The next day, NBA official: Celtics forward Bruce Bowen was suspended for three games for his uncool behavior during the game and fined $50,000.

For the Celtics, this is bad news.

Bowen's importance on defensive end has been proven in the playoffs.

In terms of technology and offense, he is at the bottom among the players in the same position in the team.

If players like him are placed in a weak team, their value will become very low.

But it's different in a strong team.

His defense will provide protective umbrellas to the colanders on the outside, and his pressure on the outside will also help Duncan show his might in the inside.

There is a system that has been established since ancient times.

His power is soaring around Duncan, and Duncan is also awesome because of his help.

Bowen was suspended for three games, and the only hope for the Celtics is that Duncan and Walker will perform bravely next. Otherwise, they might not have been able to withstand the moment when Bowen lifted the ban and returned.

There is no opinion inside the piston about this matter.

If you insist on having any opinion, it is also "dad is awesome".

The next afternoon, the Pistons held an in-team competition.

Rashid leads Hill, Dumas, Pollard, and Louis M. Lore against Momonchen's Black Team.

In this confrontation, Rashid simulated Duncan, Hill simulated Walker, and Momonchen's black team had no restrictions, they could perform normally.

Ricky Davis's several irrational attacks attracted Mo Mengchen's anger.

"What kind of shit did you hit just now?" Mo Mengchen roared, "Can't you see other people?"

Davis dared not agree and lowered his head to work hard.

The more you fight, the more mistakes you make.

Almost every other round, Momonchen would spray Davis. After the entire match, Davis had no results and only got 4 rebounds and 1 assist.

Moreover, the Blacks lost the match.

"We lost to Boston because of your wonderful performance," Momonchen told Davis.

Davis lowered his head. He was indeed on the verge of getting on the ball today. He played singles with all kinds of balls and ignored his teammates, and was simply sending the ball to Rashid's arms.

"Rest ten minutes and have another fight." Westfal ordered.

Mo Mengchen said: "Coach, switch Ricky to the white team, his style of shooting is particularly suitable for mocking Antoine Walker."

Davis's heart was about to break.

Westfar smiled and said, "It's not that exaggerating. Mo, you are the captain of the White Team. You should stop the problem as soon as possible."

"Coach, this is what you said."

The cruel color on Mo Mengchen's face flashed by.

Then, the second game.

Davis was even more nervous and could not adapt to the situation. He misplaced the ball against Dumas and actually passed the ball to Mo Mengchen.

As long as you don’t take action, you don’t have to take responsibility, and you won’t make any mistakes.

That's what he thought.

Mo Mengchen hit Hill's feet hard, causing the ball to go out of bounds.

"JD was misplaced just now, why didn't you hit me?" Mo Mengchen asked.

Davis explained without confidence: "Because of my location..."

"The position is not good? JD is an old man with one foot retired. What are you afraid of? If you don't even dare to take responsibility for the confrontation, how can we believe you when it comes to the official game?" Mo Mengchen enveloped Davis' head alone like a dark cloud.

"I don't know when it started, but Mo got particularly harsh on that young man," said physical fitness teacher Anne Sorvino.

"Tell me, do you dare to fight?" Mo Mengchen asked.

Davis responded loudly with a tough bullet and said, "I dare!"

So, in the next round, Mo Mengchen deliberately called the pick-and-roll and let Davis face Dumas.

The black team is also a beauty to be a human, see what happens next.

Mo Mengchen passed the ball over.

"Don't think I'll let you get through." Dumas' defense spread.

The member of the best defensive lineup of that year is now just an old man with lead under his feet. Davis started a breakthrough and dunked.

"Beautiful, Ricky!"

Teammates watching the game on the sidelines cheered.

Davis longs for Momonchen's praise.

A cold face Mo Mengchen gave him: "They won't keep asking you to fight JD one-on-one. If someone helps with defense or someone doubles the team, what do you do?"

"Pass?"

"Every pig knows that the ball should be passed. What I'm asking is what you want to do?" Mo Mengchen said in a deep voice.

Then, Rashid hit Rashad Lewis with a low post.

How could Lewis, who was a high school student last year, compete with Rashid, who has a beastly physique?

The two were apart for a few seconds, and Lewis was knocked over and Rashid scored easily.

In the frontcourt, it is called pick-and-roll misplaced.

Davis once again faced Dumas, and his breakthrough made it difficult for Dumas to deal with. This time, the assisting defense in the inside was much faster than the last time.

"Rookie, you must have a sense of awe!"

Rashid said after blocking Davis.

"Ricky, do you mean passing the ball outside the boundary?" Mo Mengchen asked.

Davis asked, "Dad, give me another chance."

"What are you going to do?" Mo Mengchen asked.

"I will rush in, disrupt their defense, and find someone to pass the ball," he said in a low voice, fearing that the Blacks would hear him.

Mo Mengchen's face finally eased: "Prepare to catch the ball."

Davis ran out quickly to get the ball.

There is no need for pick-and-roll this time, Dumas comes to Davis.

As a veteran, he knew that the atmosphere of the match should be active: "Rookie, if you think you can knock out my defense every time, you're wrong."

"Our insider is not a good meal." Dumas provoked, "Come on, rookie!"

Mo Mengchen walked gently.

Lore defends her body.

Following closely behind is Rashad Lewis, who has already pulled the position outside the three-point line. At the same time, Davis easily penetrated Dumas's perimeter defense, which is just the first line of defense.

Hill took a tentative step to shock Davis and forced Davis to detour the bottom line. Breaking through from that position would inevitably lead to challenge Rashid's defense head-on.

Davis saw Lewis in the bottom corner, but it was too risky to pass the ball from his position.

The pass interval is too long and there is a high risk of being intercepted. The safest way is to give the ball to Alan Houston on the left wing and let him overdo it.

This will cost him an assist opportunity.

He likes data.

"Beautiful!" Barkley shouted.

Davis made a wonderful pass from Houston, and Houston attracted the defense near Lewis to the front and then passed it to the bottom corner.

Lewis missed a three-pointer in the bottom corner.

The Blacks suddenly took the rebound and fought back quickly.

Rashid's long pass to Hill.

Hill's counterattack almost made a comeback. After Mo Mengchen caught up, he pulled him down fiercely and fouled in advance.

"Will I die if I let me fight back?" Hill complained.

Mo Mengchen ignored him at all. He asked Lewis angrily: "Rookie, there will not be so many open shots in the game. Why not adjust such a large open shot before taking action?"

No one can seize the opportunity ball 100%.

Most people would justify themselves in this way, but these explanations would not work with Mo Mengchen.

The right to judge whether it is correct or not is in Mo Mengchen's hands. He thinks you are right, you are right, he thinks you are wrong, you are wrong.

At the Pistons, Lewis is not a highly anticipated talented high school student. He can basically only appear in garbage time because he is young and has no say in daily life.

He was silent like Davis when he was angry with Mo Mengchen.
To be continued...