On April 20, the Pistons, who were at home, faced the last Bulls in the league, and defeated them with a 32-point advantage, helping the Bulls go further in the road to winning the No. 1 pick.

Although they tried their best to help the Bulls realize their ambition to win the No. 1 pick, their opponents were not very grateful for the massacre.

"They want to play another massacre at home, and we refuse!"

After the game, Tony Kukocchi, who scored 32 points that night, made a heroic statement - if you don't look at the 124-94 scoring machine behind him, this is indeed a very heroic sentence.

Yes, compared to the 74-point home defeat in the opening game, their performance was indeed much better tonight - but you still lost 30 points!

There are only 8 games left in the regular season, and the Pistons have won 38 games and lost only 4 games. They have basically secured the best record in the league.

For them, the only question is how many games they can win.

There is no problem breaking 40 games.

With 8 games left, you can win 40 wins by winning 2 of them. However, they are so powerful recently that people cannot imagine how they lose.

After the game, a reporter interviewed Mo Mengchen: "Are you fighting the Bulls with anger?"

Mo Mengchen responded to this kind of question without hesitation.

"The powerful enemy who gave us humiliation has retired. Although the Bulls are still there, it is no longer the team that has defeated us repeatedly. This is just an ordinary regular season game."

The subtext of this passage is: This Bulls is not qualified to fight with anger.

The reporter from Chicago was so angry that he could not respond. In the two matches this season, the Pistons averaged 42 points to the Bulls.

To put it bluntly, the Bulls are completely like a low-level league team in front of the Pistons.

The next day, the Pistons rested at home.

Mo Mengchen's plan for the day is also full of plans.

I will record my new album in the morning, train in the afternoon, and attend a businessman's party in Detroit in the evening.

This has been discussed with Dura Jr. Tonight's party is full of big shots, and even the mayor of Detroit will be present in person, so we have to pay attention to it.

That night, Momonchen and Ephraim dressed up carefully.

"Is this OK?"

Ephraim rarely dresses up so carefully.

The reason why Mo Mengchen thinks that she has a peerless face like Monica Bellucci is that she is as beautiful as the former, and her meticulous dress can achieve a high sense of beauty that ordinary people cannot reach.

This is not a realm that ordinary beauties can reach.

Seeing her look that she could completely kill the audience, Mo Mengchen said: "It seems that I will get a lot of hatred tonight."

"Why?" asked Ephraim.

Mo Mengchen said: "Because you are so beautiful, both the men and women on the scene will hate me to death."

Ephraim didn't hear that this was a joke and asked, "Would I be ugly?"

"No, this is good." Mo Mengchen said with a smile, "That's it."

There are some places around the world that do not belong to ordinary people.

Ordinary people will feel awe when they see such buildings and deeply understand that it is impossible to consume in them with their own income.

There is also such a place in Detroit.

It is called Dugan Paradise.

This is the legacy left by the former Mayor of Detroit, used to hold parties and discuss political affairs.

Today's mayor Mike Jon is just a mean person. He is unable to change the current situation of the outflow of talents in Detroit, the continuous influx of black people, and new technologies hit old industries.

For him, as long as he doesn't make mistakes, he doesn't want to be pioneering or innovate. It would be great to hold such parties occasionally and seduce businessmen from all walks of life to Detroit to do some business.

When Mo Mengchen arrived at the scene, he saw Grant Hill.

Hill was holding a glass of wine and chatting with a black man in his fifties and sixties.

With Hill's background, it's not surprising that he was invited to attend such parties, and he lived in this environment since he was a child.

"Why are you here?"

Hill was shocked when he saw Mo Mengchen.

"I want to ask you the same thing," Mo Mengchen said.

Hill didn't plan to ask the truth, and he quickly introduced the old man to Mo Mengchen: "Dave, this is Mo, you should know him."

"The guy who doesn't know dor.mo is not worthy of living in Detroit." The old black man smiled heartily.

