naruto-story Chapter 1063 Confirmation in person
Chapter 1063 Confirmation in person
Chapter 1063 Confirmation in person
The win over the Bobcats was no different from any other night.
Mo Mengchen accepted on-site interviews like usual and participated in the post-match press conference.
Because Hill came to the scene to watch the game, the most frequently asked questions by reporters were also about Hill.
"Every one of us hopes that Grant will come back soon, but this is a gradual process." Mo Mengchen said, "As he said, he will not come back this season. Thank you for your concern."
Back in the locker room, Mo Mengchen saw that Hill was helping Frauses with his work like a coach: "There are still nine games left, don't slack off, you should know that the regular season is just a warm-up, for us , Only when we reach the playoffs can the season truly begin.”
"That's right!"
Hill was very satisfied with everyone's echo. He nodded and said: "In any case, the important thing is to keep a forging heart, just like what we have done in the past seven years!"
"Well said, Grant." Frauses walked in with Mo Mengchen.
The arrival of Frauses made Hill hand over the stage.
In fact, Frases didn't say much, he looked at the team members and added a few words: "After you go back, have a good rest, if you have time to play around in the nightclub, you will have time to go home and sleep well. "
"Yes!"
Everyone answered together, and Frauses finished speaking.
Frauses has not spoken much after the game, and he does not make any conclusions after the game, because it will waste a lot of time. After a game, the last thing a player who is physically and mentally overloaded wants to hear is The coach's rant.
This is the experience that Frauses has gained from working as a teaching assistant for many years.
Summary is of course very important, but no matter how much he inoculates players, he will always make mistakes if he should make mistakes, and it will not change just because he has a few more summary meetings.
So, why not let this group of exhausted guys go?
After Frauses left, Mo Mengchen took off his shirt habitually.
Seeing Mo Mengchen's muscular body, Hill expressed envy: "Oh, half a year ago, I was stronger than you."
Do you still think about what happened half a year ago?
"As long as you work hard enough, you can still develop a healthy physique." Dr. Mo always speaks so generously.
Hill gave him a blank look: "Listen to what you said, if I haven't practiced well, doesn't it mean that I am not hardworking enough?"
Duke's top students are Duke's top students, and there is still some skill in reading comprehension.
"That's right, that's what I meant." Mo Mengchen smiled.
Hill gasped: "Then have you considered that I am no longer young? Can you expect a 34-year-old man to spend all day in the weight room like a young man? I also want to rest, okay?"
A 70-year-old man has a lot of inspirations for insisting on fitness, do you still need to find it?
Mo Mengchen was too lazy to talk nonsense with him: "If you want to be lazy, I won't stop you. Please don't speak so cruelly. What's wrong with being 34 years old? It's not 44 years old."
"Why don't you guys have any empathy at all?"
"If it were me, I would practice it." Mo Mengchen said without doubt.
Hill did not doubt the authenticity of this sentence, and he also believed that Mo Mengchen could practice it.
This is the first time Mattel Webster has seen the unique landscape in the Pistons-dad spraying mom.
In fact, it was also the first time he had met Hill.
Mo Mengchen got up and walked to the shower room, Webster hurried over to say hello: "Grant, hello, my name is Martel Webster."
"I know you." Hill waited for him to finish speaking and took over, "I watched a lot of games in the hospital, and I was impressed by your vitality. In fact, you can shoot more three-pointers, even if you don't become a ball-handler Type player, with the current defense, coupled with excellent three-pointers, it is enough for you to survive in the league."
Webster was surprised and delighted. He didn't expect Hill to care about his second-team lottery pick.
"Yes!" Webster exclaimed excitedly, "I'll try!"
Ginobili joked: "My mother is back, and the spring in the locker room is back."
Mo Mengchen was not interested in hearing how these people talked about the season in the locker room under his control, so he quickly took a shower, which was his habit.
Every time he finishes a game, he goes back to the locker room to take a shower, changes clothes to attend the press conference, and then simply takes a shower when he comes back.
He always had the feeling that being around those reporters would infect him with germs.
Although he would very much like to believe that journalists in the media keep themselves clean, he just can't get rid of this habit.
It takes a few minutes for others to take a shower, but it takes 10 minutes for Mo Mengchen to take a shower.
Moreover, he was quite precise in these 10 minutes, and the deviation did not exceed half a minute each time.
Mo Mengchen came out of the shower room, leaving Hill alone.
"If you want to ask me for a drink, you are looking for the wrong person." Mo Mengchen said, "I'm not in the mood."
"You look preoccupied," Hill said.
