Chapter 692: Because of you, I fell in love with this world
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You are the Pearl, Mo Mengchen
- Silent love
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- 2021-03-02 11:48:44
"Who would have thought that Dor.Mo didn't feel free throws in the whole game, but in the end closed his eyes and got the penalty to kill the game?"
"This is Dor. Mo, this magical story will happen to him!"
"Cry, Los Angeles!"
The commentator's misfortune and misfortune made the Lakers have a few more wounds, and the Lakers teammates on and off the court were all hurt.
O'Neill stayed in place and couldn't believe what had just happened.
Kobe Bryant's expression was bleak. Such a defeat was unbearable. Mo Mengchen's two free throws for the game were his fouls. Even if he executed Jackson's instructions, such a failure was extremely painful for him.
Zen Master stood weakly, he really hoped this was a nightmare.
It seems that every time he calculates Mo Mengchen, such a thing will happen.
The last time was two years ago, Mo Mengchen, who didn't seem to have any heads-up ability, suddenly ran away and scored 22 points to take away the game.
And tonight, it was also the sixth game. In order to drag the game to the tie-breaker, Zen Master planned the whole plan, but in the end, Mo Mengchen was ruthlessly defeated in the most cruel and direct way.
Who can think of it? Before the last two free throws, this guy made a total of 9 free throws in the fourth quarter. Only 2 free throws were hit. Before the last two free throws, six consecutive free throws were missed.
He made two free throws with his eyes closed at the last moment, which can only explain one thing.
The Lakers only saw his disguise, and he was fine from the beginning.
From the beginning, he decided to end the game like this.
Master Zen was powerless, he wanted to destroy Mo Mengchen in one fell swoop, but did not expect...
Next, he will face a beast-like attack.
leads by 1 point at the last moment, and actively takes Mo Mengchen to the free throw line. The media, the so-called professionals, will not study the game, nor will they speculate on what is going on.
What’s worse now is that they have to witness their opponents win the championship at home. To be sure, when they walk out of Auburn Hills, a lot of fans will humiliate them in groups, attack them, and hope to die here with their flesh. .
Dor.Mo buried their spirit and soul on the field. The Zen Master did not know how long it would take for the team to recover, maybe a day or two, maybe a few months, maybe several years, maybe forever.
The first person to shake hands with Mo Mengchen was Kobe.
"I don't want to foul you, Phil is too confident, he shouldn't be more cunning than the world's most cunning fox!" Speaking of which, Kobe is still full of unwillingness, "We will definitely return here!"
"Then I can only offer the most hypocritical blessings." Mo Mengchen gently held Kobe's hand, "May you sleep well tonight."
Kobe slammed Mo Mengchen's hand and walked away in anger.
O'Neill refused to shake hands with Mo Mengchen, he walked away proudly, unwilling to admit defeat, this move caused the fans of the scene to boo, he was not only demeanor, but extremely rude.
This is just right, anyway, Mo Mengchen was not interested in shaking hands with him.
They have formed an invincible deadly feud with the Lakers. With the personnel structure of the two teams, they will continue to be the champions next season. The outcome of today cannot determine what will happen tomorrow.
There are still Lakers players who are willing to shake hands with Mo Mengchen. They are all small characters. They don't play very much during the game. They can only cheer off the court. Mo Mengchen's performance is deeply engraved in their hearts.
These hobo-like role players lack the most sense of belonging. They are not sure where their end point is. Therefore, they always try their best to leave a good impression on their opponents, because Baoqi will become a teammate tomorrow.
Finally, Mo Mengchen walked towards the Zen master.
Master Zen and Westphal had just blessed each other, and now he has to bless this who almost angered him from internal injuries.
"Congratulations, you deserve the championship." Hypocritical people must have hypocritical words.
"You're welcome, in fact it's thanks to you." Mo Mengchen didn't want to accept the kindness of Zen Master, he smiled lightly, "If it's not your magic, this game may not be so easy."
Easy...
Mo Mengchen's words made Zen Master angry, they lost in this game, but only lost 1 point, the Pistons won extremely thrilling, he actually said it was easy?
"Sometimes arrogance will one day lead you into the abyss." The master said with a cold face.
"This is the reason why you lose." Mo Mengchen's face made Zen Master sneer. "You are afraid of the abyss, and I embrace the abyss. The game tonight proves that no matter how many times you play, Coach Jackson, I tell the truth. ."
Dor.Mo's eyes almost passed through the Zen Master's glasses and traversed the soul window: "We will all win."
Speaking of this, there is no need to pretend.
The master shattered the mask and said coldly: "We will come back here, everything today will be repaid 100 times, Dor. Mo, I swear, we will take you down the throne!"
"Hahaha~~" Mo Mengchen laughed sarcastically. "You have to find a way to keep the handsome position first. Coach Jackson, your final arrangement, in the eyes of many people, is just like the undercover we sent in, even me I wonder if our boss secretly made millions of Swiss bank accounts..."
Leave these words, Mo Mengchen turned to the player channel.
Master Zen’s anger was getting stronger and stronger, he had thought he would never have such emotion again.
This kind of emotion only appeared in the late Bulls when fighting with Jerry Claus. He spent a year at home and finally found the opportunity to prove himself again. The Lakers invited him to join. This is a golden opportunity. , He is ready to lead this team that has been sinking for many years to return to the peak, the result...
The result tonight is the answer he handed over.
The media will not be satisfied, the players will not be satisfied, he will not be satisfied.
Mo Mengchen's every words made him even more angry.
"F!!"
Walking on the player's passage, the Zen Master exploded indignantly.
Hill was still waiting for him at the intersection of the player's passage. Mo Mengchen slowly removed the tips on his right ring finger. The blood on it had dried up. This is a blood finger.