Mo Mengchen smiled and said, "I still want to introduce myself. My name is Mo Mengchen."

The old black man smiled and introduced himself: "I'm Dave Bing, you may have heard my name."

Dave Bing?

The name made Mo Mengchen feel familiar. A few seconds later, he remembered that there was also a star named Dave Bing in the history of the Pistons. Combined with his height and age, and Hill's attitude towards him, it was almost certain that he was that person.

As a superstar in ancient times, after retiring, Bin became the boss of an iron factory with his meager income as a player, and then continued to grow. Now he has long lost his identity as an athlete and has become a real businessman.

It is said that the older one is, the less aspiring one is, but Bin is an exception. He has achieved success in both NBA and business. In recent years, he has focused on politics, actively participated in politics, and prepared to run for the mayor of Detroit in the future.

With his reputation in Detroit, he is definitely a popular candidate for mayor.

"I have heard of you. Not only basketball, but also the industries under your command have great potential. You are so young and promising." Bin praised with a smile.

"Where is just some ordinary side jobs." Mo Mengchen responded modestly.

Is it ordinary? Bin smiled without saying a word, Hill was there at all and couldn't understand what they were saying.

Then, Dura, little boy, came over and brought Mo Mengchen to the front row to meet the mayor and all the well-known giants in Detroit.

Ephraim is like a diamond here, and it is difficult for older ladies to compare with them, and young beauties are much worse.

Such a beauty will undoubtedly attract others' attention.

Mo Mengchen soon came to Ephraim and made intimate actions like a lion protecting the territory, allowing those guys with inconsistencies to flash far away - this is my woman!

"Hello, beautiful lady, I, Kiel Patrick, are you lucky enough to dance with you?"

A white man completely ignored Momonchen and walked to Ephraim to offer an invitation.

Mo Mengchen stood aside and drank a little wine.

Ephraim said lightly: "I can't dance."

"I can teach you," Patrick said.

Ephraim said, “But I am not interested.”

"Interest can be cultivated slowly." Patrick possesses the most important trait of men pursuing women - being stubborn and slutty.

Seeing that this person was like a dog skin plaster, Ephraim slowly closed his smile and said, "Thank you for your invitation, I refuse."

"It's so regrettable." Patrick shook his head helplessly.

At this time, "Tango" was given up on the spot.

"You can't dance." Momonchen put down his wine glass and gently pulled Ephraim's hand, "It seems that I'm going to teach you well today."

Ephraim lay in Momon Dun's arms and said, "Okay."

Patrick had a dark face. Although he knew the two were lovers, Ephraim had just expressed his lack of interest in dancing, and now he danced with Momonchen in front of him.

This greatly stimulated him.

He snorted coldly and walked away.

"Who is he?" Ephraim asked.

"I don't know." After Mo Mengchen said, Ephraim stepped on his feet.

"Feel sorry..."

"It doesn't matter."

Because this sentence doesn't matter, Ephraim boldly performed his skills later and stepped on Mo Mengchen for more than twenty consecutive kicks.

"This is definitely the funniest tango dance I've seen in my life."

After they finished jumping, Hill laughed, holding the wine glass.

Ephraim was embarrassed to be laughed, Mo Mengchen was already very unhappy with being trampled, and this guy was still gloating.

"I don't believe that you can jump better than Ephraim for the first time." Mo Mengchen said angrily.

However, Hill really thought that he was better than Ephraim for the first time and was very proud: "Sorry, our Hill family is born king of dance. The genes of dancing are integrated into my blood. The first time I danced tango, I conquered the class beauties in the class."

After saying that, Hill's girlfriend Tanya was extremely concerned about the subsequent development.

Hill, however, had a clever and beautifully avoided the problem.

After that, the white man who had just invited Ephraim to become the center of the conference. He stood on the stage to give a speech. Although no one took his words seriously, it did liven up the atmosphere on the scene.

"Who is that person?" Mo Mengchen asked.

Bin replied: "Kill Patrick, my mortal enemy."
Chapter completed!