Chapter 241: suspicious

January 1
Existing attributes: 9600.
Pistons status: Eight consecutive victories.
The team continued to win and has now rushed to the seventh position in the east.
As for Mo Mengchen's album, in the months since the word-of-mouth fermentation, the sales have not decreased but increased, but they have reached the limit.
After all, he is just a singer who has become famous on the Internet. Before the release of the new album, there is no publicity. It is already a marvelous miracle that he can pass tens of millions of sales in the United States by relying on the passage of population monuments.
Many professional music critics believe that this album will become the biggest dark horse for Grammy this year.
Also this month, Bangor, a record company founded by Dura, Solon and Poser, was officially established.
Mo Mengchen handed over the signing to Medela, because the season has entered a crucial stage of the playoffs, he can not be distracted by other things.
Three-pointer, middle distance.
Mo Mengchen kept Roll and Jerome Williams passing the ball, and his classmates and rookies were surprised to find that Mo Mengchen's shot was incredibly stable.
"Dad, if I were the coach, I would give you more cuts to get the ball and hit the distance." Williams praised, "You are the of shooting."
Williams's praise of Mo Mengchen caught Lor's face off guard. He didn't expect that this rookie could speak out cheekyly to please Mo Mengchen.
Mo Mengchen ran out of position, caught the ball and shot.
"Then, why don't the coach arrange this tactic for me?" Mo Mengchen asked.
After confirming that Collins could not hear what he said now, Williams replied: "Because he didn't discover your talent at all."
"This is just one of the reasons." Mo Mengchen said, "The more important reason is that we have too many people to make mid-range shots. Grant, Alan, Charles, they are all good players in the middle distance, if you add me The space within the three-point line is too crowded."
Mo Mengchen said: "For the team's system, the most important thing is space. Having enough space means enough change."
Rolle thought about this sentence carefully.
Williams doesn't care what is truth, he is just very sure: "Yes, Dad is Dad, you are right!"
Lor looked at him pitifully. The idiot rookie didn't understand what was licking till the end.
"Since you understand this, do you know what your position will be on the team in the future?" Mo Mengchen asked.
Williams glanced at Rick Mahon and Don Reed and said, "I think I can do Rick and Don."
Fighters and crazy dogs?
In terms of Williams' style of play, these two roles are indeed his best positioning.
Mo Mengchen was not sure; "Since you have a goal, you should work hard, rather than please me here. Doing so will not let you play, understand?"
"I've finished training today" Williams, who was exposed by Mo Mengchen, asked shyly, "Don't you need anyone to help?"
Mo Mengchen said: "So Louis is here, I don't need two people to help me pick up the ball, even Michael Jordan will not take up the time of two teammates to serve myself."
"I know."
Williams had to go away.
"I like this guy." Lor said looking at Williams.
Mo Mengchen said in surprise: "I'm sorry I didn't find out that you have this tendency before."
Almighty Louis expressed helplessness: "You know I am not talking about that kind of liking."
"No, how do I know what you're talking about? It's unpredictable," Mo Mengchen said lightly.
"You guy!" Lor scolded.
To say that in the Pistons, who has the best relationship with Mo Mengchen, this can have many answers.
Houston, Hill, Buckley and even Thorpe are reasonable answers.
But to say who can chat with Mo Mengchen and talk together, then this person is definitely Lorre.
Lore is the player who spends the most time with Mo Mengchen on the training ground. They are always doing some competition.
Shooting games, confrontations, speed games, and even low post practice.
Mo Mengchen would find him whatever he wanted, so if he made any progress, the first one to learn was also Lorre.
Three of the four 95-level Pistons players have already played in the team. Mo Mengchen is the core; half of this season's games in Ratliff are averaging 28 minutes of playing time; Don Reid is recognized by Collins for his fierceness and the high-energy outburst. Is the seventh or eighth player of the team; only Rolle has very few opportunities.
Mo Mengchen has already analyzed his problems.
When the all-around in college reached nba, it was all-incapable, his athletic ability was not outstanding, and his physical fitness was not explosive, which made him embarrassed.
With his skills, if he goes to China to play ba, even if he averages three doubles per game, Mo Mengchen will not be surprised. In the low-level league, he has this strength.
However, he is probably not willing to leave nba.
Even if Mo Mengchen is such a rational person, he feels that there needs to be a guy like Rolle in the team, he needs such a friend.
Otherwise, the training is too boring.
