Chapter 827: Gorilla and the future
-
You are the Pearl, Mo Mengchen
- Silent love
- 1683 characters
- 2021-03-02 11:49:30
122 to 103
The Pistons ended the first game of the Empire Axis Arena with a big victory.
At the end of the game, David Stern and others stood up and applauded. In an interview, they claimed that the Pistons played the highest level of the game.
Bill Davidson is also in the limelight, after all, everyone in this team is his employees.
Enthusiastic spectators packed every seat in the Empire Axis Arena, and flattened the faces of those who were so dissatisfied that the so-called arena was so dissatisfied.
Mo Mengchen and Hill attended the post-match press conference with Westphal.
The media were keenly aware of the changes in the Pistons: "Your passes seem to be more than before. Is this your first step in change?"
"Yes." Westphal nodded. "We are trying a new tactical system."
Another reporter asked Mo Mengchen: "The Pistons have been running for five years. In the past five years, you have achieved great success. Why did you choose to change?"
"Success in the past only belongs to the past." Mo Mengchen slowly opened his face, "We will not be self-styled because of the glory of the past. There will be many problems on the road to change. We are also prepared for difficulties. Real The strong man will find restless shadows in prosperity, see the successful light from adversity, and calibrate his goal from time to time."
"So, what do you think of Eddie Curry's performance tonight?"
Mo Mengchen does not like to praise his teammates face to face, but he is particularly good at praising his teammates in front of the media.
Ricky Davis may have only heard Mo Menchen praise him face to face a few times, but in the media, Mo Menchen praised him countless times.
"You all see it, I have nothing to say." Mo Mengchen did not praise Curry as usual.
Although his answer did not say anything else, he revealed a message to the media.
"Not satisfied with Eddie Curry's performance."
The "Detroit Blue Flag", fearing that the Pistons are not chaotic, even wrote an article called "I don't like rookies, the future of show 3 is bleak!"
Their argument is more convincing than before, because Mo Mengchen did show his dissatisfaction with the latter by not evaluating Curry.
"It's not like you, why give the media a chance to make trouble?"
Walking on the passage, Hill asked.
"The words are my sincere words, and I have nothing to say." Mo Mengchen said, "How are they willing to understand, it is their business, we can't talk nonsense for no reason, right?"
"Did you say less in recent years?"
"Grant, humans are not static beasts."
"I know this is your famous quote." Hill asked back, "Then why do you think Eddie is immutable? Maybe you praise him, he will be more motivated."
Because I came across, so I know?
Of course it cannot be said.
Mo Mengchen said, "Do you believe in your own judgment or my eyes?"
Hill's judgment? A series of things.
Mo Mengchen's eyes? Brought Ali to the Pistons Wallace, Jerome, Miller, Ricky Davis, Ginobili, Reed...everything.
The answer is obvious, Hill can only continue to believe in Mo Mengchen.
Mo Mengchen opened the door of the dressing room, but into the line of sight were two fat toots, round and dark buttocks.
"Dad!"
Randolph called out.
Curry turned back.
Two dead fat men undressed and were about to enter the shower room to take a bath.
"Wait!" Mo Mengchen shouted.
The two men recovered, not knowing what they did wrong.
Mo Mengchen walked into the locker room and pointed to an eye-catching drawing board, which clearly stated the locker room regulations: "Jerome, read these two illiterate pigs. What is written in Article 3 of the locker room regulations."
"Okay!" The garbage dog got up and read aloud: "No one is allowed to expose his body in the locker room, and the offender is fined $30,000."
"If you make a second offense, the fine will be doubled!" said the garbage dog. The dog barked a few times, staring at the frightened Pistons like a demonstration. "Have you heard clearly?"
Randolph quickly picked up the towel to cover the private part: "I will hand in the fine in time to ensure that I will not commit it again!"
"Go away, disappear from me!" Mo Mengchen said.
Randolph and Curry rushed into the shower room.
After they left, Rashid said a long-suffering sentence: "All say fat chickens chickens...I didn't expect it to be true!"
"Hahaha~~~!"
Moeng Chen sat down and slowly slipped slippers when the gang had enough laughs, and then seemed to carelessly ask: "I believe these two stupid pigs must have asked one of you before here, why is there no one?" Tell them that is prohibited in the dressing room?"
Rashid said: "Dad, rookie needs lessons."
"Then teach like you do not change?" Mo Mengchen's eyes fell on the other three rookies. "I hope I won't see the three of you when I walk in next time."
Watson and others shook their heads violently.
Although my brain is now the shape of the hips of the two pigs.
