Chapter 578: Eyeball must report
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You are the Pearl, Mo Mengchen
- Silent love
- 1670 characters
- 2021-03-02 11:48:04
Mo Mengchen and Hill arrived at Green Bay training camp at the same time.
At the intersection, the two hit each other. Hill seemed to be sure that it was Mo Mengchen who was the strong man.
Miami Beach is different, but for a month, Mo Mengchen looks stronger.
Hill feels right. During this offseason, Mo Mengchen's weight rose to 90 kg.
"The season has begun, man." Hill said with a smile.
Mo Mengchen said, "So what?"
"How? Why do you look listless, do you want to go to the hospital?" Hill asked.
"You look weak and can't help the wind, do you want to have a whole body surgery?" Mo Mengchen asked.
Hill apparently cared about him, but was treated like this, and immediately said: "You look sick, do you want me to contact 911?"
The result proves that don't be more ruthless than Momenchen.
Mo Mengchen stared at him and said, "You seem to be dying, have you made your will?"
How elegant and easy-going is Hill? How can they curse each other with this poisonous bastard? He hummed and strode forward into the training camp.
Most of the players have already come, and they are considered to be a late batch.
Among the crowd, they saw a strong chunky man teaching Lashad Lewis.
Why is strong but short and fat? Because he still looks a little fat, but much better than before.
Mo Mengchen couldn't believe it, was that the person in front of him was Buckley?
"Actually so thin?" Hill froze.
They watched it carefully for a few seconds, and it was true that the middle-aged man who was devastating Lewis was indeed Barclay who spent a lot of time losing weight after the start of each season in the past two seasons because he was too fat.
This year, Barkley does not need to lose weight. His weight seems to be only about 120 kg, which is an indicator of his peak weight. Compared with his height, this weight is still overweight, but compared to the 135 kg (at least) at the beginning of the past training camp, it is a miracle that he can maintain his weight so well during the offseason.
"Is that someone you highly recommend to the team?" Hill saw Ginobili.
Mo Mengchen said, "Yes."
"It looks nothing special." Hill said.
Ginobili is Momo Chen's favorite player, and recruiting him under his command is also a matter of course. Hill looks a little despised about Ginobili.
"Don't underestimate him." Mo Mengchen said, "He can break through and shoot. He should be able to quickly adapt to the NBA's three-point line. The perimeter shooting threat is definitely greater than you. He has the imagination of the sky and the pass is very wearable. Transparency is a rare guard."
Hill became more and more unbelievable: "You are sure that the person you are talking about sounds like the first pick in the first round, not the 29th pick in the first round."
Mo Mengchen hummed softly: "Wait and see."
"I suddenly look forward to the next match."
Hill put things away and met his teammates.
Ginobili quickly came together, as far as he understood, Hill was very approachable, without a shelf, and got along well.
"Hello, Grant." Ginobili introduced himself, "Just call me Manu."
Mo Mengchen blowing Ginobili to heaven does not affect Hill’s goodwill towards Ginobili. He said to Ginobili: "Go and get to know Dad, he likes you very much."
"Okay!" Ginobili looked shocked.
He didn't expect that Mo Mengchen would know him, let alone that the other party would like him.
Hill is not necessary to deceive him, this matter must be true.
The second graders next to watched Ginobili toward Momo Chen curiously, and they knew that a good show was about to take place.
"Hello, Mo."
Ginobili came to the front.
Mo Mengchen watched his personally changed history walk toward him step by step-Ginobili and Duncan were not selected by the Spurs.
"Anything, Manu?" Mo Mengchen asked.
Ginobili was pleasantly surprised. He had known his nickname before introducing himself to Mo Mengchen. How could he know this if he didn't understand it?
"It's okay, I just want to say hello to you, you are my favorite NBA player, I like your game." Ginobili said the same old saying.
Rookies in recent years will basically say so, nothing new.
Mo Mengchen nodded gently, and said nothing.
This reaction looked at the sophomores standing on the sidelines. They thought that Mo Mengchen would have a rough response. Even if he did not give Ginobili a terrible first impression, there would be no possibility of chatting back and forth. ? Does Dad treat rookies like this?
What happened to them last year is vivid!
"What's going on? Where does Dad like him?" Ricky Davis remembered the pain he suffered last year, and his old blood was spitting out.
Lewis pondered: "Does the father have racial discrimination? I remember he is also very good to Brad."
Wen Yan said, the two black people looked at the only white Brad Miller in the second grade.
