Chapter 12: Bishop Rage

　　Holke Medical Center
　　 As the leader of the New Jersey medical community, they have close cooperation with the Nets.
　　The team doctor Chris Dewar of the Nets was from the Hawker Medical Center, where Mo Mengchen could do nothing.
　　 This is why the Nets asked him to come here to check.
　　Two hours later, he completed the whole body examination, and then sat down to wait for the news.
　　 Parton is also there, but he is very relaxed: "Relax, you can persevere in the hard training, and your legs must have recovered."
　　Mo Mengchen also hopes so, but the situation is indeed not optimistic.
　　 The body template of the system here has the attribute value of the body condition.
　　Left knee: 35
　　 Right knee: 30
　　Left ankle: 74
　　 Right ankle: 70
　　 Left foot: 75
　　 Right foot: 70
　　The health of his lower limbs is not optimistic. At least what can be seen from this set of data is that his lower limbs really have a high risk of injury and illness. The concerns of the teams are not unreasonable.
　　 "I take a call."
　　 Parton walked away.
　　Mo Mengchen saw Patton talking with a smile, and seemed to have encountered a good thing.
　　 He is more and more like a professional agent.
Mo Mengchen is bored and has a little worry. He is really afraid that the medical examination will find a result that is not suitable for playing basketball again. In that case, his NBA road will be difficult, because no matter how well he performs, the team will There is a deep doubt.
　　 "Good news, Mo!"
　　After making a phone call, Patton changed his walking posture.
　　Because of wearing a prosthetic leg, he does not want to be seen as having a disability. Therefore, he always walks slowly, so that it will look more natural.
　　 But now, he seems to have won the jackpot.
"what happened?"
　　 "Boston and Detroit have sent you invitations for trial training."
　　Mo Mengchen was stunned: "What the are you doing?"
　　 "No, they contacted us voluntarily!" Patton said.
　　Mo Mengchen couldn't remember any intersection between them and these two teams. He stared at Patton and asked, "I think it should be your ghost."
Patton has seen many eyes in his life, some of them are the eyes of beasts, like lions and tigers. Their eyes are usually majestic and murderous; there are also old sly eyes, through the light radiating from his eyes, he knows each other Calculating again.
　　 Only Momo Chen's eyes, he had never seen any eyes so bright.
　　 Faced with these eyes, lies nowhere to escape.
"ok I admit it."
　　 "I do have some credit." Patton smiled.
　　 This is beneficial to Mo Mengchen, he is just curious, what means Patton used to introduce himself to these two teams.
　　 "Every trial training will have a video stream out, I just accelerated the process."
　　 Parton said: "I need 100,000 to buy the staff of a team, but I got a videotape and I don’t even need 10,000."
　　
　　 "Is this reasonable?"
　　 "It is unreasonable for the team, but they will only pursue those who leaked the tape, not you."
　　
　　 Detroit and Boston...
　　 These two teams are much better than the Nets. At least, Mo Mengchen knows a little bit about their status quo.
　　 First of all, the Celtics, they are in the darkest era of team history, the old cardinal cardinal is brewing an ultimate gambling on the future, they have completely given up in recent years.
　　 They didn't have to be so difficult. If Baias and Reggie Lewis had no accidents, they would still be very competitive in the 1990s.
　　Celtic is a good choice.
　　 They have no stars, no absolute leaders, they need a person to lead them out of the abyss.
　　 As for the Pistons, it is entirely Grant Hill's team.
　　 Speaking of that, Mo Mengchen also played a game with Hill in the NCAA, and that game caused him to tear ACL for the third time.
　　 These messages quickly flashed through Mo Mengchen's mind. He quickly put aside these messages. The most important thing right now is to wait for the results of the inspection.
　　 He and Patton waited another hour.
　　Itay Tylen, who was responsible for his whole body examination, came with his examination results.
　　 "Mo, come with me."
　　Mo Mengchen followed him, and Patton followed them: "Please slow down and consider how I feel?"
　　 They entered the office with Tylen.
　　Mo Mengchen asked: "How is the result?"
　　Tylon smiled and said: "You should understand."
　　Mo Mengchen opened the inspection results.
　　From the head to the sole of the foot, the result of each test is: A.
　　 means that he is healthy all over the body.
　　 "Your knee is healthier than we thought. It doesn't look like a knee that has experienced three devastating injuries."
　　Tylon said: "I even have some doubts about whether you really suffered ACL tears three times."
　　
　　 "What do you mean?" Parton became more and more excited.
　　 "You can play basketball with peace of mind, Mo." Tyren said.
　　 "Yes! Great! Mo, let us shock the world together!"
　　 Parton hugged Mo Mengchen hard.
After 　　, Patton asked for an inspection report.
　　 "Please be assured that Mo's data has been recorded in the database. You can come and get a copy at any time as long as you need it. No one will question Holk's authority." Tiren said.
