Chapter 162: Woman's intuition and vinegar

Chapter 162: Women's Intuition and Vinegar
Mo Mengchen didn't know what Collins would do. The next day, he woke up and kept thinking, what would his role be if the Pistons really changed to a triangle offense?
Two classic triangle offense teams, Jordan's Bulls, OK Lakers, the Pistons are similar to them in some places, and some do not want to.
The core of the Bulls' organization is Pippen, Jordan is responsible for the endpoints and the low axis of the rounds; the Lakers are more rude, and the peak of O'Neill's low attack power is too terrible, he can do the endpoint and axis work alone, so Kobe In that lineup can be regarded as a second core responsible for scoring + defense.
The Pistons have Barkley and can play the feeling of losing the pinnacle Oni. They also have the Pistons and Hill, so they can also reproduce the classic Bull Triangle Offense to a certain extent.
The only problem is that they are weaker than the original classic triangle attack and have more firepower.
They also have an Alan Houston.
In this case, what position should I take if I switch to a triangle attack?
Mo Mengchen thought of himself.
The two sets of triangle offenses have the same characteristics. Their No. 1 positions are porters, who are responsible for driving the ball through the half, defending and squatting three points.
If the Pistons are so positioned, it is undoubtedly a waste of Mo Mengchen's ability, and he will not accept such a role.
But other roles are also inappropriate.
"If that's the case, it's time to practice defense this year."
Mo Mengchen brushed his teeth and washed his face, but he had other things in mind.
"Dust."
With extremely standard pronunciation, Mo Mengchen expressed surprise at Ephraim's progress.
After confirming the relationship, it is no longer appropriate to call "Mo" or "Dr. Mo" as before, so Mo Mengchen taught her the pronunciation of the word "Meng Chen" by her mouth. At the beginning, her pronunciation was very strange. much better.
"You look worried."
The instincts and judgments from the people on the pillow are really accurate.
Mo Mengchen had to be surprised: "Yes, I have."
"Maybe I can help you out?" Ephraim blinked.
What does it feel like? The keyboard man represented by Falian finally made a practice of "going on my own" this time.
"Do you know what troubles I have?" Mo Mengchen asked.
Closing the door with a fine is enough to make 99% of people think: "First of all, I am the best girlfriend in the world, so I must not be your trouble."
Makes sense.
"You are the best doctor in the world. I have been paying attention to your message. It seems that there is no news of your surgery failure, so it is certainly not a trouble from the hospital."
It really makes sense.
"Then there is only one, is it the team's business?" Ephraim said, "Tell me, I am the person who knows basketball best in our office."
I have reservations on this matter.
Mo Mengchen smiled and said: "If a film company wants to make a female version of Sherlock Holmes, you can go for an audition."
"Isn't it?" Ephraim asked.
Even if it is, you can't help me.
Mo Mengchen said: "This year, a lot of people have come to the team. We need to re-find the feeling of the game. This is a big challenge. Even me, I can't find a place in the new system."
This question Ephraim really can't help.
She could only touch Mo Mengchen's cheek, and then encouraged: "Don't worry, you only played a game, you can definitely find a suitable role."
I believe I can, but I am right in the end. You can't solve my problem.
Mo Mengchen hopes that Ephraim can solve this problem, but this is not very practical.
After that, Mo Mengchen began to prepare breakfast.
As he was seriously placing the plate, the 250 door opened from the outside-it was Medela.
"It's basic etiquette to knock on the door before entering the door?" Mo Mengchen turned his back on her, and continued to make arrangements. "You should be glad that I am a pacifist. If you change to someone with a serious sense of crisis, you don't knock on the door. The guy who broke into the door has been shot with a pistol."
Medela and Malinger moved out of their original residence after breaking up. To facilitate work, just 210 residents of the Garryton Apartment moved out during that time, so she moved in.
Medela rolled her eyes when Mo Mengchen couldn't see: "Boss, you didn't have surgery this morning."
"There was no surgery?" Mo Mengchen froze.
Ephraim came over and picked up a sandwich: "Isn't this great?"
"It's a little unaccustomed. They usually want me to have a whole day of surgery." Mo Mengchen said.
Medela smiled and said, "It seems that your beautiful boss has finally learned to be considerate of you."
"Beauty boss?" Ephraim turned around.
Medela's smile froze at the corner of her mouth, but it seemed to have no affinity at the moment.
This idiot.
Mo Mengchen explained: "The person who invited me to work part-time in the hospital."
"Oh, is it a beauty?" Ephraim seemed interested in the matter.
