"With this second, Dor.Mo kills the bull by buzzer!"

The next day, reports about the game emerged one after another. Mo Mengchen's final trailer increased the legend of the final kill, and through this goal, his popularity soared.

This can be seen from the sales of his sneakers.

Before the Bulls, his sneaker sales were only average. Except for fans who often watch the Pistons, not many people would buy it. Now, his popularity has spread to other regions, and the number of fans has begun to increase.

This indirectly stimulates sales.

Mo Mengchen never expected such an effect. At that time, he just felt aroused his mind and thought it was a moment that could leave a mark on Detroit.

Looking back at this, he would feel that he was doing it very stupid at that time because he could not guarantee to be in the buzzer. Although he did it in the end, looking back, he still did it inappropriately.

However, if he hadn't previewed it in advance, this final kill wouldn't have been so shocking.

The next day, Mo Mengchen woke up in a deep sleep.

Ephraim sleeps beside him.

Mo Mengchen did not alarm her, but moved her body gently, trying not to make any other sounds, and slowly got off the bed.

He pinched the trigeminal nerve, and counted it, he slept about five hours, one less than usual.

He was so excited that he couldn't sleep at all.

Mo Mengchen entered the bathroom, brushed his teeth and washed his face. He gradually got used to the face in the mirror, although he was sometimes scared by himself - he was much more handsome than in his previous life.

While brushing his teeth, he turned on the system.

He brushed his teeth with his right hand and slid his left hand into the system like a green screen in front of him. He drew the singer template.

Since he spends a little time practicing singing every night, his total review as a singer now has 59.

Judging from the data given by the system, if the total evaluation reaches 60, it will basically reach the level of a studio singer.

This is just Mo Mengchen takes an hour out of every day to practice it casually. Sometimes if he is too tired - for example last night - he won't practice.

He remembered his new album.

Now there is only one song left.

He hopes the album will make a splash and then announce his identity at the right time.

After washing up, Mo Mengchen looked at the time, but 6:11, it was too early.

At this time, he can make a delicious breakfast.

When Mo Mengchen finished cooking a table of breakfast, it was almost seven o'clock. Ephraim had woken up. She had put on her clothes and was about to go back to 280 to ask Adrian to get up.

"Do you want to have breakfast together?" Mo Mengchen asked.

"Wait a minute, I'll get the little sleepy bug up first." Ephraim said with a smile.

Mo Mengchen made himself a large sandwich, plus a cup of nauseating liquid mixed with skim milk and protein powder.

He opened the ESPN Sports Channel.

The above happened to be talking about the NBA playoffs format.

After defeating the Bulls, the Pistons won 47 wins, temporarily ranking fifth in the Eastern Conference.

But this ranking is not reliable because they may fall off at any time. Tonight, the Knicks, the Knicks, the Seventh Hawks, both have games, and they both win 46 times. If they both win, according to the winning relationship, the Pistons will fall back to the seventh.

If they enter the playoffs in seventh place, they will face the Orlando Magic, who has the King's combination in the first round.

Penny O'Neal, the equivalent of the later Westbrook Durant's Thunder.

With the existing strength of the piston, it is more and more unlucky to encounter magic.

This is undoubtedly.

Although O'Neal was not as rampant in the low post as he later, he was strong enough. In addition, Hardaway, the two-meter point guard and a group of talented helpers, their strength is far above the Pistons.

Mo Mengchen was eating sandwiches, and the channel suddenly shifted its focus to this year's rookie.

Although Mo Mengchen has performed many outstanding performances, no one pays attention to the Pistons. Although his performance is good, not many people know about it. Instead, those who use bad teams to make data or play substitutes on strong teams have won more attention.

But Momonchen is currently in third place in the forecast of Rookie of the Year, behind Stoudemire and Starkhouse.

Mo Mengchen doesn't care about this, because these two are the main players who are bad teams who can make data.

If Momonchen remembers correctly, the best rookie of this season is Stoudemire.

Even he is difficult to compete with Stoudemire, not to mention that Starkhouse is pressing ahead of him.

The explosive little guard and Jordan's successor, how big is this? What is he?

Mo Mengchen shook his head while thinking, and cut another one, but it ended up being the NFL game recording - the game between the Detroit Lions and the Green Bay Packers.

The rugby confrontation was unimaginable to Mo Mengchen, and he felt this way just by watching it in front of the TV.

If it were me, I wouldn't be able to hold on for 10 minutes, right?

