naruto-story Chapter 1107 Thank you
Chapter 1107 Thank you
Chapter 1107 Thank you
Mo Mengchen's steps were heavy and powerful, he speeded up, wanting to see those bastards immediately.
When he got to the door of the dressing room, he didn't realize that this might be the last time he opened it at half-time.
He pushed open the door of the locker room and walked into it.
Frauses was already inside, and when he saw Mo Mengchen coming in, he began to plan for the second half: "We didn't play well in the first half."
Looks like our coach knows we're not playing well?Mo Mengchen was also dissatisfied with Frauses who had never had an attack.
He is the head coach, so he should call a timeout to wake up these people.
"We have a lot of things that need to be done better." Frauses opened the tactical board, "We let them complete too many duels, please remember, if you have to let them duel, you must also let them fight against each other. A bad position one-on-one."
"Don't let them have their way."
"Your experience is far stronger than your opponents. You should know better than me how to limit their offense."
Frauses seemed to have finished speaking.
"Is that all?" Mo Mengchen looked at Frauses, "Is that what you want to say?"
Frouseth seemed to know that Mo Mengchen would explode, he set aside a lot of time, "Mo, what do you want to say?"
"Heh!" Mo Mengchen walked to the middle with a sneer, "I wanted to say goodbye to you, but it seems that you don't need it."
Mo Mengchen's eyes swept over every teammate coldly.
Just like usual, before Mo Mengchen got angry, there was always calm, the calm before the storm.
Will this be the last time?
"Eddie, your defense is like shit!"
"Mello, your leadership ability is so bad that I can't describe it in words!"
"And you!" Mo Mengchen glared at his teammates standing in front of him, "Your performance tonight disgusts me, like a stinking piece of rotten meat, I am ashamed that I have fought side by side with you so far, you guys These bloody bastards just want to spend the last season with me in this way?"
"Adam!" Even Frauses didn't avoid the rainstorm, "Your 74-8 team played like an 8-74 super bad team tonight, but you didn't say anything, and you haven't until now. Say something serious to them, what are you afraid of? What can be analyzed about the shit performance of this group of people? How will you lead the team in this way in the future?"
"It was my idea."
Seeing that the storm is getting stronger and stronger.
Hill opened his mouth and blocked the eye of the storm.
Mo Mengchen looked at Hill with a trembling voice: "What did you say?"
Hill stepped forward and said, "The slump in the first half, the lack of aggression, the slack on the defensive end, it was my idea. I don't know what to do to keep you. I thought, if we put together a drama, Makes you feel like we can't do without you, maybe you'll stay and play for another year?"
Hill's words made Mo Mengchen's internal organs sway.
Ginobili next to Hill said, "Sorry, Dad."
Should Mo Mengchen laugh?No, he couldn't laugh. He was too angry to laugh, so he gritted his teeth and stared at Hill. He didn't expect that this talented student from Duke could come up with such an unacceptable bad idea.
"Did any of these four things come to mind when you came up with this stupid plan? One, you're an idiot; two, you're really an idiot; three, you're a huge idiot; and four, all of the above."
Hill smiled bitterly: "You have made up your mind to go, right?"
Mo Mengchen didn't speak, he just looked at Hill.
"I can't force them to assist me, they're voluntary," Hill said.
Mo Mengchen couldn't help turning his eyes to the other teammates, they looked at each other, not knowing how to respond.
But someone has to speak.
"Being by Dad's side is like this sometimes. It is inevitable to be full of surprises, shocks and grievances, but as long as we don't give up, you won't give up on us." Gerald said to Mo Mengchen, "You didn't give up on me back then, I will not give up on you easily, if you are really determined to become history, I will sincerely bless you, thank you for everything, without you, there would be no me now."
Mo Mengchen wanted to hold a bloody criticism meeting, but Hill stopped him.
Starting with Gerrard, the unspeakable stalemate was broken.The locker room is no longer silent.