　　 Patton holds Mo Mengchen's inspection report in his hand. If it is not that he can't really jump, he really has to jump out of the hospital.
　　 On this way, his excitement was comparable to that of a junkie.
　　 "Mo, I will now send a copy to the Nets, and then send a copy to the Phoenix fools! I want them to know what they missed!"
　　
　　 When Patton gave the results to the Nets, the negotiations began on the spot.
　　 Unfortunately, the Nets have promised Ed Obonno the only draft pick in their hands, but they also gave Mo Mengchen a promise.
　　 "We will make a deal at the draft conference, we will get a first-round sign, use that sign to choose you, this is our commitment."
　　 If the time comes, he has not been selected, the Nets will definitely win him.
　　 "I expect you to wear the jersey of the Internet team." Baird said easily on the phone.
　　 "Thank you."
　　Mo Mengchen finished replying without breathing, and Patton hurriedly came in and said, "Phoenix promised to select you in the second round."
　　 "Second round? Oh!"
　　Mo Mengchen looked contemptuously: "I can't, I can't go to Phoenix, Harding, book a ticket for me, I will go to Boston tomorrow!"
　　 "It seems that you also know that you are more than this order."
　　 Parton stared at Mo Mengchen with a smile, these two rootless and ambitious people with big ambitions, now they don't take the promises below the first round seriously.
　　The conclusion of the medical examination report does not reassure Mo Mengchen.
　　He thought of a possibility.
　　 His body did recover, but his knee was very fragile and easily injured.
　　 Only in this way can explain why the attributes displayed on the system are so low, precisely because of this, he should be more careful.
　　 Boston
　　 Although the Green Army is declining, their helmsman is still there.
　　The helmsman is Arnold Auerbach.
　　 This once-dominated NBA hero, and this year's events are high, but he is still watching the Green Army's every move. As a consultant, his opinion is even more critical than scouts, decision assistants, manager assistants and others.
　　After all, he was a man who caught Bill Russell, Havlicek, and Larry Bird.
　　 On the day of the trial training, the Celtics training hall was full of people.
　　 Here, Mo Mengchen still showed extremely outstanding ability. He seemed to run fast and not jump high. The way of the game was tepid, but he controlled the game from the beginning to the end.
　　 "He has a leadership similar to John Stockton."
　　 said Auerbach.
　　 "Look at his teammates, under his command, each of them is very obedient."
　　 "They never knew, the relationship at this moment is not pure teammates, they are competitive relationships, but each of them knows how to maintain this cooperation."
　　 "After playing this game, I want to talk to him." Auerbach's tone is a must.
　　 "Red, he is really good, but he also has a lot of hidden injuries."
　　The current coach of the Celtics M·L·Kell said.
　　 "I have seen tens of thousands of players, and I have coached the best players in history. I know what potential these good players need to have!" Auerbach was very dissatisfied with this dare to ask questions.
　　Kyle was not in awe of the highly respected bishop.
　　The head of his qualifications like this, the reason why he can teach in the giants is nothing more than two points.
　　 The people above like him, or he is really talented.
　　 "In the past, if someone suffered a ACL tear, I am afraid to retire directly, and for him, he met three times."
　　 Kyle said: "I don't think he can play more than ten games under the intensity of the NBA!"
"Someone said that Bill couldn't beat Wilt at all, and some people persuaded me not to choose Larry who publicly declared that he would finish his studies at university before joining the NBA. UU reading www.uukanshu.com Some even told me that Kevin Mac Haier and Robert Parrish could not fight Karim, what happened?"
　　 Auerbach stared.
　　Kyle did not give up, and behind him represented the will of the upper class.
　　 Auerbach represents the past tense. He manages too broadly, obviously not on the front line, but always points to the team's rules. Moreover, his popularity in Boston is too strong, the team needs a new spokesperson, this person must not be an old guy who was active on the front line thirty years ago.
　　 He is uncontrolled, and management needs a controlled coaching staff.
This is where he emboldened against Auerbach: "Yeah, just looking at success, we never seem to make mistakes, but you will never be right. It's as if you had sworn that Lun Baias never took drugs, pitiful The Reggie will not be affected by his heart disease at all. Once an accident occurs, we will always attribute it to the accident instead of looking for the cause from the source."
　　 "What the do you say?!"
　　 Cardinals who have been in the NBA for decades have been irritated by an unqualified rookie coach on the sidelines.
　　 "Forget it, Red!"
　　 A teaching assistant pulled him away and comforted him.
　　 "M, what about that guy?"
　　Kyle's chief assistant coach looked at Mo Mengchen who had just played a match.
　　 "You go to check his inspection report, if there is no problem... Tell his agent, we will take him down in the second round!"
　　 "I will solve other things!"
　　Kyle thought he was qualified to make this decision.
　　The Green Army is in the most chaotic period in history. The internal management is fighting openly, and the team's record is declining. No one will care about who he chooses with a second-round pick.