Thinking of his knees and looking at the fearless collision of these people, Mo Mengchen felt that he overestimated himself. Not to mention 10 minutes, 5 minutes would be a lot.

At a critical moment, the Lions' quarter-pointers made a desperate attempt to send out a long pass throughout the game. The running back of the same team caught the miraculous first pass and successfully made a touchdown, and the whole game was in full swing.

Even Mo Mengchen himself clenched his fists and cheered for it.

The commentator constantly praised the courage and skills of the quarter-pointers. This is a high-risk pass, and if you are not careful, you will be intercepted.

At the same time, Mo Mengchen also thought of himself.

If it were him, could he pass the ball? He felt that yes, it was not arrogant, he had sufficient confidence in his vision.

This is also Mo Mengchen's greatest talent. His vision is different from other people's eyes.

Such a fine and broad vision is definitely not something that ordinary people can have.

It was these eyes that allowed Mo Mengchen to catch so many rebounds, and it was these eyes that allowed him to penetrate the opponent's defense line again and again on the court and find his teammates.

It has always been strange to the outside world. He does not have the elite-level single-handed ability and lacks breakthrough ability. His assist rate is as high as 95%. He can be said to be a ball holder without offensive threats.

Everyone thinks he is the perfect team player.

At the same time, everyone was also surprised that since he had no lethality at all, how did he get so many assists?

Everyone who watches Mo Mengchen's game will have this feeling: the word excellence cannot accurately summarize his horrible vision and the overall view that makes people unable to find fault.

Momonchen turned off the TV and finished breakfast.

Ephraim came with Adrian.

"Mr. Mo, do you know where my sister went last night?" Adrian said with a glaring eyes. "She said she was working, but it was so late, where did she go to work?"

Adrian seemed to know nothing, and Ephraim blushed.

As a lawyer, her excuse for cheating on her child is too bad, and Mo Mengchen wants to give her a bad review.

Work?

Fortunately, Adrian is young and ignorant, otherwise he would go out to work so late, and any man with a little more evil thoughts will inevitably think wrongly.

"Actually not, she lied to you." Mo Mengchen said.

Adrian asked aggrievedly: "Why did my sister lie to me?"

"Because she can't let you know that she and I have secretly gone out for midnight snacks." Mo Mengchen said.

Adrian turned his head and asked Ephraim: "Sister, why are you lying to me?!"

Ephraim came over to touch his head and comforted him, "Because you were already sleepy at that time, and aren't you worried about gaining weight? If you gain weight, you will never be able to run for the king again."

"King?" Mo Mengchen was stunned.

Ephraim said: "Adrian's school holds a drama show every year. Adrian played the role of the king in "The Emperor's New Clothes" last year."

“Oh~~~~~”

Adrian expressed his sadness for not having a midnight snack. He knew Mo Mengchen's skills, which is why he often comes here to eat and drink.

Although he didn't know why Mo Mengchen allowed him to come here to eat and drink, in the world of children, there was only one or no.

Since he got the "yes", he can come often, or even every day, and his sister won't be angry anyway.

Now he discovered a problem. His sister secretly went out for midnight snacks with Mo Mengchen at night? It was so bad! They... they actually... didn't ask me to go with me?

"But... next time I want to play the official who ate myself chubby because of taking too many bribes, I want to try various different roles."

Adrian can give up the role of King in order to have a midnight snack.

Ephraim had a headache: "Okay, I'll take you with you next time."

"Then do you want to have a midnight snack tonight?" Adrian asked.

Ephraim's face turned red again. This midnight snack is not the same, my little brother!

"We haven't decided yet. If we decide, let me tell you, is this OK?" Mo Mengchen asked.

Adrian reluctantly agreed to this table of breakfast. He was really good at eating, and he had gained several pounds recently. If this continues, his handsome little face will be ruined.

Mo Mengchen didn't know how to stop a handsome guy from going to depravity. Maybe he should make some undelicious food, but wouldn't he treat himself badly?

So, how about making two servings? Give yourself something delicious, and give Adrian what is not delicious?

No, I'm not used to eating alone.

Mo Mengchen shook his head and held up the dead liquid containing skim milk and protein powder.

"Mr. Mo, what is that?" Adrian asked.

Mo Mengchen's eyes lit up and he said, "The most delicious thing in the world."

"Really?" Adrian was eager to try, "Can I give me a sip?"

"Adrian, you're so rude." Ephraim wanted to stop him.

Unexpectedly, Mo Mengchen agreed: "Of course, if you want to drink, just take a sip."
Chapter completed!