Chapter 878: Beautiful night tonight

Curry was officially suspended for 10 games, and the Pistons truce for 3-5 weeks on the grounds of his rib tree.
　　Because the number of banned games cannot be counted together with the number of truce due to injury, it can be said that Curry basically announced reimbursement for the regular season.
　　Curry couldn't understand the team's decision, but he must now bear the consequences.
　　 That afternoon, he wore the mask handed over to him by the hospital—although he didn’t need it at all—to participate in the joint training.
　　 "Tough guys, start playing lightly when playing the match later, don't hurt me." Even teammates are joking about this.
　　 "Next we have a back-to-back, so today's match is mainly to maintain the state." Westphal feared that he could not say clearly, emphasizing "mainly to maintain the state."
　　 The match is divided into two teams.
　　White team: Watson, Reed, Hill, Rashid and Miller.
　　 Black Team: Mo Mengchen, Ginobili, Gerrard, Randolph, Curry.
　　 also sat on the sidelines of Ewing and Jerome Williams. Magloire and Louis M. Lore.
　　The depth of the Pistons' lineup is indeed amazing, and it is flexible enough to handle any game.
　　 "Mainly to maintain the state?" Rashid smiled, "Did you see the face of Dad, can this game be good?"
　　 "If you are not good, you will be evil!" Hill said angrily, "We are still afraid that he will not succeed?"
　　 heard that Watson, Miller and Reed did not speak, their response clearly told Hill: We are really afraid.
　　 "OK, look at me this time." Hill rubbed his hands.
　　 first jumped the ball, Curry beat Miller, Mo Mengchen took the ball.
Watson dare not take too much strength, Mo Mengchen's playing style is a bit like a Pitbull. The most terrible thing about this kind of evil dog is its aggressiveness. The more you resist it, the more excited you are, and you don't feel pain. , Crazy, even the master killed.
　　The same is true for Mo Mengchen. If he is in a good mood today and does not want to torture you, then you should thank God for his blessing, rather than provoke him without opening your eyes.
　　Watson does not want to provoke Mo Mengchen, it is best to maintain this situation.
　　Outside, Mo Mengchen gave Randolph the ball.
　　 Against Rashid, Randolph played a spiritual step, but unfortunately the core strength was insufficient, he could not get his position, and was smashed by the roaring Tianzun.
　　 Hill counterattacked the ball and was intercepted by Mo Mengchen.
　　 Devil Mountain and Mo Mengchen stiffly held, suddenly hit the ground pass, Reed followed up and started three points.
　　 The white team took the lead.
　　Mo Mengchen still didn't attack and gave Curry a dribble.
Curry took the ball and wanted to respond, but no one ran out of position and could only come by himself. Miller's defense was step by step. His single defense skills were limited. It can be said that no one can resist, but Rashid is behind. He deliberately led Curry in.
"boom!"
　　 Another big cap, Rashid hit the power of the big demon of the basket.
　　The white team fought back again, and Mo Mengchen couldn't help but Hill even after catching up. Devil Mountain rushed to the paint area, kicked off Mo Mengchen's defense, dunk score.
Watson said that Mo Mengchen's style of play was that the bulldog had nothing wrong. Hill just dunked on his head. He immediately called for a pick-and-roll to pass the defense and burst into the rim. After Miller's defense, he made a dunk. .
　　 "beep!"
　　 The whistle sounded and Mo Mengchen hit the free throw line with a free throw.
"Tough guy, if you have half of the defensive skills, I will safely give you the penalty area." Mo Mengchen said this, Curry capped Rashid twice while assisting, and finally Mi Le picked up the offensive rebound and flicked him, again hitting 2+1.
　　His assist defense was good, but Mo Mengchen was not satisfied, but he didn't say it.
　　As long as he and Mo Mengchen form a team during the match, that is when Curry is most nervous, he is worried that he will be scolded for a small mistake.
　　 But today, Mo Mengchen seldom, surprisingly and incredibly restrained.
　　Curry couldn’t say he couldn’t do his best. He defended with all his strength and sent 8 hot pots, but he didn’t play well offense.
　　 His offensive confidence is not enough. Although Miller's defense is poor, the echo with Rashid is very tacit. He always suspects that roaring Tianzun will appear next to him and cover him up whenever he hits the basket.
　　'S lack of confidence led to his offensive not being decisive enough, few shots, and several low-level mistakes, such as a three-second violation.
"His progress on the defensive end is gratifying, but the offensive stability is very lacking [UU Reading 00ks]." Frauss commented, "This is only his first year, he already understands that defense is the basis for the inside foothold. This is completely different from him in high school."
　　 At this time, Curry caught up with Hill's breakthrough, nailed the big cap, but did not guard against Miller behind him, and was successfully blocked by the other side.
Mo Mengchen didn't have a good complexion all the way, but he didn't have a lot of rubbish. He implemented Westphal's instruction "maintain the state", and basically did not comment on Curry's performance. There was no other than to remind him to defend. communicate with.
　　 This is rare. Usually in the confrontation, Mo Mengchen will continue to speak in order to keep others in a tight state.
　　Garbage talk, commands, blame teammates for active positioning, his voice will be heard throughout the audience.
　　 But today, he is very quiet.
　　 In the end, the white team defeated the black team and won the match.
　　Mo Mengchen took off the competition suit, picked up the bottle placed on the sidelines, and walked to the empty field alone.
　　 "He has very few words today." Hill said.
　　 "It is very little." Rashid said.
　　Mo Mengchen rested for a few minutes, then cut off the net on the basket and prepared to practice shooting.
　　 He has been thinking about the game against the Lakers these days. Curry's final matchup with O'Neal was the best Curry he had ever seen.
