You are the pearl, Mo Mengchen

Chapter 1049

Chapter 1049

"Mo, what do you think of Eddie Curry tonight?"

"Except for offense, impeccable."

Mo Mengchen rarely praised Curry's performance.

Although Curry didn't feel good today, his offense relied on tactical running to eat cakes and a second offense after grabbing offensive rebounds.

Relying on intelligence and enthusiasm, Curry scored 14 points, 20 rebounds, 9 assists and 6 blocks.

Moreover, eight of his 20 rebounds were offensive rebounds, compared with 8 for the Pacers' two starting big men.

As this game showed, the only place Bender is better than Curry is on offense.

Bender scored 34 points, 9 rebounds and 4 assists tonight. Judging from the data alone, he played like a small forward with strong rebounding ability.

Bender has also been widely criticized by the old school for his lack of toughness on the glass.

In an era when the elders would be labeled softies if they pulled out to shoot, Bender's style of play was epoch-making at best, and anti-epoch at worst.

Then, the media asked Anthony again.

Still the same question, how do you think Anthony is doing?

Tonight's Anthony is quite satisfactory, his offense is not as good as Mo Mengchen, and his comprehensiveness is not as good as Curry. He just did what a second attacker should do.

莫蒙尘全场45分8篮板12助攻，安东尼通过少量的低位背打接球中投，和大量的反击进攻，砍下23分6篮板5助攻。

"About this matter, you can learn from the game video." Mo Mengchen said bluntly.

He still didn't praise Anthony.

Why not praise Anthony?Mo Mengchen himself couldn't tell.

Compared with Curry, a parallel importer in his previous life who was self-defeating due to lack of discipline, and Anthony, who has proved himself, and also because of lack of strict discipline, and eventually became a star destined to be covered up by history, the latter is undoubtedly a pity.

It was also because of this that Mo Mengchen's demands on Anthony were too high.

The immediate repercussions of being harsh are turning melons into bitter melons.

"Can Carmelo Anthony get a compliment from Dor.Mo in this life? Let's wait and see!"

After the press conference ended, Mo Mengchen got up and left, followed by Curry.

"Dad, isn't Melo playing well?" Curry asked.

Frauses was behind them, and when he heard Curry take the initiative to provoke this topic, he couldn't help but prick up his ears to listen carefully.

Frauses has been in the team for many years and watched the Pistons from the semifinals to the conference finals, and then became the final champion, creating a generation of dynasty.

Mo Mengchen's way of training newcomers, especially the way of cultivating stars, made him feel novel.

People come and go in the Piston Dynasty, and there are always a few fixed people.

The success of Mo Mengchen and Hill shows that a team must have both ghosts and angels.

But if ghosts and angels had to choose one, Frauses would probably choose the former.

Taking the coach as an example, Pat Riley is a ghost like Mo Mengchen. He is unpopular but can win the championship; Westphal is an angel like Hill. The means are too mild, giving the players too much authority.

This method makes him popular, and the team will be smooth sailing at the beginning, but after a long time, the too gentle management style and the players who get too much authority will make trouble.

Therefore, if Westphal hadn't encountered the Pistons team, he was only a recognized good coach, but he couldn't win the championship.

Mo Mengchen is like Riley, but he has never encountered Riley's kind of oppression to the extreme, which arouses the rebellious hearts of the players, making them gather together to fight against him, and finally leads to the end of betrayal.

In Frause's view, Mo Mengchen is the invisible coach of the Pistons.

His existence pointed out the direction of the team, raised the upper limit and lower limit of the team, and at the same time activated the potential of the team.

Frauses watched Curry transform from an inexperienced high school student into a mature and stable core player; he also watched Anthony, a proud man who has been a winner since he was a child, be confident when he first joined the team. He had a sweet smile on his face, but now he was as cold and ruthless as a killer.

"Why do you ask that?" Mo Mengchen asked him back.

Curry said: "Maybe I have a bad memory, but you never seem to praise him, even if he played well."

What is wrong with this world?Even Eddie Curry wants to be nice?

Mo Mengchen sneered and said, "You have this spare time, why don't you care about yourself? I haven't settled the matter with you yet."

Curry said with a smile: "You said that my performance was impeccable, so what is the account?"

Did he think a smirk would cover up the fact that his offense was shit?

"My exact words are, apart from offense, your performance is impeccable." Mo Mengchen looked closely, "Do you want me to tell you how much more points Jonathan has than you?"