"We want you to be proud of us, Dad." Ginobili said of the story of the year, "In the summer of 1999, I was just a backup for Razzo Caraboo, and the NBA was out of reach for me. Suddenly one day, I was told that the Pistons had selected me. The team paid a lot of money to buy out my contract and let me come to the United States as soon as possible to fulfill my dream. I will never forget this, Dad, I will remember us What you said when we first met, I will defend your honor to the death, and I also want to say... thank you."
Mo Mengchen's depressed mood continued to rise with their natural expressions of gratitude, and a wonderful mood flowed through his body like blood.
"Who is Louis M. Lore? I should have been forgotten and disappeared like sand, but because of you, the great Dor.Mo, there are many people who should not know me remember my name, they must know often Whoever stands next to Dor.Mo, they think I'm the number one lucky star in the world, but they never know how hard it is to be a teammate with you. For me, that's all 13 years." Lore is the most experienced player in the team outside of Hill, and his voice touched everyone.
Being Dor.Mo's teammate is the most challenging thing.But, would anyone say no to working with the greatest player of all time?Even if he is as violent as a hungry wolf king every day.
Everyone understands that what Lore said is absolutely true.Mo Mengchen's retirement is a foregone conclusion, they should be happy about it, but no one is happy.
"I have to thank you, Mo, because of you, I'm not just the almighty Louis, I'm a member of the Pistons dynasty -- thank you."
He finally said.
They go one by one.
Even some rookies who have never been trained by Dor.Mo are thanking him for shielding them from the wind and rain, preventing Anthony's claws from tearing their bodies apart.
There are a few others who didn't speak, such as Carmelo Anthony and Eddie Curry.
Anthony looked around, and there was something to say now or never.
He knew that it could only be now, and it had to be now.
"You taught me to run without the ball and assist my teammates;" when Anthony said the first sentence, everyone's eyes turned to him, "You taught me to pass the ball first and unite the whole team."
So he can be so gentle?The rookies who feared Anthony thought.
"You taught me to defend well, not to be a burden to everyone;"
He was very humble.The veterans who watched him grow all the way remembered the past few years.
"You taught me to be brave and not to be a coward who runs away."
Mo Mengchen looked at Carmelo Anthony, this child was completely different from himself in the previous life.Thanks to him.
"You taught me to be a real leader and take on the future of the team."
Anthony pursed his lips lightly, trying to control his emotions.Mo Mengchen was the person who had the most profound influence on him.He used to be a cheerful and kind person. After joining the Pistons, he saw how Dor.Mo dominated the team, and he wanted to be such a person.
A person who is feared by the enemy, respected by teammates, trusted by everyone, and can lead the team forward.
"However, you didn't teach me how to persevere after you left." Anthony's bitter face showed a smile, "Thank you, you taught me by example and everything you gave me, I will never forget it."
Mo Mengchen couldn't help but nodded slightly.
then,
"Mr. Mo." Curry was the last to speak, "I used to call you that."
Just like Mo Mengchen once called him "future", these titles all stemmed from mutual dislike at first.
"I hated you once, the pressure you put on me, the humiliation you gave me, the accusations you made me hate you from the bottom of my heart." Curry said, "When I knew you were coming, I would bypass You; when you want to talk to me, I will find an excuse to run away quickly; because I am afraid of failure, I dare not take up the challenge, from the beginning I am a spoiled child, I am the one in your eyes who can never bear the burden parallel imports."
"Because I'm afraid of failure, afraid of facing you, I have been afraid to try."
"I've heard what you've done to other people, I know what happened to Ricky Davis, I know what happened to other people, and I'm terrified to see you, even to hear my name from you."
Curry moved forward slowly, he was getting closer and closer to Mo Mengchen, this young man was no longer the future of the Pistons.
Curry said slowly: "At that time, I always thought, who are you that scares me so much? You use all methods to get close to me, hit me, shake me, destroy me, no matter how I get rid of, escape , you follow closely behind me."
"You make me unable to stop, even when I'm exhausted, sweaty and teary."
"You can make a kid like me from cowardly to strong, from the bottom to the top, I really want to know what else you can't do?" Curry finally walked in front of Mo Mengchen, "Now please Look at me, you made me who I am, because of you, I'm a different person. I hate losing and want to win. Because of you, I'm free from the loser's word 'give up' forever. When others back off, I keep moving forward; when others relax, I redouble my efforts; when others say I can't, I let them see that I can; .”