Mo Mengchen thought, if Medela talked about her, if she changed the beautiful boss to an ugly boss or an old lady boss, wouldn’t she be so tempted?
"Beauty is not worth much this year," Mo Mengchen continued to make sandwiches, with words in his mouth, "You know, even Amier, who is stupid like a pig, has people going out because her star face looks back a few more times. These guys who judge people by their appearance never see the inner beauty of others..."
Medela was startled: "Boss, do you finally see my inner beauty?"
She seems moved?
Mo Mengchen made a sandwich for her and said, "Yes, although you are sometimes stupid like a pig, but you are really not ugly inside, but it is a little worse than your appearance. Continue to work hard."
Ephraim wanted to know the so-called beautiful boss, but was distracted by Mo Mengchen's interruption.
In front of sensitive issues, changing the topic is a necessary skill for every man to travel at home. If you are a man but you don’t know this skill, either you don’t have a girlfriend or you are dumped. In short, you deserve it.
Although Mo Mengchen is innocent with Noah Sivers, this kind of thing, the more you want to put it aside, the more it will cause suspicion. Instead of trying to explain, planting the seeds of suspicion in Ephraim’s heart, it is better to talk about it A recent job, or find a teammate to sell.
Medela, the pig teammate, is a good fit to be sold.
Anyway, this matter is also her talkative, yes, it is her.
"I heard Shannon Poser called you a few days ago?" Mo Mengchen asked.
Medela was surprised: "It's just a phone call. She wanted to meet me. I refused. I swear I refused!"
"Who is Shannon Poser?" Ephraim heard the name of a woman.
Why is there a bunch of women around her boyfriend? She was really nervous.
"A beautiful woman who wants her boss, nothing..."
"Beautiful woman?"
What to do, I really want to die.
Compared to Sivers, Poser could explain it clearly, and he also explained it clearly, then hurriedly finished breakfast, went out with Medela, went to Saint Lucifer, and scolded Medela three times on the road.
"Boss, did I say the wrong thing?" Medela asked.
"Knowing that you said the wrong thing, you are still saved."
Mo Mengchen can only be thankful that she did not tell Ephraim that her interns are also beautiful.
Although Ephraim is not a jar of vinegar, it is difficult for any woman to know that her boyfriend is surrounded by so many Yingyingyanyan.
"and so..."
"So starting today, don't talk nonsense about things you shouldn't say, okay?"
Medela dared not to look directly at Mo Mengchen's face and nodded continuously.
"After a while, you go to China to find some people."
"China? Who are you looking for?"
"Both of them are surnamed Ma."
Mo Mengchen said.
Medela still didn't understand: "You mean..."
"No, I'm not asking them to do anything. They are very young and smart. I hope they can help them, of course, not for free."
It doesn’t matter if you don’t speculate in stocks or do business. What’s important is that you remember those rich people of the previous life.
You won’t make money. You can invest in them and let them make money for you. It’s not bad to be a Han Gaozu who knows how to use people well.
Now Mo Mengchen no longer needs to make more money, as many rich people say, money is just a number, he just does not want to waste his advantage.
"Got it, I will prepare for these few days." Medela said.
The car stopped at the entrance of Saint Lucifer, and Mo Mengchen said to her before getting off: "If Shannon still wants to see you next time, don't refuse, go to see her, find out what she wants to do, and tell me."
"Oh..."
Mo Mengchen got out of the car and went into the hospital.
"Dr. Mo, good morning."
"Dr. Mo..."
There are still many people greeting him, Mo Mengchen walked to his office, and sure enough, Romen Olagondoye was already here.
"Why no surgery this morning?" Mo Mengchen asked.
Olagondoye said: "Because the operation was temporarily canceled, Dr. Mo, this is the schedule for the next month."
"Well, is there any good news that morning?"
There is no attribute points to earn without surgery, but Mo Mengchen can take a morning break~EbookFREE.me~ also looks good.
The life of struggle is important, but we should pay attention to rest.
"Only bad news for me." Ogundoye said.
Mo Mengchen looked at her: "I am very interested in understanding."
Sorry, I told a lie, I mean, I am very interested and happy.
"I won the big prize today, and I have to work overtime for 36 consecutive hours." Olagondoye said angrily, "Damn flexible work!"
Should I show sympathy?
It should be.
Mo Mengchen said: "I regret that I can't be with you."
"You are a big man after all..."
What Olagondoya said in his heart was: For me, the only good news is that during these 36 hours, you will not be with me.