Since Curry has suppressed Bender in several other statistics, even the number of steals is the same as that of Bender-they both have 1 steal-so, he is relatively tough now: "But the game is never just about offense. Ah, all my other stats are higher than his. Dad, you also said that except for offense, my performance is impeccable. Although I didn't go to college, I know what it means to be impeccable. Even Dad You're such a nitpicker. I don't mean you."

Is it an illusion?Mo Mengchen feels that Curry is more and more like Hill lying in the Mayo Clinic.

Optimistic, positive, and a lot of nonsense.

"Say it, I'm listening, let's continue." Mo Mengchen stared at Curry like a god of death.

"Anyway, my other aspects are impeccable. What does the offense have to do with it? Dad and Melo's offense is enough to help us win." Curry said.

That's right, Mo Mengchen turned his eyes forward.

"So, why doesn't Dad ever praise Melo?" Curry did not hesitate to use himself as an example, "Even a stupid person like me can get a few compliments occasionally, why can't he?"

Mo Mengchen sneered, "Does he need my praise?"

It was difficult for Curry to get the truth from Mo Mengchen, because even Mo Mengchen himself didn't know how to say the truth.

He had a feeling, a pretty strong feeling.

"Mo, proper encouragement is good," said Frauses behind him.

"Yes!" Curry said, "just like me, Dad, a bowl of water needs to be level!"

He will also play tricks on the tiger.

Mo Mengchen looked at Curry with a smile: "You mean, I will treat you like Melo in the future? Okay, I promise I will be fair and just, as you wish, a bowl of water will be level."

Curry didn't expect to beg for a favor so that he fell into the pit, shouting for injustice.

In the locker room, Anthony was cleaning out the cabinet. He looked at the old clothes and shoes in the cabinet with disgust.

"Melo, do you want to go out for a drink?" Prince asked.

"Scientific studies have shown that," Anthony said seriously, "too much alcohol will shorten your lifespan. I'm not interested. I wish you an early death and early life."

If he said it in jest, Prince didn't mind taking his jokes.

"You are getting more and more boring," said the little prince.

"Damn you!" Jerome scolded with a smile, "I've been drinking alcohol for more than ten years, how can I be fine?"

Anthony said the words in a light tone that made the garbage dog bark continuously: "This is the reason why you are frequently injured."

"Your fucking mouth is looking more and more like Dad!" Jerome muttered.

"Ahem." Lore asked with a smile, "Jerome, what did you just say about our dear old man?"

The trash dog found out that he had said the wrong thing, so he quickly put on an air and said: "Damn, I was led astray by this third-year bastard, that wasn't my truth, I was just short-tempered, so I can't take it seriously!"

Anthony threw all the dirty clothes and old sneakers in the closet into the corner, and the staff would collect these abandoned items and divide them equally.

After throwing things away, he said: "Scientific research shows that the truth is always blurted out through alcohol and anger."

Trash Dog didn't expect that Anthony, who usually doesn't show his skills, suddenly made him angry with a few words. These young people are really getting more and more jerks!

Just as he was about to continue, the door of the locker room opened, and Mo Mengchen, Curry, and Frauses entered at the same time.

Frauses affirmed everyone's performance, then said Merry Christmas, and left with his things.

Curry high-fives everyone he sees.

After asking, Curry began to show off Mo Mengchen's impeccable things in front of the media.

The person involved is at the scene, so how can he spread rumors?

"Correct you, what I said is, apart from offense, it is impeccable." Mo Mengchen interjected.

"I think this is also very remarkable." Lore said, "The only person who can be impeccable on both offensive and defensive ends is..."

Luo Er was too frightened by Mo Mengchen's bully eyes to say anything.

"Except for the offense, it's impeccable." Anthony said, he didn't know if he was jealous of Curry, or he couldn't help but swear, "Conversely, your offense tonight is useless."

The same is Tanhualang, why is it too urgent to meet each other?

Curry stared, he was still speaking nicely in front of Mo Mengchen just now, but this guy is good enough to attack him instead?

"You're just jealous of me!" Curry yelled.

"He's right." Mo Mengchen hung the towel on his shoulders and said as he passed by Curry, "That's what I meant."

Mo Mengchen had just stepped into the shower room when Curry pointed to Anthony and said, "You bastard in third grade is becoming more and more like Dad!"

"Who are you calling an asshole?"

The devil's voice made Curry feel like someone had stabbed his ass with a stick, and he yelled in fright: "Who the hell is talking nonsense here? Martel, are you talking bad about Dad?"

The innocent Mattel Webster shook his head in horror: "I don't know anything!"

Mo Mengchen closed the door of the shower room. It was not a feeling or an illusion, but something that was happening.

Carmelo Anthony, more and more like him.

(End of this chapter)