naruto-story Chapter 120 unless you can't help it
Chapter 120 unless you can't help it
Chapter 120 unless you can't help it
118 is better than 96
In Game 1 of the first round of the Eastern Conference playoffs, the Magic beat the Pistons 0-[-].
O'Neal scored 36 points and 20 rebounds. It can be said that he single-handedly turned the weak inside of the Pistons into a pile of rotten meat. No one can stop him from making waves in the penalty area.
"From now on, they should know that Superman can fly, and their car repair workers are destined to be unable to deal with Superman flying in the sky."
In the post-match interview, O'Neal's words angered the Detroit media.
But no matter how angry they are, they can only hold back at this moment, because the team suffered a big defeat.
In contrast, Hardaway is much more modest. He also blasted the Pistons outside, scoring 27 points, 7 rebounds and 11 assists alone. Regarding the Pistons, his evaluation is: "This round of the series will not be as we imagined. It's that easy and we'll give it our all."
Talking to Hardaway for the first time in the playoffs, Mo Mengchen can be said to be blown away.
He only scored 12 points, 7 rebounds and 5 assists.
Facing the reporter's interview, his evaluation of this game is: "We played very hard, but we never found Orlando's weakness. They are really good."
Seeing that Mo Mengchen, who is always full of confidence, said so, the reporters in Detroit were a little disappointed.
They wanted to see Mo Mengchen make a strong statement, even if he couldn't beat him, he couldn't show weakness.
In the end, Mo Mengchen did not satisfy them.
Only the insiders of the Pistons knew why Mo Mengchen said that.
Paralyzing the opponent is also a part of the game. If O'Neill, who is so successful, knows what Mo Mengchen said, his tail might turn up.
"This guy is really full of bad water!"
Houston originally wanted to settle accounts with Mo Mengchen for his interview, because it was to destroy his prestige by making others angry, but Dumas stopped him and explained in detail.
CIC Wang said in fear.
"If he is not so smart, can I be willing to give up the starting lineup? Just kidding, don't you look at who I am?" Dumars said proudly.
It's so dazzling, who is pretending?
Hill and Houston squinted their eyes, afraid of being blinded by Dumars' arrogant face.
Collins returned to the locker room, waited for everyone to sit down, and said: "Many of you have never played in the playoffs. What I want to say is that you played well tonight, but obviously, our opponent They're better at playing in that situation than us, they conquered the East last year, they have more experience than us."
"Also, their talent is above ours."
"To beat them, we need to give more, and that requires you to cheer up and focus 100% on the game."
Everyone listened carefully to Collins' lecture, only Mo Mengchen lifted his foot onto the bench and pressed it gently.
Everyone was used to him like this, and Collins didn't say anything.
"Wait a minute, there will be many fans attacking us, remember, don't fight back, don't respond, we are here to compete, and the most indispensable thing in this world is low-quality hooligans."
This is what Collins wants to tell the players. Once the playoffs come, the diehard fans of each team will be more vicious than imagined.
Booing during the game is only a small part of their job. They have to help the team in all aspects, so they must cause trouble for the opponent in all aspects.
At the end of the game, they waited near the visiting team's bus. As long as the visiting team personnel showed up, they would hurl insults in unison.
Organized and disciplined hooligans will even distribute trolls.
"The bus is waiting at the back door, there will be a lot of people there, Joe, you keep an eye on them."
Collins repeatedly reminded, still worried, and finally assigned the task to Dumas.
Dumars had a bitter look on his face. He didn't like this task. Originally, he was a good man, but now he had to confront the fans.
"Is it so exaggerated?"
Hill is someone who has played in the NCAA finals, and he knows the fanaticism of the fans.
However, most of those who come to see the NCAA are school students or graduates. Some of them have already married and started a business. They have a pure love for the game. They are not like professional league fans. way to humiliate an opponent.
Dumars said with a sullen face: "I really don't know the quality of the fans here. You know, when I was active, they just entered the league and never played in the playoffs."
"Where is the toughest fan you've ever met?"
"Do you need to ask? Boston!"
Speaking of Boston, Dumars's slightly fat cheeks and thick neck like a tree trunk seem to have become a little fatter. It is impossible to imagine what the Celtics fans have done to him, and he still has a fresh memory after many years.
"Anyway, wait for my orders and don't do anything. Just like the coach said, we are here to play. These guys just want to piss us off. They want us to get involved in off-court incidents, so that the Magic can win. profit!"
"Just remember this, the angrier we are, the happier they are.
At this time, it can be reflected that the Walkman is a great invention.
Later, due to the existence of the Walkman, everyone had a headset, turned the volume to the maximum, and let you wind from east to west, north and south, but I couldn't hear it.
