo Mengchen listened, and occasionally answered a few questions.
Because his answers were always flawless, few people were willing to interview him.
"Mo, how do you think we played tonight? What's the problem?"
After the press conference, Collins and Mo Mengchen entered the corridor.
"The problem is that we have no clear direction."
Even if Collins didn't ask, Mo Mengchen would ask him about it.
"If we compare the season to a journey, we are now like travelers without a destination. We don't know where we are going, we need a direction." Mo Mengchen said.
Collins's face was not very good-looking. Mo Mengchen said that it was what the outside world had always used to criticize him: there was no system.
He thinks he has a system, and he calls his system "pointing with noodles".
He believes that superstars can lead role players forward and use superstars' personal abilities to drive everyone. This is his system.
It's simply Lu's fellow brother.
"We have a direction, you are lost. We did this last season, and now you need to find the feeling of last season and return to regular."
Collins was completely unaware of the error, and he hoped to get support from Mo Mengchen.
The coaching staff's voice about changing to the triangle offense has grown louder.
"We didn't have Charles, so many newcomers, or such a balanced lineup last season. At that time we could only do this. Now we have more choices and coaches. Nothing is set in stone."
Mo Mengchen is so rare to be patient, if other people are so stubborn to insist on an foolish thing, he has already started spraying.
But Collins was the one who took him to the Pistons, so he tried his best to exercise restraint and leave a face to the other side.
Collins pressed Mo Mengchen: "Do you also want to play new tactics?"
Mo Mengchen smiled and said for a long time, Collins still felt that he had turned to Matt Jones.
"Coach..." Mo Mengchen raised his chin, and the previous low posture disappeared, replaced by a strong face and a pressure that was enough to suppress anyone. "When did we have tactics?"
Words can sometimes cause more damage than weapons.
Collins didn't expect Mo Mengchen to say that.
He totally denied Collins.
He really didn't expect Mo Mengchen to say that.
"What did you say?" Collins said in a deep voice.
"We have never had a tactic. Our tactic is to give the ball to me or Grant. You stand on the sidelines doing nothing, or shouting or frustrated. What did you do? We are tactics, and what you call tactics is ourselves!"
Mo Mengchen's volume suddenly increased, and the terrifying momentum forced Collins to step back.
"The situation is different now. This tactic makes us very uncomfortable."
"Coach, it's time to change. You don't want to repeat Chicago's mistakes?"
The last question stuck in Collins' mind like a sharp knife.
Collins didn't speak a word, and Mo Mengchen continued to move forward. What had to be said already, no matter what Collins thought, he didn't care.
Collins should also know that he was no longer the Momo Chen who had nothing.
He is very grateful to Collins' appreciation, but Collins has now affected the development of the team. Compared with the future, the grace of the encounter can only be placed at the end, he must stand up.
These words, Hill can't say, Houston can't say, Buckley can't say, Dumas can't say, only him, only he can say.
This is what he should do.
"Mo, has the press conference been so long?"
In the locker room, Jerome Williams asked with a smile.
Mo Mengchen said: "A long time?"
"Jerome, forget it, that guy has no idea of ​​time at all," Hill said.
Mo Mengchen glanced at Duke Gaocaisheng: "I object to you saying so."
It was just a moment of effort, and the dressing room was noisy again, and they were both asking Mo Mengchen for the punch he gave Johnson.
In their view, this punch is the turning point of the whole game.
Originally the Spurs were fierce, and after that punch, they completely lost their fighting power.
Will Mo Mengchen admit that it was his deliberate revenge? Impossible, wouldn't it be a wicked one if you admit it?
"Like the commentary, it was an accident, I am a good person."
"Well, Gary Payton's front teeth will cry, you good man." Hill said with a smile.
Mo Mengchen looked at him like hell.
Did Duke Gaocaisheng forget that the person who let Peyton lose his front teeth is none other than him!
Mo Mengchen stared at Hill with a smile on his face: "If I remember correctly, the foot is yours."
The locker room exploded.
Yes, many newcomers have heard about this, but I have never had the opportunity to ask, because for a person like Hill who hangs an elegant and noble person, how can he hurt others? That thing was definitely a bad memory for him, so no one asked him.
Now Mo Mengchen offered to take the initiative, still in front of everyone.
Hill blushed and looked like pig liver: "Damn, that's not yours? If I knew it would cause this kind of consequence, I..."
"Teammates are hurt, shouldn't you come forward?"
"I……"
The unscrupulous doctor succeeded in occupying the moral commanding height, and Duke's talents had nothing to say.
"it is true?"
Ma Hong was also very surprised.
He has always looked at Hill discomfort, because this guy's temperament and Pistons are out of tune.
How can a guy like this kind of crepe be the Pistons? He always thought so.
Hill shouted: "Misunderstanding! All misunderstandings!"
hypocrite! This is a textbook-like hypocrite!
Hill's image is downgraded here in Mahon.
Late at night, the players went home separately.
Mo Mengchen drove around in the car for a while, and he wondered whether the words tonight were inappropriate.
Will it force Collins so extreme?
I don’t know, it’s not clear, no matter.
Mo Mengchen turned around the Garridon apartment, and he planned to buy most of the shops in this street for a small business in the future.
The advantage of the traverser is not in vain.
"Mo, you should get more points."
Mo Mengchen was about to go upstairs, and several old bodyguards at the gate said to him.
Every time he sees them, Mo Mengchen will have the idea of ​​"who can protect him?"
But she never recruited new bodyguards, because the Garridon apartment did not have any accidents under their guard.
Maybe they have great skills,
Maybe they are lucky,
Mo Mengchen does not intend to change this for the time being.
"No way, there is only one ball."
Mo Mengchen said.
"You are the boss of the team, you should grab the ball, just like the magician back then!"
This old man seems to be a senior fan.
It's a pity-"No, I won't learn magicians, I'm a fan of Larry Bird."
Mo Mengchen opened the 250 room, and upon reaching the living room, he found Ephraim asleep on the sofa.
Adrian pillowed on her thigh.
Mo Mengchen picked up Adrian and found the 280 key on the table.
This must have been set by Ephraim in advance. She knew that Mo Mengchen would take Adrian back.
"Doctor Mo, did you win the game?"
Adrian suddenly woke up.
"Won."
"How many points did you win?"
"15 marks."
"Is Charles very dominant?"
"Sloppy."
The child always has questions that he can’t finish. You better answer him. If you don’t answer him, or show impatience or even fierceness, he may not ask again next time.
Alienation and estrangement often start here.
Therefore, even if Mo Mengchen is impatient with his problems, he will not show it.
A child who is not annoying is not a good child.
"Is Adrian asleep?" Ephraim asked confusedly.
"probably."
Mo Mengchen lowered his head and asked: "Do you want me to take you back to 280, or back to my room?"
Ephraim opened his hands: "I don't want to do multiple choice questions."
Okay, then I can only do it for you.
I love multiple choice questions~EbookFREE.me~Mo Mengchen gave Ephraim a tango hug, like a groom official preparing to hold the bride in the cave, and slowly walked towards the bedroom.
Momon has only two problems.
Is the door locked?
Should I take a shower?
This problem soon disappeared, because as soon as the light was turned off, human beings lost their reason.
Like a beast, there is only instinct.
Today is not a pleasant day. The new season is not as good as expected. He still has trouble with Collins. I don’t know what will happen tomorrow.
All worries and problems must be put aside at this moment, nothing is more important than now.
Go die, all!