Compared with Wallace, Ratliff's advantage is his height and shooting that can be extended to the free throw line.

Mo Mengchen talked about this to Ratliff more than once, and he listened to it and finally developed a reliable jump shot.

His position seemed stronger until Ben Wallace's rise.

Wallace is not tall, but as a blue-collar worker, he struggled more hard than him in the first year of joining the team. He threw Barkley to grab rebounds, which Ratliff dared not do.

This is also the decisive difference between the two of them.

Ratliff is a good basket protector, but Wallace is a lunatic who is willing to do anything to protect the other party and gain the upper hand.

Hill also noticed the out-of-control inside confrontation, with Ratliff and Wallace squeezing each other. Such an off-ball confrontation will not be ignored in actual combat.

But at this moment, as the referee of the confrontation, assistant coach Foster acquiesced to this confrontation.

The assistant coach represents the will of the head coach, and Frauses is encouraging these two people to compete.

This arrangement made Mo Mengchen unable to understand. How could Frauses be so confident? Where did his confidence come from?

If the scale is not controlled well, friction, conflicts, or even internal strife are possible, but the chemical reaction of the piston and the depth of the lineup will be affected in the end.

The players have friction and poor mediation, and the only result is to leave and stay.

Whether it's sending out Ratliff or Wallace, it's hard for the Pistons to find their replacement.

All teams are firmly in their hands and will not release them easily.

"Mo, aren't you attacking? Even if you are worried about those two guys, you should let everyone see your condition, right?"

Hill took the initiative to provoke.

"People who have just recovered from illness are not suitable for big fights."

Mo Mengchen didn't feel at ease with Hill's provocation. Seeing Scott Pollard's position, he said before the fight that he had learned a dream step, so let's see how dreamy this step is.

"Good ball, dad!"

Scott Akagi Takaki Pollard held the ball, and his hairstyle made people laugh when he looked at it. Perhaps this is why Barkley, who was defending him, did not do his best.

Pollard began to perform the so-called explosive dance steps, just an ordinary step back, holding the ball, and Barkley politely jumped up to complete the performance.

As a result, Pollard actually took the pivot.

"Beep!"

Although Foster is not a serious referee, it is impossible to let go of such obvious steps.

"Scott, are you hilarious?" Barkley smiled.

Being ridiculed is second to others, Pollard carefully glanced at Mo Mengchen.

Fortunately, Mo Mengchen didn't respond much, so he comforted himself so much.

Pollard ran back, and Mo Mengchen said: "Don't say anything about asking for the ball from now on."

"learn."

Pollard knew that he had only one chance, and if he messed up, he messed up, and there was no reason.

Seeing that the insider's fight became more and more intense, Mo Mengchen could only sigh that the emotional management of these two people was very good.

Generally, if the movements are so intense, it is time to fight if it develops further.

However, their strong confrontation is as if this is a normal game, not a competition. From the beginning to the end, the confrontation never stopped, but no one showed dissatisfaction.

"You look fatter than before, not as sad as you are."

Mo Mengchen stood up and stopped staying.

Frauses is indeed very popular. This is the biggest difference between him and Collins. He dares to encourage two inside players who are similar in style and have not much difference in strength to fight like this. His heart is also big enough.

Mo Mengchen slowly walked out of the coach's office and decided to continue training.

He really had to find his condition. He didn't touch the ball for more than ten days and felt much more unfamiliar.

After everyone's training, he stayed in the training hall, without stopping for four hours and a second, and shot three thousand three-pointers.

"How many balls did he hit?" Dane Stein asked by seeing the ball on the ground and the statistician next to him.

The statistician replied: "I don't know if it was intentional. It happened to be 1,900 goals, and the last goal was outrageous."

"oh?"

Stanton doesn't believe that anyone in the world will deliberately throw the last shot.

The last ball means "going home ball". Who would like to go home with a knock?

A guy like Mo Mengchen will definitely aim well, right? But he still missed the shot, and he happened to make 1,900 shots in 2,000 shots.

Obsessive-compulsive disorder neatness.

"Aren't you going home yet?"

Mo Mengchen was sweating profusely. For four hours, no one passed the ball for him. He hit dozens of balls on the ground, ran constantly, and took action at will from all angles.

This is basically shooting while jogging within four hours.

With such intensity, he actually scored 2,000 goals.

"His physical strength and projection stability are becoming more and more terrifying, especially this physical strength."

Stantone is a veteran of the team and has worked with three head coaches, former Collins and current Frause. They are all worried that Mo Mengchen will be injured and use him carefully during the game.

Therefore, Mo Mengchen averaged 0 minutes of playing time per game in the rookie season; the second season was only 5 minutes per game, which was played under the premise of Collins' brainless cultivator.

Except for Mo Mengchen, all other playing time reached the next 8 minutes, and Hill was even more terrifyingly averaging 41 minutes per game.

The players all jokingly claimed that Mo Mengchen was from the house in private, and he enjoyed VIP treatment, but everyone was just joking and joking, and no one would really give feedback on this matter.

Everyone knows his injury history, and his importance to the team is obvious to all, and no one will talk about it.

Today, Stanton witnessed how good Mo Mengchen's physical fitness is, which is even more surprising than his shooting skills.

"See you tomorrow, Dane." Momonchen and Stan got along.

Stanton smiled and said, "Good night, don't."

"Don't say that, I don't want a man to say good night to me." Mo Mengchen waved his hand without looking back.

After Momonchen left, Stanton looked at the statistician seriously: "Are you sure your data is fine? He really invested for four hours in a row?"

The statistician said dissatisfiedly: "I am professional!"

"Sorry, I have to confirm this," said Stanton.

"Okay." The statistician was still dissatisfied, "No doubt! I'm 100% sure and sure."
Chapter completed!