Mo Mengchen was still doing calf massage.
"Will it work?" Hill asked.
Mo Mengchen didn't look at him, he was doing the massage seriously, and said, "You especially need to do this."
"Why?" Hill asked.
Mo Mengchen said: "Your style of play takes a toll on your knees. You like to break through too much, because your three-pointers are as bad as shit."
Hill argued: "It's going too far for you to say that. I've been working hard. It's just not stable."
"I'm not denying your dedication, but it's an indisputable fact that your three-point rot is like a piece of shit." Mo Mengchen said.
"Your metaphor is simply degrading!"
"It's flattering to say that your three-pointer looks like shit." Mo Mengchen finally finished. "When you go back, you'd better press it like I did. It's for your own good. Don't bite Lu Dongbin."
"Who is Lu Dongbin? Why did the dog bite him? What do you mean?"
Hill became a hundred thousand whys, and Mo Mengchen was in no mood to talk nonsense with him.
Now is not the time to be concerned about Hill's health.
Hill's injury outbreak season was the 99-00 season. After that, his injuries appeared frequently, but before that, he was relatively healthy.
The first time he encountered a serious injury was at the age of 28. This shows that he is not a vitreous physique, but he has used a long-term playing style that hurts the body.
Hill is much luckier than Hardaway.
At least he didn't get seriously injured until he was 28, poor Hardaway.
By the way, Hardaway, Magic.
Mo Mengchen suddenly thought of something, something that might affect the future.
It's too early to think about it.
He tore off his clothes, got up and walked to the shower room.
"Do you think what he said is true?" Hill asked his teammates.
Michael Curry said: "He has suffered more injuries than all of us combined. If it is not for injury prevention, I don't know why he insists on doing this."
"Don't forget, he is not just an NBA player, he is also a highly skilled doctor." Mark West reminded.
"No, he said he was the best doctor in the world," Rhett added.
what happened?Why are you all praising him?
Inexplicably, Hill encountered the moment of "what did he, Li Yunlong, do to you? Why are you all talking for him?" moment.
It took Mo Mengchen half an hour to take a bath.
When he finished washing, Luo Er was the only one left in the locker room. He had already washed and put on his clothes. Obviously, he was waiting for Mo Mengchen.
Mo Mengchen put on his clothes and said, "Aren't you going?"
"Mo, what if I'm wrong tonight?"
When no one else was present, Luo Er spoke very directly and would not beat around the bush, because he regarded Mo Mengchen as a reliable friend.
"Even the smartest person in history will make many mistakes in his life, let alone you?" Mo Mengchen lifted his backpack.
"However, you never missed it." Luoer said.
"At least I never saw you make a mistake," he said.
"No, I made a lot of mistakes, but you didn't realize it." Mo Mengchen said.
"for example?"
Mo Mengchen said: "For example, I have never noticed that you are so meticulous. I always thought you were a positive idiot. I misunderstood you, Louis."
Lol blinked.
"Let's go, don't make them wait." Mo Mengchen said.
corridor
"Yo, here come two fools!"
cried Houston.
"He said we were fools." Luoer said.
"Don't pay attention to that idiot." Mo Mengchen led Luoer around Houston who wanted to give them high fives.
Houston waved his hands and froze in the air, and the smile on his face was as stiff as a stone. He was trembling, and glared at Mo Mengchen bitterly: "Do you want to die, rookie?!"
"quiet!"
Dumars took the lead and said: "We are a well-trained team. No matter how the fans attack us, curse us, or humiliate us, we can remain calm and calm, OK?"
"Yes, we are professional players, no matter how annoying fans we encounter, we will keep calm, we will never lose control, we will calmly get on the bus, and we will never get entangled with them!"
"Unless you can't help it."
I don't know who said this, but in short, everyone laughed out loud, and then the whole team stepped out of the corridor in unison, and then saw the army of fans as numerous as an ant colony.
"Junk Piston!"
"Go back and fix the car!"
In the end, the entire Pistons got on the bus, but the matter was not over. The disgruntled Pistons stood up on the bus, faced the window, and pointed their middle fingers to the fans in unison.
They were fined [-] by the league for this incident.
Upon learning of this, Pistons owner Bill Davidson paid the fine for them out of his own pocket, and said to the media: "I have a group of high-quality professional players. They don't change their face when they are humiliated, they are so good, I believe they will not take the initiative to embarrass the fans unless they can't help it."
Mo Mengchen: "Ahem, I'm mainly responsible for pretending to be aggressive. I usually don't ask for recommendation tickets, monthly tickets, or tips unless I can't help it."
(End of this chapter)