Chapter 817: Burst into tears

At this time, the first half of the ten-minute half was over.
33 to 6
The rookie team's current situation is very miserable, the Pistons' main force seems to use all the strength that has not been issued during the offseason.
"He's still a kid, don't force him too much."
"Child?" Mo Mengchen automatically ignored Hill's sloppy question and looked back at him. "After we selected him with the third pick?"
"After he signed a four-year 13 million contract?"
"After he entered the training camp and played against us, do you still treat him as a child?" Mo Mengchen laughed mockingly. "Your love is too heavy, I'm afraid he can't stand it."
Hill pale smiled: "IMHO, your spur method is not affordable to ordinary people."
"This requires the mother to play a role." Mo Mengchen walked to the sidelines.
Hill looked at the frustrated Curry and complained: "Why does this kind of drudgery always fall on me?"
In the second half, Mo Mengchen led the starter to launch a more violent attack.
The rookie team is also under the coaching staff's notes, or the advantages are full, or the shortcomings are exposed.
Watson's physical confrontation is not up to the level of the NBA. He can't play against Mo Mengchen. He can't fight at all. Especially in loose-spirited games, the two people's match is a unilateral slaughter.
However, his organizational ability impressed the coaching staff.
"Even if he was forced to a desperate situation, he was looking for his teammates." Fraises said.
Bobby Simmons' performance can be said to be mediocre. Under the current intensity, the opportunities are all robbed by himself. He does not fight for it at all, and Ginobili does not compete with him. If he stands honestly on the spot Differently, the Argentines are willing to accompany them, isn't it just playing a confrontation game, why do they beat people to find teeth?
Anyway, Ginobili is convinced that the other four starters will try their best to beat the rookies to find their teeth. Simmons’ current inaction is a crime against the team.
As for Gerald Wallace, Westphal's point of view is: "He seems to have only passion, but lacks other strengths?"
"There is still enthusiasm."
Gerald is keen to help his teammates. Once Watson is forced into a corner by Mo Mengchen, no matter where Gerald is, he will always run to the front to get the ball.
The consequence of his doing this is to let Mo Mengchen and Hill attack it, giving the impression that it is better not to help.
As for the rest, poor ball holding, lack of aura, poor shooting is so bad that people can't look straight at it, and the ball dealer is also average.
Looking at it, it's really just passion, enthusiasm and physical fitness.
Zach Randolph is the only rookie who makes the coach's team shine. If it weren't for him, the rookie team might only get 2 points now.
"Rich low-level skills, high-level offensive to be developed, unexpected flexibility, this guy will become a big weapon."
Finally, Eddie Curry, which everyone deliberately ignored.
This game exposed every pre-draft scout's concerns about him.
He is burly and has the potential to be the best defensive player but has no good defensive habits.
Not persistent enough to rebound, there is no need to take the ball down hard.
After being humiliated by Mo Mengchen, his anger lasted only one minute. Seeing that the victory was hopeless, he was the first rookie to give up the game.
What are his highlights?
The coaching staff needs to think hard for a few minutes before thinking.
Well, it should be the jump ball at the start, reflecting his arm length and speed.
66 to 16
At the end of the match, the main victory over the rookie team by 50 points.
"please."
Mo Mengchen gentleman invited rookies to the runway.
The rookies set foot on the stage and were about to run.
"Remember, 50 laps, one lap is not a small one, someone is staring at you." Mo Mengchen said lightly.
As soon as the voice fell, a barking of dogs sounded, and I didn't know that the stray dog ​​outside ran in.
Jerome yelled as the dog barked, "No less than one lap!"
The rookies started to circle around the gymnasium.
Mo Mengchen said to Jerome: "Look at the high school student, and if necessary, let him run 10 more laps."
"Understood." Jerome nodded.
Poor Eddie Curry didn't know that the Pistons' most violent mad dog had already stared at him.
The dad said that it was necessary to make him run 10 more laps, but he didn't say what was necessary. Doesn't this mean that he should run 10 more laps?
Jerome joined the team in 1996, and now the players in the team, except Hill, Momon Chen and Lorre, have not been in the team longer than him, and no one knows Mo Monchen better than him.
Since Mo Mengchen specifically ordered him to stare at Curry, that must be what he wanted to do.
"If necessary, let him run 10 more laps."
How obvious? Only a fool cannot understand.
It was already lunch time, and the rookies ran halfway.
Mo Mengchen went to the restaurant. He tried to accept a mediocre and unhygienic lunch in a private manner. He soon gave up because the lunch contained pork belly? It's really unbearable.
He spit out the pork belly in his mouth, wiped his mouth, and ate only three times, but he could not eat anything here anyway.
He got up and went back to the gymnasium, some of them had finished running, some hadn't.
