Chapter 217: Everything

"Let’s look at the Detroit bench, they are sitting on the court with Joe Dumars, Rick Mahone, Ben Wallace, Don Reid...then they sacrificed against the defending champion Seven rotations."
"It turns out that even with a pile of ingredients, it takes a good chef to make delicious food."
In the last game against the Bulls last season, the Pistons slaughtered their opponents with the extraordinary performance of Mo Mengchen at the last moment.
Tonight, Collins hopes that the winning streak can continue.
The Bulls are a special name for him. He has good and bad memories in Chicago. Now he leads another team to make a comeback in order to prove himself. Unfortunately, he failed to play the Pistons' strength. His team lost to the Bulls at home, and the sixteen-game winning streak ended.
Last year, Mo Mengchen's "please witness" battle lore bulls, that game let them occupy the headlines, Jordan and his bulls have been holding back, and finally waited for the opportunity, they hit the killer tonight.
The outside Iron Triangle perfectly blocked the connection between Mo Mengchen and his teammates. During the whole game, only the Hill's performance of the Pistons was decent, and the performance of other people can be described as inexhaustible.
Running defensively, the defensive team encountered a full-attack triangle attack, and the Pistons were torn by the Bulls.
In this battle, Jordan slashed 45+5+5, Pippen triple-double, Rodman 0 points and 24 rebounds, this is a typical bull victory.
"They are indeed different from last season. I think they still have a lot of potential, just need a key to open the door to potential."
On the one hand, Jordan agreed with the strength of the Pistons, on the other hand, they believed that they did not play a performance in line with their own strength. These words will undoubtedly bring a new round of speech offensive to Collins.
Hill is the best player in the Pistons, with 25 points, 13 rebounds and 4 assists. It can be seen that he grabbed a lot of rebounds and scored many points with his personal ability, but as a running average of 114 points per game One of the team's commanders, only four assists are unqualified.
Mo Mengchen's performance is the same, he scored 16 points, 7 rebounds and 3 assists, more than Hill.
It can also be said that he has done a good job on the offensive end and rebound protection, but he only has 3 assists. For a person who averages nearly 8 assists per game, such data is enough to show how fierce the Bulls’ defense is. Cut off the connection between Mo Mengchen and Hill and his teammates.
This is exactly the reason for the loss of the Pistons, coupled with a seven-player rotation in the whole game, the hit rate can not be maintained after the decline in physical strength, and the final crash is normal.
Hill couldn't accept such a disastrous defeat. The team that scored 16 straight games was tortured by 32 points at home, even if the opponent was the defending champion.
"We need a better game plan!"
"We need to speed up and slow down!"
"Our playing time needs to be more reasonable!"
"Every one of us must reflect."
His four "we" became a weapon for the media to attack Collins. Mo Mengchen believed that he said these words on the head, but these words will undoubtedly cause great trouble to Collins.
There have been cracks in his relationship with Collins, and this time, the contradiction will only be greater.
"You shouldn't say those words." Mo Mengchen said.
Hill sorted out the closet and responded: "If I don't say, we will never change."
"Humph," Mo Mengchen hummed softly. "If our coach knows how to change, he won't be driven out of Chicago."
Hill solemnly said: "This is why we must stand up and speak, we must help him make changes."
"Doug will only think that this is your provocation and revenge. Think about how many times you have met with Mark privately before. What do you think he would think? Maybe he has now determined that you are with Mark."
Mo Mengchen didn't know what Hill thought. He clearly knew that Jones and Collins were fighting in secret, and they were kind. They secretly wanted to uproot each other, but they did not reject Jones's approach.
"Mark also likes paintings, and I often discuss with him."
So, do you think the guy who seems to have no art cells is looking for you to chat and eat all day just because he has a common language with you?
Wake up, my top student!
Mo Mengchen smiled lightly: "Do you really think he wants to talk to you about painting?"
"It's not painting, it's painting, there are famous masterpieces, and there are also folk works." Hill seriously corrected Mo Mengchen.
Who the cares about this?
Mo Mengchen closed the wardrobe: "Are you really stupid?"
"I know what you want to say, I have a clear conscience." Hill said.
How does this feel so familiar? Something like the story of the unlucky protagonist in "The Bulls" being driven out of the Bulls?
Mo Mengchen only felt ridiculous, he would not let this happen.
"You have no doubts? Really?" Mo Mengchen said, "Do you know what will happen next?"
Hill said: "Doug will be upset."
"and then?"
"We will quarrel."
"Ok?"
"In the end I will apologize to him."
If things can be solved so simply, the Sweet Party and the Xian Party will not appear.
Mo Mengchen said: "Let me tell you what will happen."
"Doug will scold you in public in tomorrow's training class, he will find a way to make you face clean, and then? Then you will be sad, you will feel aggrieved and injustice, you just said what you said, you should not suffer After such treatment, do you know what will happen next?"
Mo Mengchen got closer and closer, and if a rotten woman was present, she might scream.
"You will feel negative, this emotion will also appear on the court, and then we will lose Grant Hill in the next period of time, because even if you are present, it is just a walking dead."
"No, I will not!"
Mo Mengchen sneered: "No, you will."
"Guess what I will do?" Mo Mengchen asked.
Hill didn't understand what he meant.
Mo Mengchen said: "This is indeed something you did wrong, but, Doug is indeed a further obstacle to the team."
Hill felt cold: "You...what do you want to do?"
Mo Mengchen's words were never as simple as saying that he was going to shoot a fly.
The team further hindered.
What should I do if there are obstacles?
Bypass him, or solve him.
"Wait tomorrow to see what Doug wants to do." Mo Mengchen closed the closet. "Mom, go back and get a good night's sleep. Maybe you will be so sad that you won't be able to sleep tomorrow night."
Suddenly, one thing after another came to the door.
Loretta's surgery, the signing of the record company they co-founded with Poser, conflicts within the team, and Ephraim's case.
Too much.
Mo Mengchen raised his neck and stood here, sometimes really confused.
Things always have to be dealt with one by one, although sometimes they do their best to make themselves exhausted and have no good results, but such a life is better than a previous life.
In the previous life, he dedicated his life to the hospital. He was proud of it, and he might not regret it until the moment he died on the desk.
He could have more possibilities in his life, but he dedicated all his time to the hospital, which is not even a platform that can give full play to his talents.
Even in the era in which he lived, there are still many incurable diseases in the world that cannot be solved. He may have extremely high technology, but he often encounters patients with no solution.
There is nothing we can do about knowledge~EbookFREE.me~This kind of thing happens often.
In this world, everything is different.
He is a player and a part-time doctor. With the advantage of crossing, he can plagiarize the wisdom of future generations, and he can be a talented singer-songwriter. He can even help his girlfriend in lawsuits. A chef, he believes that his cooking can be a chef in any restaurant.
Everything he does now is strange, he boldly walked out of his comfort zone, and then discovered the vastness of the world.
The next day
Mo Mengchen thought about how Collins would deal with Hill, while heading to Saint Lucifer.
There is another operation in the morning.
Moreover, he has some questions about Tevdara Pharmaceutical Company to ask Noah Sivers.
His face was stiff with everything, and it looked like he was in a bad mood. There were fewer people saying hello to him, and no one wanted to provoke a mean ghost in a bad mood.