Chapter 604: What kind of man are you?

　　 After Thanksgiving, perhaps because of being too relaxed, the Pistons' eleventh winning streak ended.
　　 Ending their winning streak was one of the eleven corpses that had fallen before them.
　　The Miami Heat came back to life, exactly the same as the last time they played against the Pistons. They continued to use muscles to consume the Pistons, and this time, they won.
　　 A hard game, the two sides played two overtimes, the second overtime dare to start, Mo Mengchen had thigh cramps, had to withdraw from the battle, the Pistons who lost the commander were seized by the Heat, and they continued to attack.
　　 The game is over, the Pistons at home lost to the Heat, swallowing the first defeat of the season.
　　 "I repeat, Miami showed the way to deal with Detroit to the entire league, which is worth learning."
　　 "In the two games with Miami, the Pistons averaged 104 points per game, far below their average, which is no accident."
The top teams will be studied, and the difficulty of defending will be strengthened. Each team will have such a process. Only the teams that have overcome many difficulties can overcome the difficulties and climb to the top again. It has overcome thousands of dangers.
　　However, not all teams can learn from the Heat's game.
　　The Heat's lineup has two insiders with the best defensive lineups, Mourning and PJ Brown. They are the basis of the Heat's meat grinder battle, plus a bunch of madmen who dare to fight.
　　 They are indeed the team with the best rhythm control and one of the Pistons' most hated opponents.
　　The Pistons then used two victories to transition from November to December.
　　 Throughout November, the Pistons were 13 wins and 1 loss, ranking first in the East and second in the league, because there is a team in the West who is more ruthless than them.
　　 That is the Lakers who are favored by Mo Mengchen.
　　 During the offseason, they invited a Zen master who had been at home for a year to take charge of the handsome whip.
　　Men first established the team's tactical system. He moved the Bulls' triangle offense to the Lakers, which the Lakers would like to see.
　　Because the Bulls ruled the 1990s with this system, and then advocated to trade Eddie Jones and other players who are not aggressive, O'Neill is the absolute core, and Kobe is the peripheral attacker.
　　His arrival completely radicalized Kobe's growth.
　　 So far this season, Kobe has averaged 23 points, 5 rebounds and 4 assists. Although the statistics seem to be an All-Star level, his influence on the defensive end has been the first year in the same position.
　　Mo Mengchen remembers that this year is the peak of Kobe's defensive end.
　　Later, a number of high-level data showed that Kobe's output on the defensive end this year was second only to Mourning, who won the best defensive player for two consecutive years.
　　 In the last month of 1999, the Pistons started a long road trip at the beginning of the month.
　　East six consecutive guests.
　　 The first stop was Washington. For the Wizards, they had no mercy on their men and continued to be an away-killer. They slapped their opponents by 34 points at home.
　　 They never understood the principle of saving character, and if they had a chance, they would die.
　　As long as the opponent appears slack, they will use the most terrible offensive in history to make the other party pay the price.
　　 In the past two years, the Pistons have been particularly tragic. The 74-point bulls in the opener last season is their masterpiece. They hit the extreme.
　　 Then came the second stop, Toronto.
　　Mo Mengchen doesn't like it here, because it's December, and the coldest time of the year, the northern border is by no means infamous.
　　Toronto in December, the coldest day can reach minus 15 degrees, the warmest is minus three degrees.
　　Three degrees below zero is usually the coldest time in Detroit.
　　Sometimes, Mo Mengchen really likes that his contract includes the clause "If you need to fly to Toronto to play away games in December, you can automatically take a break." He seriously considered this matter.
　　He is not afraid of anything in this world, only cold.
　　The strong Dor.Mo rarely showed his weakness. He wrapped his body tightly with a down jacket, a black scarf around his neck, and ears covered with warm earmuffs.
　　 "I have long heard that my father is afraid of cold, but I didn't expect to be so afraid." Ginobili grinned behind.
　　Mo Mengchen rejected the reporter's interview and walked on the bus indifferently.
It looks a bit like playing a big name, but he can’t control so much, he has only one request now, hoping that the bus driver can throw his teammates off, and then he arrives at the fastest speed-hitting the dead and not paying his life- In the hotel, he will hide in the hotel room and will not come out until the game tonight.
　　 "Isam!"
　　 "Isam!"
　　 "Isam!"
　　 Enthusiastic fans are not afraid of such a cold day. Maybe they are already accustomed to this climate. They think their enthusiasm can melt the cold in Mo Mengchen's heart, but this is not enough, it is not enough.
　　 "Forget it, I go to the hotel myself." Mo Mengchen said.
　　 "Are you sure?" The bus driver looked at him puzzledly.
　　Mo Mengchen nodded: "Relax, my assistant is here."