"No one can beat me again, only I can complete the mission delivered by Dor.Mo."
Curry concluded by saying, "Thank you, Dad."
The spring breeze of friendship is rippling in the Pistons locker room.
The vast majority of people in the world, when experiencing such a moment, do not realize that they are experiencing the most moving moment of their life.Maybe some people can sincerely think or say that "at this moment" they are experiencing that golden moment in their life in some ecstatic moments, but they still believe that they will experience more beautiful and happy things than this in the future. time.
Dor.Mo's story will come to an end today, and he knows that he will never be touched so much in one day.
He controlled his wet eyes, took a deep breath, and looked at these people softly: "Answer me a question first."
"Second half, can you guys play like champions?"
"!#!#!"
There was a roar of excitement in the locker room, and they were all ready to end the series.
Mo Mengchen's voice sank, and he said with determination: "Let's take them down!"
They rushed out of the locker room, one after another.
A few years ago, they were billed as the future of the Pistons dynasty.
At this moment, they are already the mainstay of the Pistons dynasty.
"Do these guys make you feel a little bit reluctant?" Hill asked.
Only him and Mo Mengchen were left in the locker room.
Mo Mengchen's eyes were red, but he still didn't cry, he said, "No, this is fine."
Hill tapped his shoulder and said, "Mo, your greatness without asking for anything in return is destined to make us invincible!"
The Pistons, who were firmly suppressed by the Lakers in the first half, how did they perform in the second half?
No one knew what happened in the locker room. What the fans saw was that in the second half, the Lakers were beaten helplessly.
The 15-point lead is not an advantage, but a reminder to anger the Pistons.
The angry Pistons launched a counterattack across the board.
Within 3 minutes, the 15-point difference was narrowed to 7 points.
The Lakers paused.
The timeout had no effect, and the Pistons tied the score two minutes after the timeout ended.
After that, the Lakers never saw the hope of winning again. From the first point of the Pistons lead, the point difference continued to expand.
Halfway through the fourth quarter, the Pistons overtook the Lakers by 15 points.
Kobe missed a strong shot from outside the three-point line. Mo Mengchen grabbed the long rebound and threw it to Anthony. The latter counterattacked and dunked, and the point difference was widened to 17 points.
"Will this be the last assist of Dor.Mo's career?"
Garnett's jumper brought the point difference back to 15 points.
There is 4 minute left in the game.
In the frontcourt, Kobe took the initiative to face Mo Mengchen.
"It's not over yet!" Kobe roared.
"Enough?" Mo Mengchen patted the ball and suddenly pulled up a three-pointer.
"Three points for Dor.Mo!"
"Hit!!!"
The shouts from the scene made the Lakers suffocate.
"You have to understand that some endings are already doomed, all you have to do is enjoy the process."
Mo Mengchen turned back to defend.
Three minutes before the end, the lead of the Pistons had expanded to 3 points. The suspense of the game was lost, but Mo Mengchen was not replaced.
The other four main players have all left the field, and the players remaining on the field are Mo Mengchen, Lohr, Hill, Magloire and Millsap.
The Lakers have no hope of winning, and the clock is ticking fast.
One minute before the end, Mo Mengchen dribbled the ball, changed direction, made an emergency stop, and suddenly took another step, knocking the Lakers' backup guard to the ground, and then shot a three-pointer.
The ball is released, the person lands, and the shooting finger is pointed between the eyebrows.
Witness, this is the last time.
"Please witness, the last shot of Dor.Mo's career - hit!"
In the last 20 seconds before the end of the game, the Lakers gave up their offense.
They dribbled the ball across the half court, but no one settled down, everyone stood still, and the audience stood up.
10、9、8、7、6、5、4、3、2、1、0。
The final whistle blows.
Mo Mengchen closed his eyes, and his teammates rushed over from all directions.
12 championships in 9 years, me, Dor.Mo, the ending is perfect.
(End of this chapter)