Mo Mengchen took over Houston's money and helped the old bird buy water, which is a compulsory course for newcomers.

Some talented rookies can escape, such as Hill, who has never bought water for veterans, and there will be no eye-opener to ask him to buy water. He is the kind of player who once he enters the NBA, others will know that he will become a star.

Mo Mengchen walked out of the closed training ground and saw several supermarkets at first glance.

He chose one casually.

"Hello, what do you need?" asked the waiter.

"I have used all the soda in your refrigerator."

In order to make it happen once and for all, Mo Mengchen simply hired a waiter and requisitioned the soda from the entire supermarket. From today to the end of the training camp, the soda from this supermarket was only supplied to the Pistons.

"Give me your number, and if necessary, I will ask you to bring some things over. Now please bring this water with me."

Mo Mengchen gave him enough tips. The other party did not hesitate and held more than a dozen bottles of water in his arms. Plus the one Mo Mengchen held in his hand, the water was enough to be distributed to everyone in the training camp.

"Are you a Pistons player?"

This waiter obviously doesn't pay much attention to the NBA, otherwise there would be no reason not to recognize that the big guy around him is the Pistons' No. 18th Show, which has become increasingly famous recently.

The three words Mo Mengchen are really hard to read for Americans. They would rather remember him with a difficult name like "Pistons 18th Show" than spend a few seconds studying his name.

"Man, this is my friend. He will often send things over in the future. Remember to let him in."

Mo Mengchen coaxed and tipped the security guards in the training hall to ensure that he would no longer waste time on these boring things in the future.

"The water is coming."

Houston stared and said, "Although I gave you a lot of money, you don't have to buy so much, right? Novice, are you crazy?"

"I want to make sure you all have water so that I don't have to stop what I have to do to help you run errands." Mo Mengchen put the water down.

Then, he picked up a bottle of 100% juice from it, grabbed a ball and walked towards the training hall.

"Rookie, you're too much money." Dumas didn't drink water. He followed Mo Mengchen and said, "Maybe it's easy for you to make money now, but you will sooner or later discover that the more we make, the more we spend, the money will be spent. Leave a way out for yourself before you get old."

Mo Mengchen looked back at him and said, "You make sense. I have a small goal now to get my bank deposits to eight digits."

Dumas smiled and said, "If you splurge so much every day, you will never save so much money."

"If I can save time, I think this little money is worth spending." Mo Mengchen said, "I don't want to hear an old bird like you ask me to buy anything when I'm training."

Even though Mo Mengchen had no respect for them, Dumas didn't care. He was just a very kind person.

"The NBA is full of all kinds of people. If you want to integrate, you must first adapt. Alan is a good person, he just..." Even Dumas couldn't think of a good adjective to describe the King of Central Tenders, so he made a twisted expression, "You understand."

Momonchen and Dumas have a special connection, the most direct point: they are both rookies with the 18th pick in the first round.

As a representative figure of the Bad Kids Legion, Dumas is the only positive image in it, with black and white. Even the power of the villain, there are several positive characters.

Dumas's personality makes him have many friends in the NBA. They blocked Jordan's Bulls in the East for three consecutive years. His teammates beat Jordan on the court, but did not hurt his friendship with Jordan.

"He is the kind of good person who makes it difficult to hate him." Jordan commented on Dumas.

A 191 cm tall man, he formed the most terrifying double-gun in the East with the Smiling Assassin in the 1980s. After the Assassin retired two years ago, he took the initiative to transform and turned to the organizational defender, and also played well.

He is very versatile, has no obvious weaknesses, has the best team, the best defensive team, has won the MVP in the Finals, and can play two positions. Now that he is old, he is also an indispensable figure for this Pistons. He has a response on the court and off the court, and shooting with one hand is also the most stable point for this Pistons.

Dumas can be said to be their stabilizing needle for this Pistons team, which lacks talent, range, mature system, and seems to lack anything.

Mo Mengchen grabbed the ball on the ground and started practicing three-pointers.

Dumas watched from the side and found that Louis M. Lore was honestly receiving the ball at the basket.

“Don’t he train?”

“This is our game.”