"Do you know what happened to Grant recently?" Mo Mengchen asked.
Roll passed the ball and said, "I don't know, why do you ask?"
"His recent state is a bit strange. Either the audience is stable or the audience is down. It's not like him." Mo Mengchen said.
"Because he recently increased the number of shots." Lor said, "He is not a stable shooter."
"Good." Mo Mengchen also discovered this. "If he didn't feel the shot before, he would try to break through, but now he is shooting all over the field. What's even more strange is that our coach didn't even show anything about this."
Mo Mengchen's gaze drifted to Collins in the distance.
He is now holding his hands around his waist, focusing on a group of five-five matches.
"According to his high standards for Grant, shouldn't he ask Grant to kill in?" Mo Mengchen said, "There are weirdness here."
Rolle said: "There is something in this team that can hide you?"
What can Mo Mengchen say? He was not a god. Hill didn't talk about it. He asked Collins and couldn't find anything. He could only speculate through appearances.
But Mo Mengchen couldn't see anything.
Except that Hill seemed to lose his mind, he only knew about shooting.
Is it Collins' plan? Use Hill to release smoke bombs and make the appearance of his poor condition?
is this necessary?
Can Collins do this?
"boom!"
Too much thinking led Mo Mengchen to hit the iron.
"It's up to you to pass me the ball." Rolle stretched his muscles and ran out of the three-point line. "I'm going to play this ball!"
Mo Mengchen sprayed a remark: "Let's forget it, before you hit the three-point board, I already regarded the three-point board as an entertainment item."
"You rarely look down on people!"
Lore aimed at the right angle and shot.
"Boom!"
Rolle shouted: "Playing a three-pointer is not difficult for Almighty Louis!"
"If you can have such a good feel on the field, you should not have no playing time." Mo Mengchen struck him.
Rolle cast again, hitting the iron.
Mo Mengchen's words worked.
"Even if I practice the three-pointer as well as you do, I will not let me play with him, he doesn't trust me at all." Lor said.
This is true.
Collins has been the main force and rotation on the field more than once this season.
It looks like the Pistons' third team is a bunch of waste.
"So you need to be more patient," Mo Mengchen said.
Rolle said: "Yes, I will be patient until the opportunity arises."
Perhaps what you should prepare is that the opportunity never appears, you have been sitting where you are now.
Mo Mengchen didn't say this. Like Lore, who had no chance to substitute, their only thought was to wait until one day when the team was unavailable, they could stand up for the team.
This kind of forest-crazy dream is hard to happen because it requires many factors.
The head coach of a wide range of injuries and illnesses.
After the match ended, today's training is also over.
With more than two dozen games remaining in the regular season, Collins needs the team to stay in good shape, not to practice hard.
Hill enters the dressing room, takes off his shirt, and prepares to take a bath naked.
"How do you feel?" Mo Mengchen asked.
Hill said: "Very good~EbookFREE.me~ How about you?"
"Not good," Mo Mengchen said. "Because you keep shooting, it makes me uncomfortable."
Hill has been waiting for Mo Mengchen to raise this matter. He is ready to speak, and has simulated a dozen times inside the wall of his home. He believes that he can make Mo Mengchen believe his explanation with a positive tone.
"I twisted my feet a while ago, do you remember?"
"Isn't it good to hurt?"
This is Mo Mengchen's first reaction.
Devil Mountain's eyes flickered, and this subtle reaction was caught by Mo Mengchen, his eyes possessed this ability.
"No, I'm just worried about being injured again." Hill calmed down. "Therefore, with a guarantee that we can win, I will play in a more conservative manner, and the coach will support my approach, otherwise I can't stick to this. Play style."
The perfect lie is true and false.
Mo Mengchen couldn't find the flaw, and he didn't think there was anything wrong. It was just that when he said "the injury was not good", Hill's unnatural flickering could explain what?
"That's it?" Mo Mengchen asked.
Hill said: "That's it."
"If this is really the case, I think it's okay. If there are other things, I hope you don't hide me." Mo Mengchen closely followed Hill's expression.
This time, nothing changed on his face.
For this conversation, Hill practiced many times at home. He knew that Mo Mengchen had believed him seven points, but he was still a little confused.
"Relax, I'm fine."
Hill smiled faintly.
"Ok."
"It's fine without being injured."
Mo Mengchen mentioned another injury, but Hill still did not respond.
Am I paying more attention?
Confused, Mo Mengchen left the locker room.
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