　　 He can make himself a beast as long as his anger is strong enough.
　　 But they couldn't meet someone like O'Neill to irritate him every game.
　　 Just like the beginning of the season, Curry needs Mo Menchen's "encouragement" to play well, or listen to his mother's cheering at home, these are the sources of motivation for his good performance.
　　Either way, he is desperate for others. He never seems to fight for himself.
　　Mo Mengchen conducts shooting training in silence. Apart from the sound of basketball nets and the occasional sound of iron, he has no other voices here. This is his own training. No one came to disturb him.
　　After the regular training time, most of the people at the Henry Ford Center walked. Mo Mengchen walked into the gym and practiced all over the body, with little intensity, mainly to stimulate muscles.
　　It takes an hour to do these things.
　　Finish these things, Mo Mengchen walked out of the power room alone, just want to take a bath, but heard the racket sound in the stadium.
　　He saw Curry.
　　Curry is practicing the left and right wings to make a jump shot.
　　 There is no one here, only him.
　　Who can believe that Eddie Curry turned into a stadium rat?
　　Curry turned his back to the air and shook his shoulders. His movements were very beautiful. He turned and jumped, and took a shot. The whole set of poses was quite smooth.
　　 "Uh!"
　　 "Did you expect your opponent to give you no pressure like air during the game?"
　　Familiar voice, heard countless times the tone, who else can he have?
　　 "I'm the only one..." Curry said.
　　Is not even a human in your eyes?
　　Mo Mengchen walked behind Curry, "Come."
　　Mo Mengchen is only 197 cm and 93 kg in weight, height and physique, Curry is a victory over Mo Mengchen.
At the beginning of the first round, Curry hit with all his strength, and when his body hit Mo Mengchen, the result was not what he had imagined-the great Dor. Mo was defeated by the mountain-no, that didn’t happen, Mo Meng Chen is as strong as a peak, unshakable.
　　Curry attacked again, using a full impact, and finally, he knocked Mo Mengchen back one step, but basically had no effect.
　　He wanted to force again, slap! The ball in his hand was cut off by Mo Mengchen from behind.
　　Mo Mengchen turned the basketball with his finger and said sarcastically: "You have this strength?"
　　 "Come again!"
　　Curry was just worried about hurting Mo Mengchen, but now he is fighting for dignity.
　　 He couldn't beat Mo Mengchen on the back, and was forced to shoot in an awkward way.
　　 "Did you dare to do it with Mr. Shark?"
　　 Curry continued, this time he wanted to use the hook, but was once again cut by Mo Mengchen.
　　 "Have a high fight, no one has taught you?"
　　 The panicked Curry lost all his skills and hit Sannon again.
　　 "This is our future?"
　　 "You are soft like that Tuo just entered the pit!"
　　Ten rounds, Curry didn't even score a goal.
　　 He sat on the floor breathlessly, watching Mo Mengchen, this terrible man looked even more terrible.
　　 He could not touch Mo Mengchen?
　　 is incredible!
　　 A strong sense of frustration rushed to the limbs, which was more frustrating than Mo Menchen's words, than being hit by O'Neill, and being suspended by the team.
　　Mo Mengchen grabbed the ball on the ground, "What is restricting you?"
　　 Curry looked up at him.
"Are you tired?"
　　 "I put too much pressure on you?"
"did not sleep well?"
　　 "The team does not give you much salary?"
　　Mo Mengchen walked in front of him, "Or is the mother who never cheered for you on the sidelines?"
　　 "Did these restrict you?" Mo Mengchen turned his back and looked over the Henry Ford Center, where the Pistons championship flag was also flying. "Are these things really important?"
　　 "Still really restrict you..." Mo Mengchen whispered, "Is it you?"
　　 "I've tried my best..." Curry dropped his head, "I want to be better, I don't want to hold back, I want to improve every day, I have..."
"The excuses of failure and the reasons for frustration are sufficient for everyone." Mo Mengchen said slowly, "I feel sorry for myself, I played an ugly game with regret, let everyone know your grievances, let everyone discover that you have experienced What a bad thing, UU reads www.uukanshu.com and makes everyone feel sorry for you. Is this what you want?"
　　 Curry shook his head slightly, but he did not have the courage to deny it loudly.
"Wake up," Mo Mengchen said. "I wasn't called Dor.Mo from the beginning. The flag on the roof was made by everyone on the whole team. I tried hard to get it. No one else helped us. Wake up. Wake up!"
　　 "You have to awaken the inner beast!"
　　 "I will not do anything to you, you have to rely on yourself."
"You are dissatisfied with yourself and regret the things around you, then change it! Let go and give it a go! You have to know that excuses are meaningless, they can only stop you from going forward and make you lose ground, it is an illusion, a lie! Only the determination to help you out of the illusion and break the lies!" Mo Mengchen looked directly at Curry, and his eyes contained the power to control the mind. "You have a talent, a positive heart and a passion for infecting others, but you still need Have faith in desperation to become a real beast!"
　　Follow, Mo Mengchen threw the ball far into the cage, and left straight, leaving Curry in place.
　　 Mo Mengchen believes that all profound and changing changes are completed in a short period of time, regardless of the individual level or the social level. We can never be ready, and life will suddenly put challenges in front of us to test our courage and willingness to transform. At such moments, pretending that nothing has happened, or that the excuses have been tried or not prepared is useless. Challenges do not wait for others, time does not go backwards, only you can change the results.
　　 Eddie Curry, are you accepting your destiny or resisting the fate that is coming?
　　 I am waiting to see.
　　Mo Mengchen walked outside, facing upwards, and it was pleasant tonight.