"oh?"

Dumas wants to know the specific content of this game.

"It is limited to 500 shots. He and I take action in turn. Once I miss the shot, it will be replaced by him and I will pass the ball."

After saying that, Mo Mengchen scored the fiftieth goal.

"He looks a little lonely." Dumas looked at the numb Lor.

Lor is not just lonely, he is so frustrated that he thought Mo Mengchen would be thrown away soon, but he was wrong, and it was outrageous.

Mo Mengchen would not miss the shot at all. In the training state where there was no confrontation, his shot was so accurate that it made people want to get overwhelmed.

There are four rookies in the team this year, Mo Mengchen is the one who impressed Dumas the most, not only his performance in the summer league, but also his interesting rumors.

When I met today, he felt that meeting was better than being famous.

This newcomer is really interesting.

Gradually, Mo Mengchen's shot began to attract others' attention, and he kept shooting at one point, without losing in ten minutes.

Almost 25 goals in one minute.

He scored 300 goals in a row.

Terry Mills was amazed by this shooting technique: "Rookie, your shot is about to catch up with Reggie Miller!"

Mo Mengchen didn't reply.

Mills is also a more distinctive player of this era. He is 208 cm tall and looks very obese, or is slim. At first glance, he looks like a smaller version of the big baby Davis.

Such a large figure has a delicate shooting.

His range can be expanded beyond the three-point line, and in this era, his characteristics are rare.

"Don't, please lose it!"

Lore's pass was about to vomit.

So Mo Mengchen finally lost his money, and he raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead.

"How many goals did he score in a row?" Hill asked.

"At least three hundred." Mills didn't look at the complete journey.

"Don't you think his shooting moves are interesting?" Michael Curry smiled.

“Like this!”

Hill imitates Momonchen's trolling gesture.

"It's so cool. He has the coolest shooting gesture in the world!" Hill muttered on the side, "Why don't I have the creativity like him? It's so regretful!"

Just as Lore was about to take action, Houston walked out and said, "Well, how about adding one?"

"We're comparing three-pointers."

Mo Mengchen’s implication is: Why are you, the King of Zhongtou, joining in the fun?

Alan Houston is well-known for his extremely standard shooting moves and abnormal and accurate mid-range shots, but his three-point shots are also very good. He averaged 4.9 shots and hit 2.1 goals last season, and he can be said to be the best shooter in the team.

"Then you don't think I can only shoot mid-range shots. As long as I shoot, I can do anything. Compared to shooting, I'm the strongest in history!"

Seeing Mo Mengchen hit this shot, Houston was also very skilled and was eager to prove himself in front of these rookies.

"If Louis agrees, I have no objection." Mo Mengchen said.

In this way, Houston's eyes fell on Lor's body, and his fierce eyes made Lor's hands tremble.

"But... I. I have passed the ball to Mo for more than ten minutes. I finally got this opportunity, I..."

"Then let you make a shot first. If you lose the shot, I will make up for it. Is this OK?"

Houston was not an unreasonable person. After saying this, Lor relaxed, and once he relaxed, his touch was gone.

The first shot was directly shot at the front of the basket.

After waiting for more than ten minutes, I just flew.

Loer ran to Mo Mengchen in disgrace.

He was already depressed enough. Mo Mengchen thought he was not depressed enough and squirted the trash words: "Why dare you compare shooting with me with your skills?"

"I shot very accurately. I made a mistake just now, and my rhythm was disrupted by him..." Lor complained in a low voice.

Mo Mengchen asked back, "Do you want an absolutely good opportunity every time you take action? Do you think your opponent will give you such a good opportunity every time?"

At this time, Houston scored ten goals in a row.

There were cheers around.

However, the facts also proved that he did not praise him. Hill's words made Houston flutter and his tail rose to the clouds.

"Alan, let the rookies see the Pistons' top scorer's shooting skills!"

"Okay!"

“Duang!”

The atmosphere is a bit awkward.

Mo Mengchen picked up the ball and said to Houston, whose cheeks were twitching, "Please help me pass the ball."

"Hmph!" Houston shouted, "I don't believe you have that good feel!"
To be continued...