Chapter 341: Sweet and bitter

Tonight, all 17,052 seats at the Key Stadium were filled.
Seattle's hot ball market is inseparable from the supersonic consecutive record. In addition, the opponent tonight is the Pistons. The opponents such as Mo Mengchen and Payton have been fired by the media for several years.
From the data to the honor, the gap between Mo Mengchen and Payton is not a star, and many people have doubts about this comparison, but each time they meet, they will satisfy the outside world's imagination of their rivals.
Rubbish, small actions, conflicts, confrontation and even fights can happen.
Before the Christmas War the year before, Mo Mengchen overthrew Payton before the end and said to him: "Merry Christmas, I hope you have today every year." It has become a legendary story.
"Your insidious bitch, I will make you die terribly tonight, this is my place, you better be careful!"
Peyton stepped on the floor of the key stadium and opened his mouth with a golden tooth gleaming.
"It seems that you really want to replace the other tooth with gold. If this is your New Year's wish, I will try my best to satisfy you."
After spraying garbage, Mo Mengchen and Payton turned back.
"Wow, Gary, are you so conflicted with Ethan?"
The supersonic new aid was asked strangely by Wen Baker, who had high hopes from the Seattle people.
"I'm at odds with that bitch!" Payton showed his attitude.
Baker smiled: "You know I support you."
Tonight, Buckley took a break, although he was not afraid of cold, but he was also flesh and blood, he had a cold.
Because of Barkley's cold, Mo Mengchen finally had reason to ask the team to replace the hotel.
But they have already stayed, and even if they want to change the partner hotel in Seattle, they have to wait until next year.
They only come to Seattle to play once a year.
"Ah biubiu!"
Barkley's sneezing sound is particularly magical.
I saw him with a red nose. From the look of his face, it was the kind of world-weary who was most likely to be used by terrorists as an adult meat bomb.
"Fuck Seattle, I hate this place!" Buckley scolded dissatisfiedly.
Mo Mengchen put the down jacket he brought with him on Buckley: "This is just a new year gift for you, Chuck."
"You are too stupid!" Buckley complained loudly.
On New Year's Eve, the Pistons team had originally agreed to spend time together, and by the way gave each other New Year's gifts, Mo Mengchen missed the MV for the new album.
Now one by one gifts, only one third.
"Don't forget!" Mo Mengchen snatched the down jacket back.
"I want it!"
Cherk?
Buckley snatched the down jacket back and discussed with Dumars in the face of Mo Mengchen: "If you say I find Mo's fans, let them know that this is the clothes Ethan wears, and guess how much they will pay Buy this down jacket?"
Mo Mengchen's mouth twitched.
"You return me the down jacket!" Mo Mengchen shouted.
"Don't give it. How can there be any reason to return the gift?" Buckley held the down jacket without letting go.
Mo Mengchen could not take him, took off his jersey and prepared to play.
Barkley was absent due to a cold. The Pistons' inside starters were Ratliff and Jerome Williams, and the outside line was the third most immobile.
On the supersonic side, the starter has changed a lot.
Peyton, Schramf, Wen Baker, Jose Hawkins and Jim McIlvain.
Before the jump ball started, Alan Houston muttered: "I bet that Theo won't win the jump ball."
"How much bet?" Buckley asked in a down jacket.
"Ten thousand!" Houston said.
Barkley shouted: "50 thousand! This guy must not jump the ball!"
The jump ball changed its flavor, and Ratliff was extremely sad. His teammates were not all optimistic about his jump to the ball.
Mo Mengchen, who stood at the end, said: "As a teammate, can you show a little friendliness? Theo, show them!"
"Huh!" Ratliff nodded.
The referee just about to throw the ball, Mo Mengchen suddenly said: "I bet 100,000, he can not jump, ready to return to defense!"
"Are you guys playing monkeys?" The supersonic white center McIlvain was a violent temper. When the Pistons saw the jump ball as a play, they got angry.
"Just playing you this monkey!"
Ratliff tried his best to make a jump, but unfortunately, he still failed to jump to the ball.
McIlvain succeeded in giving the racket to Payton.
"At the start of the game, Gary and Dor.Mo were right from the start!"
The supersonic fame, the current key stadium commentator Jack Hikoma said aloud.
"Don't worry, my mother has time to play with you slowly!"
Payton shifted his basketball to the top of the arc without rushing to attack.
As soon as he passed the ball, Mo Mengchen posted it immediately, so that he could never get the ball again, and the supersonic sound didn't seem to return the ball to Payton.
Schramf also did not get entangled with Hill, and hung the ball to Baker with his back.
Baker’s inside footsteps can be said to be textbook-level, changeable, and extremely practical. It doesn’t need much tricks to deal with such a stunned young man like Williams. A shoulder shaker shifts his attention, turning over and strengthening, the posture is particularly awkward, but Just be able to invest.