Medela also came to Toronto. This is something she often did before. With Mo Mengchen coming away, arrange things here in advance, but with more and more industries under Mo Mengchen’s name, her assistant’s workload It has also become larger.
　　Nothing else has happened recently, and Medela can finally go with Mo Mengchen to arrange for him away as before.
　　Mo Mengchen waited twenty minutes, and Medela finally arrived.
　　As for his teammates, the guys who don’t know whether they are humans are not afraid of the cold, and they are interviewed under the cold weather. I don’t know when this interview will end, and Mo Mengchen will not continue to wait.
　　He got in Medela's car.
　　 But they did not go to the hotel booked by the team, but by Medela's own hotel.
　　 Such a cold day, if someone can warm the bed, it is naturally excellent.
　　 But people's greed is never-ending, especially if there is a beauty around her who looks like Rachel McAdams, but her body can finish the former. How could she be allowed to warm her bed?
"Are you cold?"
　　After the fish and water sex, Medela leaned against Mo Mengchen and asked.
　　 "Why would you choose a hotel with such bad heating? I am not reimbursing you!" Mo Mengchen said angrily.
　　 "Maybe I can warm you up?"
"you?"
　　Mo Mengchen was about to ask her what she was going to do, and Medela retracted into the bed, a few seconds later...
　　Mo Mengchen put his hands flat and put a big character on the bed. The comfort that could not be described by words poured into his body, and he had only one wish left.
　　 It would be nice if the heating in the room was warmer.
　　Mo Mengchen did not return to the hotel. This incident caused panic briefly because he told the bus driver to take the assistant's car back to the hotel, but when the whole team arrived at the hotel, he found that Mo Mengchen had not yet reported.
Scared that Westphal was almost alarming, if it was not Mo Mengchen who was thinking about calling them when he was busy, he would soon see an urgent message on the TV in the hotel room: Ethan was in Toronto is missing.
　　 He definitely deserves such attention.
　　 learned that Mo Mengchen was fine, then the Pistons felt relieved.
　　It's such a cold day, Mo Mengchen just wants to stay in the room, it's not lazy, everyone has something to beat, today, he will not participate in the team's training.
　　Westphal also understands that as long as he can play on time tonight.
　　Mo Mengchen's lunch and dinner were prepared by Medela. He stayed in bed like a dead fish to watch TV.
　　 The increasingly cold temperature made him not want to get off the bed at all.
　　 "Boss, you should come down to activities." Medela said, "You still have a game tonight."
　　Mo Mengchen didn't die: "You don't need to worry about this!"
　　 "You must get out of bed, otherwise I will turn off the heating!" Medela absolutely ate the leopard gall and dared to threaten Dor.Mo.
　　 Moreover, this is really a very powerful threat.
　　Although the heating in the room deserves a bad review plus a thousand words of description, it is heating anyway, and it has played some role.
　　If Medela turned off the heating...
　　 "You dare to threaten me!"
　　Mo Meng kicked off the quilt angrily, and fell down from the bed, but his feet were soft, and he didn't exercise for a day. Suddenly he walked like this and almost fell himself.
　　 "I'm doing it for you." Medela looked away, not daring to meet Mo Mengchen.
Mo Mengchen suddenly became the world’s biggest complaint, from the room’s furnishings to the heating, from lunch to dinner, from Medela’s dressing taste and her lifestyle, where he can vomit, he all Tucao once again.
　　Medela pouted her mouth proudly, even if she was so bad, when she was on the bed, Mo Mengchen still had to obey the group to keep warm?
　　 Men are all pig heads!
　　 That night, Mo Mengchen came to the game very late.
　　 By the time he arrived, the others had been warm for half an hour~EbookFREE.me~ Fortunately, the heating in the center of the route was very good. Inside and outside the arena are completely two worlds.
　　 such a warm arena made him very satisfied, Mo Mengchen took off the playing clothes directly to warm up.
　　 saw him coming, Marbury said strangely: "I thought you did not dare to come after reading the news."
　　 In the evening, Marbury spoke to the media to make Mo Mengchen look good.
　　 It is a pity that Mo Mengchen was lying on the bed and missed this scene.
　　 Seeing that Ma Dashao is so arrogant, Mo Mengchen must remind him of the past: "It's been two years. Have you eaten the ball in Minneapolis?"
　　Mo Mengchen's old thing is to mention Marbury's blushing face. This thing is indeed his black history. Until now, some people have fun with this.
　　 said that Marbury would be practiced and would not eat Stephen.
　　 "Are you a kid? A big fart thing remember two or three years? Really stingy!" Ma Da Shao said annoyedly.
　　Mo Mengchen said sarcastically: "Even a child can't be as open-mouthed as you are. You don't have to install garlic here. You don't even dare to eat a ball. What kind of man are you?"
　　 PS: See Chapter 369 for details.
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