Chapter 276: for the future

When he fell to the ground, the numbness in his ankles disappeared without a trace.
He hadn't had time to rejoice himself, and an uncontrolled impact fell on him like a meteorite hitting the land.
Even the foul failed to stop Hill. Rodman's body lost control in the air and knocked down with Hill.
Teammates from both sides stepped forward to pull people apart.
"Are you all right?" Barkley asked.
Hill grabbed their hands and stood up.
The numbness of the ankles disappeared, but there was a soreness in the calf.
He wanted to confirm, so he took a step.
Indeed, this feeling.
Sore.
Twenty years later, players will withdraw from the game as long as they feel sore calves, because this is a physical warning.
There are still many unsolved mysteries in the human body, and it will warn in various ways.
Hill did not intend to hide, he said to everyone: "I feel a little sore calf."
Without waiting for Mo Mengchen to speak, Hill stopped him: "I know what you are going to say, I reject your proposal, my body is my master."
"Fuck your shit! Your body is dominated by the team doctor, which onion do you count?" Mo Mengchen shouted at him.
Then he walked away angrily.
Even the Bulls looked at it and didn't know what happened.
Hill was stunned and said, "How can he talk like this? Does a guy like him really have friends?"
These words did not ease the atmosphere as Hill hoped, and Houston, Barkley and Ratliff were all worried about him.
The referee asked, "Do you need to go down to rest?"
Hill said: "No, sir, I can continue to fight."
Mo Mengchen ran to the side and shouted David Wise: "The nerd's injury has returned!"
"So what did he say?" Wise asked nervously.
"He wants to continue playing." Mo Mengchen said.
Wise said angrily: "Is he crazy?"
"You can let him off, right?" Mo Mengchen asked.
Wise froze for a few seconds, then shook his head: "Only one person can force him to be replaced, you know who it is."
Mo Mengchen turned his eyes and came to Doug Collins.
Collins, the long-served Pistons coach, just saw him in anxiety and felt comfortable.
It turns out that you will also be nervous.
"Replace him." Mo Mengchen said in a deep voice.
Collins smiled and asked, "Who?"
"You ask me?" Mo Mengchen pointed to Hill, "That free-throw nerd!"
Collins said: "Mo, of course I want to replace Grant, but I hope to get his consent instead of forcing him to end."
Hill made two free throws and the Bulls attacked.
Mo Mengchen turned back angrily, and went up against Harper.
"It seems that you are having some trouble." Harper smiled.
"Off your farts!" Mo Mengchen gave Harper a foul.
His hands were raised faster than the referee's whistle.
The referee's whistle was just in his mouth, his hand was already raised.
"This is Dor.Mo's third foul. What's wrong with him?"
Ephraim and Adrian saw this scene nearby.
Medela murmured: "This is the first time I saw him so angry."
"It's worth seeing you look like you are angry." Harper smiled angrily, his face excited.
Mo Mengchen didn't know why he was so angry.
He is also thinking, why?
Hill's self-destruction allowed him to self-death, and he just happened to be the real boss of the Pistons.
Even without the help of Hill, he will allow the team to draw the best player in the draft in the future. What's the big deal about a Hill?
He and Hill are as destined to be teammates.
Mo Mengchen broke the ACL for the third time. It was the game against Duke. That was Hill's team.
They met.
He can successfully join the Pistons, it is difficult to say that without Hill hitting the side, the team's opinions on the stars are more important.
He and Hill, a weak character, a strong character.
One is liked by everyone, and the other is feared by everyone.
They are golden partners.
Even so, how? I have tried my best to make him truce, he still has to play, what can I do?
Offensively, Mo Mengchen did not pass to Hill because of his anger. He would still pass to Hill, but there was no communication between them.
Hill's rate began to slow down, which is extremely obvious.
No matter how great the first step is, what if you don't deserve the fast ball speed?
Pippen caught up with him and put a big hat behind him.
Bulls counterattack.
Mo Mengchen stopped and sent a rough foul again.
This is his fourth personal foul.
"Dor.Mo should pay attention to the number of fouls!"
The narrator is puzzled and the audience is puzzled. Mo Mengchen fouls at will as if he was fouling without money.
Hill stood up, his face unwilling.
Suddenly, Mo Mengchen seemed to understand.
Before he convinced Hill to truce, he made a guarantee of winning.
