December 17th evening

Auburn Hill Palace

In the player channel, the Pistons formed a group, and Mo Mengchen stood in the middle to prepare for a lecture.

"Last time, we lost to the Lakers in Los Angeles. We lost all the money in that game and couldn't find excuses." Mo Mengchen's eyes swept across every teammate, "They are a strong team, and we need to do our best to work together to win the game."

"Everyone wants to be worth a thousand gold, but if you can't understand that personal achievements are based on dedication to others, they will always be worthless." Mo Mengchen said, "Only when we are worth a thousand gold, we are worth a thousand gold. Tonight, I don't want to see anyone act selfishly on the court."

Mo Mengchen's eyes became dangerous: "If I find someone selfish..."

Hill joked: "I understand, the nameless corpse under the overpass..."

Hearing this, everyone laughed with understanding.

There are many distinguished guests at Auburn Hills Palace tonight.

Team owner Bill Davidson was present at the scene, Joaquin Dura, the head of Dura Electric Appliances, Shannon Poser, and some sponsors and unsolicited stars.

Dura little boy told Mo Mengchen that he would come to see this game.

After Lao Dula passed away, he took over the family business in full. Although he had not achieved any results, he did not do any loss-making business.

"Mo, I finally came to see a game, you must win!"

Little Dura completely ignored her identity and walked to the sidelines to mutter to Mo Mengchen.

"Isn't this Joaquin? It seems that after you took over the family business, your business was very prosperous. You still have the leisure to come here to watch the game."

A sound that made Xiao Dula feel hurt.

Xiao Dula looked at the man's face, his face was sallow, his facial features were upright, and his temperament was quite extraordinary, but he only had a flat head that was not very symmetrical to his face.

A guy like him, if he has a hairstyle, he will have a very high turnaround rate when walking on the street, but he will have to keep the most ordinary flat head.

His appearance of 90 points was lowered by this garbage hairstyle for no reason.

When Xiao Dura saw the man, she couldn't help but scream: "Damn, I really have to ask the priest to baptize him when I go out, so that I may not encounter the disaster star!"

The man snorted coldly: "Do you think I want to see you?"

"Looking at your bad face, I guess all the assets left by your old man have been ruined? When did you declare bankruptcy? I just happen to be missing a driver, I think you are very suitable for you." Xiao Dula smiled.

Bill Davidson was not surprised to see the two of them quarrel.

The heads of the second of the four major electrical appliance giants in the United States gathered at Auburn Hills Palace. This is the first time the team has been established in so many years.

However, the relationship between these two people does not seem to be as hostile as Dura Electric and Solon Electric in front of public.

The grievances of the older generation seem to have not continued to the new generation.

Boss sat in place like a wooden stake, and did not say hello to anyone. Those who didn't know thought it was a decoration.

Mo Mengchen wanted to come over and say hello, but he saw Xiao Dula quarrel with a man with a bad-looking face. He gave up this idea.

The Lakers are already warming up. They are in a well-equipped, strong and powerful, making them look like they want to unify the West.

Who wants this team to suffer a playoff defeat in the next two seasons?

The playoffs have been swept continuously, which is a stain that O'Neal cannot avoid in his career.

Mo Mengchen was still searching for someone.

His arrival has changed part of the team history, only the Lakers are not affected, and OK has been formed.

A young black man with an explosive head walked up to Mo Mengchen for no reason, looked at him a few times, and then said, "I may not have much time to play tonight, but you can listen to me..."

Mo Mengchen turned around and left before he could finish speaking.

"Stop it!" Explosion shouted angrily.

Mo Mengchen gently patted the ball, and the noisy sound at the scene was enough to block the sound of the explosion.

This is the first time Mo Mengchen and Kobe met.

At this time, Kobe was only 18 years old, while Mo Mengchen was 23 years old.

Although the two were only one year apart in the draft, the latter was 5 years older than the former.

If we count based on the age of our previous life, Mo Mengchen is considered to be a Jordan generation.

He is not in the mood to talk nonsense with Kobe now, although the other party misses him and nonsense very much.

"Damn it!"

Mo Mengchen gave Kobe a bad first impression.

Both parties have finished warming up.

Each sent the starting players to play.

The Lakers' starting points are Nick Van Exel, Eddie Jones, Byron Scott, Elden Campbell and O'Neal.

This lineup requires impact and talent, and scorers, but the defense is a bit poor.

From the books, this is definitely a team that can be played in the Western Conference Finals. Who knows how they were destroyed by the Jazz.

In order to resist O'Neal, the Pistons temporarily changed the starting lineup.

Momonchen, Hill, and Houston remain unchanged, while the starters in the interior are Ratliff and Lauderdale.

A giant who weighs 224 cm tall and weighs 300 kilograms, and a man who treats a cap like a poison.

"Pleister, do you want to play in the NBA for many years?"

Momonchen suddenly found Lauderdale and asked the question.

Lauderdale didn't expect Mo Mengchen to ask him this, and he nodded affirmatively: "I want to."

"Then it proves to everyone that you can limit Shaq to a certain extent, use your height and tonnage to make him struggle," Mo Mengchen said.

Lauderdale has no idea what it means to restrict sharks.

Because O'Neal is not the ruler of the league now, the Shark Flu has not yet swept the league, and the teams have not hoarded strong insiders to stop him.

Lauderdale didn't understand this, but just believed in Momonchen.

Since Mo Mengchen said that he could limit the Sharks and survive in the NBA, he would try his best.

Seeing Lauderdale, O'Neal was also shocked. The other party was bigger than him, taller, and looked more powerful.

Cowardice is just a matter of moment. I have never seen a guy who is bigger than this before, and he has been obeyed by him one by one.

"It seems that you were shocked by me. You have actually found so many insiders!"

The Sharks were proud. Last season, he eliminated the Pistons in the first round of the Magic's playoffs. In that series, the biggest problem with the Pistons was that the four inside players were not enough for him to play alone.

He was right, it was because he lived during the offseason and strengthened the inside line a lot.

Tonight, in order to limit him, even an All-Star inside player like Barkley was put on the bench.

The referee stood in the middle speechlessly, slowly lifted the ball and threw it into the air.

The competition begins!

"Go!" Little Dura roared.

The person beside him frowned: "What are your name?"

"Shut up, you uninvited idiot!" Xiao Dura said angrily.

What O'Neal didn't expect was that Lauderdale put his best jump ball performance in his life into this game, and he allowed the Pistons to get the opening ball for a long time.

Even Mo Mengchen looked "What, how can I play the ball at the beginning?"

"Mo!"

Houston raised his hand and he had already run to the frontcourt.

Mo Mengchen didn't need to think too much and threw the ball out.

"A naive fool!"

Scott screamed and cut off Mo Mengchen's pass.

"Be careful to retreat! Be careful to retreat!"

The commentator shouted, but it was not as fast as the Lakers. Scott intercepted the ball and sent it straight to Van Exel.

The Lakers' counterattack was a blast, ending with Eddie Jones' three-pointer.

"Swish!"

"Wait for the nightmare to reappear, your winning streak will end here!"

O'Neal has a natural psychological advantage over the Pistons, because he defeated the Pistons with magic last year. Although that magic is a recognized dual core, O'Neal, a very enthusiastic guy, has ignored the penny, and he stubbornly believes that he is the only core of the Magic.

"I made a mistake."

Mo Mengchen said.

Then, Mo Mengchen took the ball and advanced again.

Houston was unwilling to accept the start of the fast break just now. He raised a hand in the bottom corner and activated the scalpel tactic.
To be continued...