Round and rolling, it's hard to forget.
This matter has passed.
The next day, Henry Ford Training Center.
Westphal repeatedly checked yesterday's data.
Although this game was a big victory yesterday, it can't be used as a reference. The team's condition is so good that the Blazers happened to be the soul of the sword.
With the Pistons' proficiency with Princeton now, there will be a lot of mistakes in each game, and it is difficult to establish the winning advantage in the third quarter last night. In the fourth quarter, Curry did not see any hope of the undercover Blazers.
He has a hunch that this season will be very difficult.
From running the team to the Princeton team, this will be a difficult and full of twists and turns.
"Paul, don't worry." Fraces comforted. "We're fine."
How can Westphal be assured? With full play and full count, the Pistons concentrated on training and running. From December last year to this month, it took only six months to add up, and the two months of the playoffs have to be deleted.
In other words, the actual practice time for Princeton last season was only 4 months.
During the offseason, everyone has their own arrangements, not to mention.
The pre-season training camp has been 2 months so far, and the time to practice Princeton is only 1 month.
That is to say, the Pistons have practiced Princeton intermittently for 5 months, and it is still far from perfect. The next 81 regular season games, no matter who the opponent is, each game is not easy.
Mo Mengchen is looking for Hill to practice back singles.
Devil Mountain found that Mo Mengchen's back attack was progressing rapidly. Not only did his footwork move beautifully, but he also had the effect of turning over a jumper to pay him one by one.
"You really aren't idle." Hill defended him 10 times and Mo Mengchen scored 7.
Mo Mengchen asked: "Are you idle?"
"Of course not, who can train more seriously than me?" Hill turned his head fartly.
At this time, the practice not far away, Ewing and Curry were brutal.
Inside bullfighting is the most intense.
From the beginning of winning the ball, the card position will start, and only the person who gets in position can attack. For example, Ewinger got the ball in position and after scoring, he still had to continue the card position.
This is a test for Watson who passes them, because if the pass is biased towards either Ewing or Curry, it is difficult for the opponent to take advantage.
Watson's pass is okay, there is no eccentricity, each ball is passed to the middle, only to get stuck in the position to get the ball.
Ewing is old, and the physical strength of the whole game is not as good as Curry. It is more than enough to play this inside bullfight. Curry is worried about hurting the elderly and the card position is not strong enough. He has lost three consecutive rounds.
Ewing turned his back to Curry, played back-to-back, then rolled over and shot with his core strength.
"Great, how do you practice this?"
"Do you still want to practice this?" The gorilla looked disgusted. "Your strength is not as good as that of a 39-year-old man."
Curry said angrily: "I'm afraid I'll hurt you, don't underestimate people!"
"Everyone is underestimating you, why don't you just prove to everyone that you really can?" Ewing's words lit the gunpowder barrel on the boy.
From this beginning, the term respect for the elderly entered the garbage dump.
Curry had an advantage in playing this way. He finally got stuck in position and received the ball. As Ewing did, he rolled over, but lost his rhythm.
Three non-stick.
"The movement is beautiful."
"Is it fart?"
Mo Mengchen rolled his eyes.
"You are so tall and your hands are so long, why do you want to make a big rollover shot?" The gorilla was amused by the future leader of the Pistons. "Do you think I can cover you now?"
Curry's face was redder.
"Come again!"
Curry was about to get to the position again, and turned over a jumper. This time he didn't do any cover-up actions, and he was defying the gorilla's defense.
"Snapped!"
Both hitter and ball, but singles did not foul.
"If you fight like this, anyone can block you and use your brain."
In ten consecutive rounds, Curry scored only one goal, and Ewing would comment every time, clearly stating the problem, even if the problem was committed several times in a row.
"Is this bullfighting or a discipleship?" Hill saw the problem~EbookFREE.me~ Apparently, Patrick was not willing to lose his skills. "Mo Mengchen said.
I don’t know how long Curry and Ewing have played, nor the first few rounds of them. They played a lot of sweat. Curry grabbed the position again, took the ball, turned to the basket, and after the tentative step, pulled up the stool Shoot.
Height, wingspan, and vertical bounce, especially because of inaccessibility.
"Uh!"
"Is there a problem?" Curry asked.
Ewing didn't have a smile on her face, and she was like a master of innocence: "Good, come again."
Still no praise.
Mo Mengchen never praised Curry, he would only give a ridicule and sarcasm with a smile.
Ewing is more extreme, he will give ridicule and sarcasm, but when Curry is right, he does not even smile, just a dry "good" and cold "continue".