Chapter 230: So far


The person who stood up may be Hill, it may be Dumas, or it may be Barkley. Collins did not expect that when he was going to use the last resort-angry at everyone and scolding them-Mo Mengchen He stood up, and his words proved that he was the most dissatisfied with Collins.
So, if so.
The changes in the past two months, the discomfort these days, why this group of people have been squandering them fearlessly, all things have a reasonable explanation.
Collins just didn't know why Mo Mengchen did this, and why he never thought about this possibility?
The person behind the ghost is Dor. Mo.
This man he brought into the team with one hand.
"You... it's you!" Collins' face was full of anger.
"Shut up!" Mo Mengchen's voice was colder than the coldest winter, the murderous air was hard to look straight at, Collins once again had the urge to retreat, and this time more intensely, he scanned the room involuntarily, looking for Hiding place.
He found that everyone was a step forward, they stood behind Mo Mengchen, and he had the support of the whole team.
"It's all our fault, right?" Mo Mengchen said in a deep voice, his eyebrows shrunk inwards, and the nose bridge showed a deep groove.
"We messed up things, right?" Mo Mengchen asked, and the room suddenly became very cold, although the staff had closed the room, and there was no air-conditioning outside.
"You gave everything, and we lived up to your hopes, you said so, didn't you?" Mo Mengchen said, "What do you think we need you to pay? What do you think you did for us? Do you think it's still here Who wants to obey you?"
Collins' legs were soft and his body was back again.
"Mo, enough."
Hill said, "It's enough."
Mo Mengchen's expression was restored, as usual, with a meanness ready to mock people at any time, and said lightly: "See you tomorrow."
The crowd gradually retreated.
The teaching assistants also left.
Collins stood in the locker room, and did not know why the congregation betrayed his relatives. He lost everything he had as a head coach.
Then he received a call.
Call from Graham Senna, President of Basketball Operations: "Doug, you guys messed up."
"Say what you have." Collins can accept any consequences.
"If you don't want to be the only general manager and head coach in history who was fired during the season, I suggest that you smooth the matter and make the playoffs. This is the attitude of the top management, at least to make the playoffs." Basketball The tone of the president of things operations teased, "You must at least get a decent resume for your next job, right?"
Collins hung up the phone angrily, and then kicked over everything that was seen in the dressing room.
Tables, chairs, cups, team mottos hanging on tactical boards.
Nothing is indestructible, anyway, his dignity and glory have gone completely.
The cold wind blew, and the Pistons went out to the nightclub around Henry Ford.
"Everyone, please dedicate applause and cheers to our hero-Detroit Pistons!"
However, applause and cheers did not appear. They played so stinking recently that they disappointed the fans to the extreme. Although everyone knows that it is related to the coach, this is not the reason for their passive downtime on the court, so they were booed. .
"Damn, I haven't been so unpopular in the nightclub!" Buckley complained.
Mo Mengchen and Hill accompanied the crowd to the nightclub for the first time.
The well-dressed waiter poured wine for everyone.
"Mo, I respect you for this cup, you said what I wanted to say, that old bastard, he is not worthy to lead us!" Buckley scolded.
Mo Mengchen stood up, and had a drink with Barkley. After drinking, let the waiter fill up.
"We have been in trouble recently," Mo Mengchen said. "Every one of us is not well. Chuck is injured, Alan is injured, Grant and the coach are in conflict. There are all kinds of problems, these problems are bothering us, It also makes us disoriented."
"I hope that all displeasure can come to an end today."
"We have a lot of time, but there is not much left in the season."
"Detroit has been getting colder recently, but then, our hearts are like hot flames!" Mo Mengchen raised his glass. "The more we suffer from the fierce cold wind, the more our flames will roll up and illuminate In front of the darkness, because all of you know that the only secret to success is to endure the pain until the last minute!"
Mo Mengchen said loudly: "The is over!"
Hill got up and clinked with Mo Mengchen: "So far."
Barkley opened a bottle of wine directly and shouted, "Stop it!"
"Stop here!"
Damn Doug Collins.
"Stop here!"
Damn it!
