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The thousandth chapter touches eternity

Chapter 1000 Touching Eternity

When the Pistons selected Kyle Korver with the second round 20 pick, they hit all draft goals and completed the task smoothly.

The 2003 draft, known as the golden draft event, came to a successful conclusion.

The Pistons, who had just played a perfect season, took away two lottery rookies.

Anthony, Hinrich and Korver appeared in front of the media in different suits and hats that symbolize the piston.

With the 98 Three Masters and 01 Five Young Masters, they joined the Pistons one after another and left, Anthony, Hinrich and Korver were also known as the Golden Trident.

Now in the 2001 rookie, Curry, Randolph and Gerald are still left in the Pistons.

The five young masters turned into three young masters, plus the trident at level 03, and the 99-level Magloil and Ginobili formed the backbone of the pistons.

The story reached Mo Mengchen's ears, and he pretended that he had just heard of this.

First of all, I expressed my regret for Reed's departure.

"I like Michael very much. He is one of the best shooters in the Pistons' history, and his departure is a major loss."

Secondly, we welcome the Trident.

"In nature, no matter what ethnic group it is, if you want to pass on it continuously, fresh blood is crucial, and they are the new blood we need."

Is this the kindness of dor.mo?

No one knows, at least his attitude towards the Trident is positive.

Only the insiders of the Pistons knew that this was Mo Mengchen's scene. When the preseason training camp arrived, the Trident would face a completely different Mo Mengchen.

This Mo Mengchen cannot be seen in front of the TV, and there is no trace in the news newspaper. The real one only exists in private and in front of his opponents.

The offseason is really here.

However, Mo Mengchen has to prepare for the championship parade ceremony in two days.

For five years, the Pistons have to take this trip every year at the end of June.

In the past four years, he delivered many speeches, which were basically the same. Some people said that he was not careful in preparation, but this time he made some preparations a few days in advance.

"Hello, fellow Detroit people, I'm very happy to stand here again. Actually, I don't want to come."

Momonchen practiced casually in his bedroom and Ephraim's bedroom, facing the mirror.

Behind the mirror, Ephraim was dressed in underwear.

Yes, today is the day of the champion's parade.

"Famous people?" Ephraim said with a smile, "this is not your style."

"Yes, this opening remark is not good." Mo Mengchen also felt that the beginning was too exaggerated and did not conform to his character.

In the eyes of teammates and fans, who is he?

A steady person who likes to hold a standout and be above his body.

How could such a person read with a smile, "Hello, Detroit fellow villagers, I'm very happy to stand here again, actually I don't want to come" such a white-style opening remark? It's impossible, it's definitely not possible.

Mo Mengchen revised it: "Hello you guys, I'm glad to be here again. I'm tired of the championship parade that I'm going to hold every year. I hope you won't be like me."

"A little negative." The lawyer continued to comment.

"How are you guys in Detroit fans?"

"It's too enthusiastic, not like you." Mo Mengchen gradually realized that the woman in front of him was really strict.

Mo Mengchen was not in a hurry to say his revised manuscript this time. He took a few steps back and forth, and after thinking about the words, he said: "Good morning everyone, I'm glad to stand here again. I hope your enthusiasm can be more hotter than today's temperature."

"This is good." Ephraim clapped his hands, "That's it!"

Mo Mengchen turned around and tidied up his clothes: "It seems that there is no problem."

"What about the following? This is just an opening remark."

"It's enough to have an opening remark." Mo Mengchen turned around, "Ms. Orrina, please trust your husband's eloquence."

According to feedback from Mo Mengchen's teammate, Ephraim believes that her husband will only have a lotus when he has a vicious tongue.

Looking at Mo Mengchen dressing up seriously, it can be seen that he attaches great importance to this year's champion's city parade.

In the past, he would not dress up so seriously, nor would he polish his speeches carefully.

The Pistons have been successful for many years, and as Mo Mengchen's wife, she has a great honor. However, every year, from early November to mid-June, the schedule for most of the six-year period is unimaginable to ordinary people.

Those who have never won the championship can naturally use the championship as their source of motivation, but the Pistons have succeeded again and again. It has been five years since they entered the championship team in 1998, which would take a full six years.

For six consecutive years, it will be until June every year. What kind of torment is that?

"Do you have any plans for the future?" asked Ephraim.

"The future?" Mo Mengchen said, "What are you referring to?"

Ephraim said: "There is a champion every year, when is the head?"

Would she understand if I told Ephraim that not only did I not feel tired but was excited by the fact that this great journey was just halfway through?

No, she won't understand.

"I used to have nothing."

Mo Mengchen looked in the mirror and wanted to see the flaws on his body. He wanted to face the world with a perfect image.

Ephraim said, "But you have obtained everything now."

Yes, but humans are such a difficult creature to satisfy, aren’t they?

Momchen found no flaws, and turned to Ephraim and gently placed his hand on her shoulder: "I have won a lot, but I haven't won enough. There is still a goal ahead of me."

"What goal?"

Regarding this goal, Mo Mengchen once hinted at Jordan and told Hill tactfully, but never said it clearly.

He had to make it clear to Ephraim, otherwise she would not understand.

"Have you heard of Bill Russell?" Momonchen asked.

Ephraim shook his head.

"When he played, you and I were not born yet," Mo Mengchen said. "He only played for 13 years, but he had 11 championships, including eight consecutive championships."

Ephraim was shocked.

She has personally experienced the Pistons' five consecutive championships and already felt that it was a difficult and long journey, but in a longer era, was there a team that achieved eight consecutive championships?

"That's...my goal."

Ephraim asked, “So, you will have to fight for four more years?”

Mo Mengchen smiled but said nothing. In fact, he decided to fight for another five years.

He wants to complete an unprecedented, ten consecutive championships in history.

But now, it is enough to let Ephraim know what his goal is.

Afterwards, Momonchen and Ephraim drove to Mount Auburn.

Although the Pistons have moved their home court to the city center and Auburn Hill has been abandoned for a long time, this ancient gym has witnessed the rise and fall of the Pistons.

The Pistons start from here every year when the champions parade around the city.
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