Watson, Simas, and Gerrard have all finished running. They are outside. Running circles is easier for them. Curry and Randolph continue to run at the same speed.
The rookies hope to eat together after running.
Obviously some people don't want this group of people to get together.
"Do you want to run another 50 laps, or go to the restaurant to eat something and come back to continue running?" Mo Mengchen asked.
Even if Watson and others hope to stay and wait for Curry, they cannot go against Mo Mengchen, they have to leave.
After another 15 minutes, Curry and Randolph finally ran 50 laps.
Randolph lay directly on the ground and lost all his dignity. "I don't want to run anymore! Damn! Damn!"
Curry also wanted to get down, but Mo Mengchen was standing here. He knew that if he did the same thing, he would be satirized by this person.
"Eddie, why did you stop?" Jerome asked.
Curry was out of breath, "I... finished running..."
"No, you haven't finished running. I'm counting. You only ran 40 laps and 10 laps!" Jerome smiled. "Continue!"
Curry said angrily: "I'm done!"
"Do you want to violate the rules of the game?" Jerome glanced at Mo Mengchen. "In front of Dad? I don't support you doing this."
"You shit!" Curry said angrily, "Z-Bo ran with me, he can testify!"
Randolph believed that Jerome couldn't even count this wrong. Think about why Mo Mengchen asked others to leave first... he understood why.
"Sorry...I'm already fainted. I can't remember it at all." Randolph lay on the ground and pretended to be dead, as if really fainted.
"Forget it, Jerome."
The hypocritical Dor.Mo walked slowly and patted Jerome's shoulder, "How can you ask him to run for 50 laps? This is the third overall pick this year. The future All-Star will support the Pistons. Optimus Prime, don’t embarrass him, even if he can’t even finish 50 laps!

"Well, there is no way to get the rookie right now." Jerome and Mo Mengchen sang a chord, making Curry ashamed, as if he really only ran 40 laps.
"Stop!" Curry roared.
Mo Mengchen turned around with Jerome.
He didn't speak, but just continued to run.
All his anger was vented in the gymnasium, waving his legs.
harmonious? Damn it!
On the first lap, he started to get tired, but he didn't slow down and was still running at full speed.
The perfect team? This is hell!
Even at full speed, even if he is angry, he can only maintain two laps, and his physical fitness has reached the limit.
Friendly? If saliva and bullying are counted, this is indeed the most friendly team in the world.
On lap 55, Curry's speed couldn't get up at all, he might fall at any time and his physical strength had reached a critical point.
Randolph also ended his performance, he secretly moved around.
"Where do you want to go?" Obviously, Dor. Mo was not alone in Curry.
Randolph laughed on the ground like a blessed reptile: "Eating..."
"Eddie said he was as fast as you. Since he ran 10 fewer laps, does that mean you also ran 10 fewer laps?"
"I..."
"Do you want to say Eddie lied?" Mo Mengchen smiled coldly. "Or what?"
Men should be upright and upright, even if they die.
This was a sentence that the aunt taught Randolph. He swears that this abominable aunt has said such a pleasant word in his life.
Randolph also joined this run that should never exist.
Curry Bilandov ran first, and naturally completed first. When he finished the 60th lap, he wanted to show his stubbornness in front of Mo Mengchen, but it was difficult to support his body.
At the moment of passing the finish line, the 213-centimeter burly elder climbed down and the floor where he was was immediately wet with sweat.
His physical strength has been exhausted.
Looking at this undulating body, Mo Mengchen said leisurely: "I really like your current appearance, comparable to the pork belly I just spit out."
"The food here is so bad?" Jerome looked surprised.
"Do you think he sucks?" Mo Mengchen pointed to Curry.
Jerome thought: "Rotten."
"Like him."
Then, Mo Mengchen and Jerome left Randolph, who had not finished running for two laps, and turned and walked out of the stadium.
Seeing that the person who had supervised had gone~EbookFREE.me~ Randolph stopped immediately and hurried to help Curry, his breathing had not calmed down yet.
"Where did you offend your dad?" Randolph didn't care about being involved in Curry.
Curry was flushed, sweat or tears flashed in the corner of his eyes, and his voice shouted hoarsely: "I don't know! How could I offend him? Today is the first time I saw him!"
"Ah, this is only the first day." Randolph said sadly, "Wouldn't it be necessary to punish each side that loses in the future?"
Curry whispered: "If we win, don't they have to run too?"
"Yoah!" Randolf's eyes lit up. "How come I didn't expect? Haha! If we could beat Dor. Mo, Grant Hill, Rashid Wallace, Manu Ginobili and Bra De Miller, we can watch them run laps!"
With that said, the two of them laughed while sitting on the ground, and they also burst into tears as an impossible event.