The next day, Henry Ford Training Center.
Before the training began, Collins called the crowd and he wanted to speak.
The players lined up side by side, no one stood in the back row.
"A lot has happened recently and we are all wrong."
Collins spoke, his voice softened a lot, and it seemed that last night's things had made him awake a lot.
Collins continued: "Last night, I submitted my resignation."
Has it started?
"The bosses think that changing the coach will allow us to enter a new round of adaptation period. He hopes that I will reconcile with you, because there is not much left in the regular season, and we are ranked ninth. Before that, we were ranked second. At that time, we had a 16-game winning streak."
"We have proven ourselves, so we will disappoint so many people because we could have done better, but because of some gaps."
Collins said: "So I ask you to ask yourself, are you willing to end this season in this way? I hope we can unite together to cope with the next game together, and wait for the end of this tortuous season, I will not continue to stay here In position, there will be better coaches to lead you, but first of all, you have to prove that your excellence is not a flash in the pan."
"Only a good team can attract good coaches. If you can't perform better, how can there be a better coach to lead you? Maybe my successor will be worse than me."
Although the players are hostile to Collins, Collins is not only good at being annoying. When he is calm and wants to communicate with everyone, many years of coaching career can make him very easy to do this.
Hearing this joke, many people smiled.
"You have talents,"
"You are capable,"
"Through the way you fight against me, I am sure that you are not divided, you have proved that you are indeed a team."
Collins sighed and said, "So, I beg you."
"Coach, the words are too serious." Hill stood up and said, "All the unhappiness has passed, and our gray years are over."
"I'm sorry, Grant." Collins knew that this was the best time to save people's hearts, "I apologize for everything, I hope it's not too late, because just like now, if we cheer up at this time, nothing will happen Too late!"
Barkley also took a step forward: "There have been a lot of unhappiness between us. Since you said you will go, then I don't need to breathe with you. I want to play well. Our grievances stop here."
Finally, Collins's eyes fell on Mo Mengchen.
Mo Mengchen sneered: "If you have time to talk to each other here, then you will have time to sweat on the training ground. Rather than show your heart, do these meaningless mouth work, why not take some action?"
"Start training!"
Watching this group re-enter training, Collins remembered how he led the team for the first time last season.
At that time, the Pistons were not as popular as they are now. They were unevenly staffed and lacked combat power, but he eventually took the gang to play in the first round of the playoffs and the No. 2 team in the East.
How many people look down on them now, how many people look at them at that time.
Am I really ruining all this?
Collins thought.
At this time, the teaching assistants are also thinking about each other.
Seeing that Collins is over, Gentry knows he has little time with the Pistons.
Zina McLean panicked, she was a householder. She had conflicts with the whistle of the chaos and Mo Mengchen before. Collins was gone, she couldn't stay.
As for Mark Jones and others who mainly promote the triangle offense, their current mentality is very strange.
They should be happy because Collins is leaving.
Nor should they be happy, because Collins did not drive them away.
They should be worried because it is very likely that the top management will not choose one of them to be Collins' successor.
The only person with no distractions was Adam Frasses.
He had a hunch about what happened today, but he didn’t expect it to be resolved so smoothly. Now the Pistons are back to their original condition. When Collins decided to leave at the end of the season, the player had no reason to live with him anymore. When the season is messed up, they also have to take great risks.
No professionalism, passive downtime on the court, like to confront the coaching staff...
One of these problems is enough to cause headaches.
Before the All-Star Weekend~EbookFREE.me~The Pistons will play two games.
Hill and Barkley will represent the Pistons in the All-Star game.
But before that, there are still two games. They also need two games to let people know how powerful the united Pistons are.
At home against the Raptors, ESPN conducted a national live broadcast.
Some people say that ESPN wants to see the Pistons look different.
As a result, the Raptors took on a foreign appearance.
In the game, the Pistons blasted 139 points and beat the Raptors by 40 points, giving the new team who joined the league only two years ago a positive hammer.
"You seem to hold your energy all the time, but now that energy is gone?"
"No, we just finished warming up."
Mo Mengchen answered plainly.
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