Chapter 303: Selfish

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"This is an unequal contest between two teams of different levels, I can only say that."
Kenny Smith talked about the game, and his expression seemed to be as satisfying as he had a Texas sausage: "Last season's failure made the Pistons reborn and I am sure they have completely transformed."
Tonight Mo Mengchen played 29 minutes and scored 12 points, 7 rebounds and 10 assists.
His performance is a microcosm of the Pistons, with eight of the Pistons scoring double figures tonight.
The person who scored the most was Alan Houston, who shot 18 points in a single shot.
"Coach Frauss, will this game increase your confidence?" A reporter from the Detroit Braves.
Frause's expression is very relaxed, he is very good at dealing with reporters, and his kind and affluent face is a weapon for foreign public relations.
"No." Frauss explained, "Because I have full confidence in the team, for us, as long as we play the right rhythm, timely suspension and substitutions, we can beat any opponent."
Fruse and Collins are two very different people. He can quickly get together with reporters and arrange the players' playing time in a very reasonable manner.
But there are too many people who can play with the Pistons. Even if he hits a twelve rotation, some people are still left out.
Don Reid didn't get any chance after being replaced in the second quarter, and Frasses seemed to be disappointed with him.
"I don't want to comfort you because you are not as good as tonight."
Mo Mengchen took off his jersey and only wore shorts, holding a bath towel in his hand, and finally said: "Pray, pray that the coach is more patient than me. Pray that he will give you a few more chances, and pray that you will play well in the end. Because opportunities are equal for everyone."
The most respected teammate of Rhett is Mo Mengchen. This fellow student has extraordinary ability and charm, but as long as someone makes a mistake, he is the one who scolds the most.
Mo Mengchen's accusation made Rhett's mood down to the extreme. He sat in his place, buried his head in despair, and lost interest in everything.
"Mo's words are a bit heavy, don't go to your heart."
Rhett looked up, the dad lashed out, and the mom came to appease.
Reed said, "Grant, let me be alone."
"But he's right in one sentence. Opportunity is equal for everyone. You should reflect on it." Hill patted gently on his shoulder.
Mo Mengchen opened the shower, and warm hot water landed from his head.
Mo Mengchen was angry not only because Rhett did not perform well, but also because of his selfishness, but also because he had let down other people.
There are so many people in the team that can play. If you play one minute, others will have to play one minute less.
No matter how Frauss arranges the rotation, some people will not be worried after all.
Rolle, Lauderdale and Chris Robinson.
These three people didn't play with the ball. First, because of their limited strength, they really did not outperform others. Second, because of their solid personality, they were able to sway their towels passionately without inspiring on the field, inspiring others under the field; steady or honest, like this The character means that they will not make trouble, and will not be emotional because they have no playing time.
Rhett failed not only the coaching staff but also other teammates, but also Lorre and others who did not even have a chance to play.
After the shower, Mo Mengchen put on his clothes.
He could no longer walk around in the dressing room naked, which was the rule set by Frasses before the start of the season.
Because there is a new female physical instructor and female trainer on the team, Frauss prohibits players from being naked in the locker room.
Mo Mengchen feels that there is nothing wrong with this rule, but only needs to add one: everyone must prepare three bottles of deodorant, one bottle to use, one bottle to spare, and a bottle to borrow when others need it.
Europeans and Americans are puzzled by the habit of Asians not buying deodorants. Similarly, Asians also have doubts about why Europeans and Americans have a deodorant.
As long as you stay with them for a long time, you will know that if this group of people does not have deodorant, then the whole is a mobile dump.
That taste is enough to make most people fall.
After crossing over, Mo Mengchen was most pleased with the fact that Ephraim didn't need a deodorant because she didn't have the inherent body odor of other Europeans and Americans.
Therefore, Mo Mengchen was never awakened by Ephraim's body odor early in the morning.
He washed for nearly half an hour, then dried his body, put on his pants, and walked out shirtless.
The people in the locker room have almost dispersed. After the first game of the new season, everyone seems to have activities after playing.
For example, Barkley took Jerome Williams, who was about to be brought to justice by the league, to relax in the nightclub.
Barkley opened a new chapter for the Pistons to visit the nightclub, and now many people have been taken by him as the little prince of the nightclub.
Mo Mengchen didn't like to go to places with dim lighting and noisy environment.
He glanced at the time, and Little Dura had already set a place for him to eat supper.
Mo Mengchen drove to the appointed place.
"Ethan, here!" little Dura shouted.
"You still call me Mo." Mo Mengchen is not accustomed to this unscrupulous guy calling him his stage name.
Little Dura laughed and said: "Shy?"
"A bit," Mo Mengchen poured himself a glass of water and asked, "Are you three so free? After dinner, you have to eat supper."
Solon said lightly: "Shannon's face is still to be given, in fact, I don't want to come."
"You can go now, nobody stops you."
If he agreed, Dura estimated that he would really walk to the gate to see him off.
Solon gave him a white sip and drank.
"I know what you want to say." Mo Mengchen took a sip. "The new album is already being done, but it will take time. You just need to do publicity and planning. In addition, you don't need to perform. My current singing skills. Going to the scene, it will become a tragic powder falling meeting."
Solon is finally no longer "light", this is a typical snobbery, he smiled and said: "I like your honesty, our ambitions are not big, you are now in the music scene, you should find ways to expand your influence That’s right, even if you don’t perform, you should receive some important advertisements and endorsements."
"Is it enough for you three advertisements and endorsements?" Mo Mengchen asked.
Little Dura was startled: "Are you just trying to do this?"
"At the beginning we said yes, I only work part-time, you take this opportunity to make extra money."
"I still think about it now, and it will always be."
Mo Mengchen said slowly.
"Since you didn't mean it, so be it. With your influence and our announcement, your next album will sell better." Poser is quite confident.
They have been talking about work.
Mo Mengchen knew that Poser didn't want to talk about work. All she wanted to talk about was Lorenta.
Mo Mengchen promised to help Loretta to perform the operation, but the time was not fixed, and two years later.
After eating supper, Dura and Solon parted ways.
Mo Mengchen and Poser came to the parking lot together.
"Mo, when will you make up your mind?" Poser asked.
"I promised you won't regret it, I just need help." Mo Mengchen said.
Poser said: "What help? You tell me, no matter what..."
Mo Mengchen interrupted her: "Let me do this, you just have to wait and then encourage Loretta."
"How long will it take?" Poser asked.
Mo Mengchen looked up at the night sky, the stars flickered: "I don't know~EbookFREE.me~ Don't know?"
"Be patient, don't worry."
Mo Mengchen got in the car and left.
He walked in a hurry, and anyone familiar with him would find that he had never been in such a hurry.
Poser asked him in a panic.
Is he really determined to have this operation? There is a risk of losing his knees.
Everyone has selfishness, and he also has. His NBA career is in a period of rapid growth. He cannot stop here, nor can he affect himself because of hospital matters.
He has agreed to Poser, and he must do it.
He needs another doctor to assist him. This person must have skills as good as his, so who has this ability?
His thoughts floated and flew into the distance, flying to the Mayo Medical Center two thousand kilometers away.