Miller sneered: "If you two brains get into the water, stay away from me, don't forget where Detroit is! If Dad has racial discrimination, will he stay in a city with 95% of the black population for a long time?"
"Then it doesn't make sense. What's so great about the Argentine? I heard that he is only a substitute in Europe!" Davis couldn't understand.
Miller replied: "So what do you think I am good at? Why does Dad like me more than you?"
Davis would like to say that he thinks Miller is nothing special, seeing Miller's sincere face, he reluctantly said: "You are smarter than us."
"Yes, Dad likes smart people. Look at this Argentine, with a good face and extraordinary eyebrows, certainly not a fool." Miller said.
Lewis had white Davis several times.
Isn't this saying that the two of them are stupid, so do not Dor.Mo like them?
Ginobili and Mo Mengchen chatted for a few minutes and found that they have many similarities. They like smart games, respect three-pointers and the space of the court, and have a tough style.
"Oh, Mo, do you like fishing? I heard that Michigan Hu borders Green Bay, not far from our training camp." Ginobili asked.
Mo Mengchen said: "I am not very good at fishing, but I am very good at making the fish caught into a gourmet."
"Great! It seems that we are likely to be the most tacit collaborating fishing partner of Lake Michigan!" Ginobili is already thinking about leisure after training.
Mo Mengchen suddenly felt very bad. This was not his attitude towards rookies, but Ginobili did have a temper for him. This guy was familiar and smart enough. Through his impression of the demon knife, Ginobili had a guard. Way of playing.
Ginobili in his previous life did not land in the NBA until 2002. Since then, his game style has been breakthrough, three-point, and kill.
Does look familiar?
Good, magic ball style.
As early as 2002, Ginobili played basketball that was not out of date for another two decades.
Popovich later claimed that he hated three-pointers since the three-point line appeared. He thought that three-pointers made the game boring.
Ginobili, he played the game that was most contrary to his coaching philosophy during Popovich's most stubborn period. He was scolded by Popovich every night.
From this point of view, Ginobili is very stubborn, he always slaps his face, regardless of Popovich's anger.
Later, Popovich accepted the surprises brought by Ginobili, and instead gave Parker his roar.
Perhaps at that time, Popovich already knew that Ginobili played the most correct basketball. From then on, the Spurs began to indulge in the sword, and the Pampas Eagle became the most special presence of the Silver and Black Legion.
Thinking of this, Mo Mengchen believed that Ginobili would not disappoint.
Even if he landed in the NBA two years in advance, he is far from mature in the NBA in 2002. But in the NBA, he can grow faster.
Training camp center
Westphal concentrated players.
A total of twenty people.
Eventually they will leave fifteen people. The Pistons are extremely competitive and everyone has limited opportunities.
"I will not encourage you, there is competition everywhere, you just need to know that we are defending champions, why are we champions? This is what I want to say next."
Standing in front of everyone, Westphal said slowly: "I hope you treat your teammates like brothers, and try to help those around you, guide him, and let him find himself here. Respect each other's ideas and Dream, encourage each other's hearts with actions, let us be full of power, and release our nature."
"We are the defending champion, if we want to achieve the goal of defending, this is what we have to do!"
"Next, we will play a match."
Westphal read out the list he had already decided: "Black Team: Grant, Michael, Rashid, Louis, Scott."
"White Team: Mo, Manu, Ricky, Jerome, Ben."
Westphal said: "We play two games, one game for ten minutes."
Let's just say, everyone else disbanded~EbookFREE.me~People who are going to participate in the match have taken over their jerseys.
"Mo, do you want to bet?" Hill asked.
Mo Mengchen asked him what his bet was.
Hill said: "The loser takes a cold shower with his shirtless."
Good vicious Duke!
Except Ginobili, everyone knows that Mo Mengchen is afraid of cold, although it is summer now.
Mo Mengchen said: "If you lose, all of you take a 39-degree hot bath!"
Hill said excitedly: "That's it!"
Rashid murmured: "Dad, don't take revenge if you lose, you promised."
"Relax, my mind is not so small." Mo Mengchen said with a smile.
His smile made the roaring Tianzun feel guilty.
If Mo Mengchen is not too small-minded, everyone in this world is a broad-minded generation.
Is there anyone whose mind is smaller than him?
In the league, Mo Mengchen can almost be said to be synonymous with the eye.
Dor.Mo reported it on the spot, and the next round, everyone knows it.
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