"Ahahaha~~"
If someone wants to vote for the most unpleasant laughter in the world, I vote for this stupid hat.
Mo Mengchen feels that his ear has been subjected to the cruelest persecution in history. Why is there such an unpleasant laughter? What does this laugh like? He thought about it, like Janice, the girlfriend of Chandler in Friends.
Yes, this laugh!
"Mo, that dog mongrel's laugh is so disgusting, I have to blow him up!" Williams wanted the ball.
But expect Jerome Williams to hit Wen Baker? Mo Mengchen had seen Williams barking again and again after striking iron, and then Baker made a magical laugh.
I still pray that the stupid hat choked to death when it whispered. This wish is a little more realistic.
Mo Mengchen ignored Williams's position and started to let Ratliff come out to pick and roll and break through to score later.
Ratliff made a jumper from the free throw line.
This routine is very familiar, the free throw line is the most stable point of Ratliff.
"Bitch, don't you want to fight? Come on!"
Payton roared loudly.
"Don't give others nicknames indiscriminately." Mo Mengchen stepped forward and slammed him. The referee clenched his whistle without making a whistle.
Mo Mengchen continued: "Only you, a who keeps asking for cheapness, can afford the name of a bitch."
Mo Mengchen's confrontation shocked Peyton. He didn't knock people away. He had lost the opportunity and had to pass the ball back to Schramf who was waiting for a chance.
The German ghost took the ball and shot.
"boom!"
Ratliff and McIlva went outside because of pick-and-roll and screen. Only Williams and Baker rebounded from the basket.
Now Williams can't think of helping his teammates pick and roll, because he is not absolutely sure of winning this rebound.
Baker is in the final year before the fall. He has not been obsessed with alcohol yet and is still an All-Star insider.
Faced with such an opponent, Williams went all out, but it was difficult to protect this defensive rebound from his hands.
Baker scored a rebound and the basket was in sight.
He can't wait to shoot and wants to help the team get another point.
In an anxious situation, Williams lost his mind and pulled his force on Baker's arm. His thinking was correct. Even if you let you make a free throw, you will not let you score easily. Unfortunately, there is an omission in the accident. He didn't pull the hand holding the ball.
Baker was dragged away, but the golfer remained stable.
Under Williams' gaze, Baker shot hard.
The basketball stumbled into the hoop.
Baker waved his arms heavily: "Ahahaha! Ahahaha!!!"
"Vin Baker is full of dominance in the basket!" Hikoma shouted in surprise.
The Pistons’ fans were immersed in Baker’s laughter and had no time to distract.
It was hard to hide the frustration on Williams' face, he tried his best but just caught the foul.
"You can't beat him more than technology, use your brain." I know it's hard for you. Mo Mengchen said to Williams.
Becker scored a penalty and arranged all the team's current scores.
Payton made a strong defense against Mo Mengchen, but Mo Mengchen had seen a stronger defense than this.
This is not the limit of Payton. The two have played against each other four times so far. Payton will have different defenses every time. It is not that he has never tried the highest intensity defense before. Strong defense, and increase the chance of fouls, not worth the loss.
"Come on, bitch!" Payton scolded.
"You are too dissatisfied, I can't satisfy you." Mo Mengchen hit Peyton back, Hill took the opportunity to run to get the ball.
Peyton stepped forward and sent a blow to Mo Mengchen's back: "Then let me loose your bones!"
"I advise you not to do that." Mo Mengchen said with a smile.
When the two were making small moves while quarreling, Hill easily broke through the German ghost. He could score himself, but thinking of Williams' situation, he chose to pass.
He couldn't watch Williams being beaten by Baker but indifferently.
"Fool!" Mo Mengchen scolded.
With Williams in his current state, it would be foolish to expect him to play a response ball on Baker.
Hill didn't understand this and passed the ball, he was destined to return without success.
Williams had a great chance, and Hill's passing could not find any problems. Unfortunately, he was too nervous and wanted to perform well, so that the ball slipped from his hand.
"Beep!"
"Out of bounds!"
Hikoma teased cruelly: "The furthest distance in this world~EbookFREE.me~ is not the distance between life and death, but the other nine people on the field are seriously playing, but Jerome Williams is I don’t know where I stand."
"Do you want to end, Jerome?"
Mo Mengchen's expression was as ugly as the rusty bottom of the pot, "If you want to end, just say it out loud, don't drag us behind!"
Williams did not dare to reply, let alone look at Mo Mengchen's face, bowed his head and ran back.
Hill kept up with him: "You have no time for frustration, raise your head, I will continue to pass you the ball."
Seeing Hill whispering with Williams, Mo Mengchen believed Hill would continue to pass him the ball.
Okay, let us see if Jerome Williams can rise today.
Mo Mengchen was back.