Mo Mengchen didn't answer him, this kind of problem would appear when he was too familiar with others, and he couldn't hide what was going on in his heart.
He quickly put on his clothes, said goodbye to Hill, and parted.
Hill walked to the channel with the most fans, while Mo Mengchen walked to the channel in charge of his father-in-law.
Same time, same place, Pedro Underwood Orrena, still in this place.
Mo Mengchen has been observing him for more than a month. Every time he passes by, Pedro will greet him, but he will not ask for anything else.
Since he signed for Pedro, he seems to have no other ideas, honestly in front of the cleaner, day after day.
Mo Mengchen waited for him to take the initiative to show his cards, but he seemed satisfied with the status quo.
"Good evening, Underwood." Mo Mengchen said.
Underwood didn't expect Mo Mengchen to take the initiative to call his name, and he usually greeted him: "Tonight's game was great, I watched most of it in the aisle!"
This is the benefit of every cleaner. Although the management department clearly stipulates that cleaners cannot watch the game during work, almost no one will implement this rule.
This is a rule that exists in name only.
"I don't know how the response was to the autograph I gave you last time?" Mo Mengchen took the initiative to bring up the topic.
Pedro smiled, and the lie came out: "My grandson kissed me three times in a row. I have never been so close to him. Thank you so much!"
As expected of his father-in-law, who has been in prison for 18 years for economic crimes, he opened his mouth to tell a convincing lie.
"So, your grandson's name is Ephraim?" Mo Mengchen didn't hold back, he always wanted to wait for Pedro to show his cards, but now he couldn't wait any longer, "Or Adrian?"
Pedro's face changed drastically, he didn't expect Mo Mengchen to reveal his secret suddenly.
"you"
"I've told the management department for you, you don't have to go to work tonight." Mo Mengchen said, "Let's find a place to have a drink."
After Mo Mengchen's father-in-law was shocked, he smiled relievedly: "It seems that this is the only way, no one can refuse Dor.Mo."
In order not to attract the attention of the media, Mo Mengchen took Pedro to the place where he was least likely to leak the news, his restaurant - Steak God.
Mo Mengchen had already informed the clerk to clear the place in advance, so when they arrived at the Steak Master, there was no one there.
Mo Mengchen and Pedro chose a seat randomly.
"Just order something to eat." Mo Mengchen said.
"I've been here a few times and I like the steak here." Pedro laughed.
So Mo Mengchen asked someone to prepare two steaks and two bottles of red wine.
After half a minute of silence, Mo Mengchen broke the almost frozen atmosphere: "I want to know, what is your purpose?"
"Purpose?" Pedro laughed. "Does it count as a copy of Dor.Mo's autograph? My goal seems to have been achieved, and I am satisfied."
It was hard for Mo Mengchen to believe his words.
Again, after all, this is the father-in-law who has been in prison for 18 years for economic crimes.
"Do you know that I am one of the investors of the Empire Axis Stadium?" Seeing that he did not answer, Mo Mengchen continued, "I can easily ask the management to fire you. If you don't tell the truth, I can only do this .”
"Even if I am Ephraim's father?"
"Yes."
"Even if Ephraim will be sad about it?"
Mo Mengchen laughed out loud, did this father-in-law think that he didn't know the inside story, or did he really think that Ephraim would be sad because of this incident?
She hates you, you know?
"It is precisely because I don't want to make Ephraim sad that I want to clarify the matter." Mo Mengchen said slowly, "I have a few questions, please answer them truthfully."
Pedro once again uttered the classic slogan: "No one can refuse Dor.Mo."
Mo Mengchen's first question: "As far as I know, you have been out of prison for two years, why did you come to Detroit now?"
At this time, the waiter brought up the steak and red wine.
The tangy scent made Pedro smile. He didn't lie, he had indeed been here before, that was a look of nostalgia.
After the waiter walked away, Pedro said, "I don't want to disturb Ephraim. Before I learned that she married Dor.Mo, I never thought of disturbing her."
What does it feel like to hear someone talk about themselves in the third person to your face?
It feels weird.
"Then I heard that she had four children and I just thought, look at my grandchildren and granddaughters," Pedro said.
For Pedro's words, Mo Mengchen didn't have much doubt in his heart.
This is human nature.
"I got in touch with Ephraim through some relatives, but she wouldn't even say a word to me. I tried a few times and then gave up."
"So you chose to take another route." Mo Mengchen said his guess, "You chose to be the cleaner of the Empire Axis Arena and took the opportunity to approach me."
(End of this chapter)