Hill has rested until yesterday, the sore symptoms finally disappeared, but he hasn't completely healed, but he can't watch the team be defeated due to lack of star players.
He is the type of player the Pistons currently lacks.
In the absence of him, the Pistons still won the Bulls.
This may make him more blameful?
Would he think that if he were there, the Pistons and the Bulls had a fight?
It is true, but he is injured and he cannot be healed in this series. This is a fact, a fact that he cannot accept.
The Doug Collins made him play so many games with injuries that he felt he could play the playoffs with such injuries.
The goddess of luck will bless you, but will never bless the end.
But in the end, isn't it me who gave him hope, made him unwilling, and made his desire to come back stronger and stronger?
Mo Mengchen was absent, and he was broken by Harper.
Harper's layup was hit by Ratliff's big cap.
If they did not show tenacious fighting spirit, did not win the Bulls, did not bite to the end, Hill would not have the idea of ​​"if I am, the result will become different".
Mo Mengchen had a lot of ideas in his mind.
When the mind is absent, time always passes quickly.
Mo Mengchen was invisible, and his attention was completely out of the game-the third quarter was over.
74 to 65
Hill did his best not to let the tragedy of the third quarter of death happen to them, but it was not much better.
The soreness in the lower leg has turned into pure pain.
Collins was setting up tactics, and Mo Mengchen walked to Hill's side and said, "Come down."
"I can continue playing, I can stick to the end, and I will never drag your hind legs." Hill wanted to refuse Mo Mengchen in this way.
"and then?"
Mo Mengchen asked.
Hill didn't react.
"Then?" Hill said, "I don't know, I only know that I want to fight alongside you to the end."
"Don't say so nicely!" Mo Mengchen smiled ugly, "Let me tell you what happens then. Then we will lose, and you take a huge risk to fight with us. The result is that we will still lose, don't deny this Point, without you before, we played very smoothly, you are back, we are very happy, but you did not make us better, because now you are not the best you."
Mo Mengchen didn't give him a chance to refute: "Don't deny this, your return makes each of us play uncomfortably, because we accept the fact that you will not play. But you come back, you need to find the state, every Everyone has to sacrifice, and finally you found the state, and we lost the state, you know? You can’t win the game alone, so this is the result, we lose!"
Hillmer said nothing, and the truth was hard to hear, but only when it was spoken in person did you know how unpleasant it was.
"No game is sure to lose..." Hill still wanted to refute.
"Yeah, maybe you have a 1% chance of leading us to win this game, then?"
and then?
Won't it be the result?
"You take such a big risk and would rather make all of us play so uncomfortably and have to come back without thinking about the consequences? Do you think you will be lucky enough to lead us to win this game to decide the final result? You Think this game can decide everything? Do you think you are a hero after winning this game?"
"Won this game, it's just 2 to 2!" Mo Mengchen said loudly, "Tie even! Then? Do you still want to fight? Do you think you can still fight? Let me tell you what will happen after tonight What's wrong, your ankle will sprain, you need other people's help to get up, you need to rest for at least half a month to move your feet, if you are not reconciled, feel that you can win this game, and confident to use crutches to maintain movement Ability, if you lead us to win the series, you can continue playing!"
Mo Mengchen's expression was almost distorted.
Hill pursed his lips, and Mo Mengchen's words almost collapsed him.
"But, I want to save this season!" Hill said, "We have overcome so many difficulties to get here, we finally got such an opportunity, if I have the opportunity to save this season, I will not sit Off the field, I can’t sit down and watch this happen..."
"Wake up, you idiot!"
"Who needs you to save?" Mo Mengchen shouted, "No one needs! Including this shit-like season! You are not a 40-year-old man! This is not your last year! Nor is it our last year! This year No, we can come again next year, but not now! The only thing you have to do now is sit down and watch us lose this game, and then end this shit-like season for the future!"
Hill sat down ~EbookFREE.me~ there was no light on his face.
Collins knew that the dispute had already come to an end. He looked at Don Reed in the corner and shouted, "Don, you replaced Grant."
Mo Mengchen looked up, looking above the palace of Auburn Hills.
There are retired jerseys and championship flags.
He is for this.
Competitive sports cannot win the championship, everything is empty talk.
It is difficult to persevere, but giving up is an instant matter.
for the future.
Mo Mengchen glanced at Reid who was about to play, and said, "We are going to lose, aren't you sad?"
Reid laughed: "Of course not, because I know we will return here next year."