"If they didn't foul in the end, what would you do?" Hill asked.
"Throw that goal." Mo Mengchen said.
Mo Mengchen's self-confidence is always so good that people can't believe it, and you can't question his words.
Hill can only shake his head. He is also a human being. Compared with Mo Mengchen, although he has some advantages in other aspects, he has the ability to gain insight into the heart, control the overall situation, and determine the final moment at a critical moment. Compared with Mo Mengchen, he is like the gap between heaven and earth.
walked to the door of the locker room, Mo Mengchen put his hand on the doorknob: "Guess, how much champagne is facing you behind this door, and how much champagne is facing me?"
"Think about how you usually deal with them," Hill said gloatingly, "Do you not count?"
said the same, but it was too unfair. I took you to win the championship, and then you bathed me with champagne?
What do I picture?
Mo Mengchen thought sadly and opened the door.
"surprised!"
Hill made a mistake, that is, their teammates have a rare opportunity to play tricks on dad and mom without getting any punishment, how can they easily keep their hands? As a result, the door just opened, and about ten columns of champagne water sprayed at the same time towards Mo Mengchen and Hill.
"You bastards, I can't spare you!"
Mo Mengchen picked up the champagne on the ground and sprayed back. A person's power was limited. His hatred value was so high, he was suppressed on the spot, and he was pressed into the corner by a bunch of people. The powerful Dor.Mo also had a delicate time.
The carnival lasted for more than ten minutes. The last shot was Westphal. After spraying him, the guys finally had fun and replaced it with a championship T-shirt that had been worn last year but redesigned this year to look more beautiful. .
Everyone returned to the arena, cheers were on the scene.
The Pistons took to the home stage, no matter how cool it was to win the away game, but at home, the honour of bringing honor to the whole city and coming to mind from the soles of the feet is not on the road.
"A glorious season will always have a result. I am honored to announce that the 1999-2000 season, the NBA championship is-Detroit Pistons!"
Joe Dumas was standing on the left, Mo Mengchen was standing on the right, Westphal was in the middle, and they took the cup together.
After Stern sent the trophy out, he patted Mo Menchen's shoulder lightly, which meant to express appreciation.
After Jordan retired, the world thought that the NBA would be affected with the departure and suspension of the trapeze. The Pistons rose strongly and led the trend. Instead of letting the NBA decline, it made it more prosperous.
This year's finals, the average ratings reached 15, the highest peak of the game tonight even reached 18, second only to the sixth game of the 1998 finals.
Mo Mengchen and the Pistons have made great contributions to the promotion of the NBA, which is exactly what Stern means.
That is encouragement, that is thank you, that is "please continue to cheer".
The finals MVP awards are no suspense, even if Hill performed well in the sixth game, it can not prevent Mo Mengchen from being unanimously elected.
"He is the most popular star in Detroit's history!"
"He is a handsome Australian!"
"He won two championships with the most elegant ball skills and the most courageous courage for Detroit!"
"Tonight, we crown him!"
"The 1999-2000 season, the most valuable player in the NBA Finals is-Dor~~~~Mo!!!"
The popular "MVP" cries resounded in Auburn Hills. Mo Mengchen walked out of the crowd. What does it mean to win the finals MVP?
Take double MVP?
No, for him, it only means that 300,000 attributes are available.
He took the trophy from Bill Russell's hand and lifted it up gently, as far as the eye could see, only Ephraim.
Mo Mengchen could not help touching the ring in his pocket, now.
Just after the MVP award ceremony in the finals, the DJ on the scene suddenly came out to fight: "Please sit down with fans, there is an emergency in the Palace of Auburn Hills, no one can leave!"
There was a lot of curiosity, what happened?
"Now let us dedicate our applause to Dor.Mo's girlfriend-Ephraim Orreina!"
what's the situation?
Mo Mengchen was preparing to propose, but what happened in front of him was so clever that he could not react. The teammates around him looked like a good show, and he looked at Ephraim standing up from the position silly.
"Dr. Mo, first of all congratulations on winning the championship, but I did not stand up to congratulate you."
"Ohhhh..."
Rashid and others opened their mouths, feeling that this time there was really a good show.
Mo Mengchen listened carefully.
"I want to inform you that you have been brought to court by me."
"what?"
The audience at the scene did not know what happened, but always felt that something must happen next.
Mo Mengchen continued to look at him. He really admired Ephraim and dared to pick such a time.
Ephraim took a deep breath, she was already prepared to speak, that is now: "I accuse you of ignoring my mind, only knowing to escape, only promise!"
"Ohhhhhh..."
Not to mention Rashid, even Hill and Alan Houston were stunned, and the audience on the scene cheered.
Ephraim paused for a few seconds~EbookFREE.me~ said aloud: "I sentence you to marry me, this is the final trial, you are the defendant...you can't appeal!"
"Ohhhhhhh!!!"
Dor.Mo was proposed?
was his girlfriend!
On the night of his championship, in front of more than 20,000 people-because the live broadcast is not over, it may be in front of people all over the world-is this true?
The DJ at the scene quickly handed the microphone to Mo Mengchen, and he needed to answer.
Mo Mengchen touched the proposal ring in his pocket with a wry smile.
This kind of thing can happen to me? But many amazing things have happened tonight, and this one is not bad.
He needs to give Ephraim an account.
"I had nothing, no one cares." Mo Mengchen said to Ephraim, "I always tell myself that I should cherish everything in front of me, I'm sorry to keep you waiting so long, my world was dark, there was no hope. Words, because of you, I fell in love with this world."
"So, if I really want to be the first man in the world to be proposed."
Mo Mengchen's gaze went straight to Ephraim.
"My answer is Yes."
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