Chapter 195: large size

Wilkens closed his eyes tightly, unwilling to face this fact.
They lost 27 points in front of the fans at home.
Even more humiliating is that this game is garbage time from the last four minutes of the third quarter.
What made him even more sad was that the team did not show any possibility of struggling.
Hill broke out at the start to lay the advantage for the Pistons. Although Steve Smith brought the team's momentum for a while in the second quarter, Mo Mengchen played steadily on the field. Although they can score, the Pistons can also score, but the result is still not. Points win or lose.
Everyone knows what happened in the third quarter.
Mo Mengchen ran away without warning, with 20 points in a single quarter, 32 points, 12 rebounds, 10 assists and a 100% shooting rate.
At the same time, the same team with Mo Mengchen scored 28 points, 13 rebounds and 12 assists.
The same team triple-double, this is the first time since the Pistons nearly half a century of team history.
The Eagle fans at the scene were helpless. They were eager to witness a big victory at home, but waited for a big defeat. It was still a kind of big loss that made people lose their temper.
"Mo, what caused your outbreak?"
A reporter from the HA TV station, despite his frustration, still has to do the work.
Mo Mengchen's performance has caused shock. Many reporters are waiting at the press conference.
Facing the reporter at the scene, Mo Mengchen smiled and said, "I promised a live audience before the game to refresh my scoring record. I'm glad I did it. I hope my performance did not disappoint her."
"Audience at the scene? Did she provoke you?" The reporter thought that some viewers who owed something provoke Mo Mengchen.
Mo Mengchen denied: "No, we are friends, to be exact, she is my patient."
"Is her condition serious?"
The reporter was unwittingly biased by Mo Mengchen, and he regretted this question as soon as he asked it. This is a question that has nothing to do with the game. He is very sure that he will be dissected by the TV station.
Mo Mengchen smiled: "Serious, but not life-threatening."
"Okay, thanks to Dor.Mo for accepting our interview, here is the live HA TV station..."
Mo Mengchen turned to look at the mother and son of Poser who had not left, and he walked over.
A reporter noticed this scene and hurriedly took photos.
"Fortunately, I did." Mo Mengchen looked at Loretta and smiled.
Loretta expressed her mood with her eyes. Mo Mengchen could feel her joy and excitement. It's a pity that she couldn't laugh.
Mo Mengchen glanced at Poser's face together: "Thank you for coming to the game."
Poser smiled: "Are you free?"
"Yes, we will leave tomorrow." Mo Mengchen nodded.
"You must be hungry. I heard that you have to eat a lot of meals every day." Poser said. "I know there is a restaurant that is open 24 hours a day. The chef's skills are exceptional."
Mo Mengchen agreed with Poser, and then he went straight to the player's passage.
In the locker room, in addition to his exhilarating teammates, there is a bucket of ice water prepared by Dumas and his veteran for him. Their reason for the prank is justified: you played too well tonight and must cool down for you.
This also exposed Mo Mengchen to a weakness: fear of cold.
Not a general fear, but a special one.
When they poured a bucket of ice water on Mo Mengchen, the atmosphere at the scene solidified.
The joy of winning disappeared completely, Mo Mengchen's face was almost distorted, his angry eyes glanced at everyone, and everyone was cold.
"Mo... we're just kidding..." Houston knotted his tongue.
Mo Mengchen also knew that these people were joking.
He held back his anger and took off his clothes. He said hoarsely, "Hope not next time."
Then he walked into the shower naked.
In less than a minute, the locker room returned from cold winter to cool summer.
Everyone was terrified.
But they were very happy, CIC Wang Niannao: "So this guy is afraid of cold!"
Ma Hongdao: "And obviously, I am particularly afraid."
"Since he is afraid, don't pour ice water on him next time." Dumas is a good person. "This is not good."
Hill agreed in particular: "Yes, this is not good, I think, next time he has this kind of performance, we will put an ice cube in his crotch."
"He will kill you!"
"so serious?"
"Grant, I advise you to be kind."
"Don't scare me."
"I heard that Dad carried a scalpel with him."
"It's true. I saw him using a scalpel to cut steaks this afternoon. That way... I feel like I can dismember my mother in half an hour."
This group of people became more and more terrified. Hill heard his head chilling, as if something terrible was about to happen to him.
Buckley, an old hooligan, patted Duke's ass:
It’s okay. Is the big deal a death? You have done at least one feat, but unfortunately there may be an unidentified corpse with flesh and blood under the flyover in Atlanta. ..."
Gao Caisheng was scared to pee.
This incident later became a stalk. Once someone in the Pistons provokes Mo Mengchen, someone will joke around: "It seems that someone wants to become an unnamed body under the flyover."
Mo Mengchen didn't expect this group of idlers to talk about himself like this behind his back. He was only particularly afraid of the cold, and once someone splashed him with cold water, he would be angry.
It's like a person who gets upset is awakened by someone, or someone who is extremely annoying about certain items suddenly finds out that those annoying items appear on themselves and will be mad.
It's an instinct that stems from instinct.
When the hot water splashed, the chilling sensation caused by the cold water disappeared.
Negative emotions gradually fade away.
Mo Mengchen opened the system and gently scratched.
Tonight's game, the reward is 800 attribute points, refreshing his career scoring record allows him to get an extra 2000 attribute points, so his current attribute score reaches 13,000.
The amount is still not large. This is only the eleventh game of the season. At this frequency, it is probably about the 25th game. He can use attribute points to improve for the first time this season.
"Training is not enough, these attributes that can be improved by training, don't waste attribute points."
Mo Mengchen is extremely passionate about shooting training, but his shooting attribute points are not very high. It is strange that his shooting is accurate, whether it is training or competition.
The attribute points that are not high have played extremely high efficiency.
Talent?
Maybe, Mo Mengchen was originally a first-rate genius before his injury. His athletic ability was destroyed by three ACL tears, and some of his remaining talents can still play the heat.
Mo Mengchen couldn't help but imagine that if he wasn't injured, then he would now be a big point guard with a sporting talent who breaks tables and shoots abnormally.
Has there been such a player in this era?
The answer is no, there have never been such players before.
However, if Mo Mengchen was not injured, the series of tragedies that happened to him might not happen again.
In this case, he would not hang himself, and his unlucky egg, who died in the office, would not pass through by mistake.
Mo Mengchen did not know the reason for his crossing, nor did he want to investigate.
God gave him a chance to come back again, and there is a system that is perverted but useful, and he deserves to live a different life.
Mo Mengchen turned off the shower, picked up a towel to wipe his hair, and walked out slowly.
Collins and Hill are waiting for him. He and Hill are the protagonists tonight. They can’t be absent from the press conference. Journalists from all over the world have countless questions to ask~EbookFREE.me~ Mo, your big is really not like Asian. "Ma Hong teased.
Mo Mengchen did not shy away, slowly put on his clothes, and asked: "Are all black people wearing weapons?"
"I can't guarantee anyone else, me..." Ma Hong patted the abdomen confidently, "Lever!"
This is why Zina McLean never enters the locker room, not only because the men always show their bodies at will, but also the topics are always biased.
Even Mo Menchen, who looks like a high-level intellectual, will follow suit.
"Go."
Collins didn't want to discuss his size here, this group of people is really becoming more and more ridiculous. If this kind of thing spreads, he may have more black hats on his head.
Mo Mengchen got dressed and followed.