The team won a big victory, with 28 points, 7 rebounds and 5 assists in personal data. Although it lost its home advantage, it was not fatal.

Today, Mo Mengchen and his Pistons did what they wanted to do.

When they play the perfect Princeton, no matter who the opponent is, they will be destroyed.

With Princeton and the Pistons' long-standing lineup depth advantage, no team can withstand such a game.

That night, the Pistons team was full of confidence.

Mo Mengchen originally wanted to go home early, but Medela, who came to the frontcourt, insisted on taking him and Buddy to the Nairou Sports Center for a successful experiment.

Or it should be said that Medela was sure, but Mo Mengchen did not believe in the experiment at all.

"Buddy really can shoot." Medela said as if it were real, "it's probably more accurate than you."

In the next five seasons, the free throw shooting percentage is more than 90%.

After killing Buddy, Mo Mengchen didn't believe that the golden retriever's hit rate could be higher than that of him. Although golden retriever is a very smart dog, their intelligence is compared to other dogs, and playing basketball is not just about brains.

Mo Mengchen didn't believe it, nor did he want to see Buddy shoot, but Medela insisted on bringing him to the best personal training center in Detroit, the Nero Sports Center, which he invested and built.

This place is famous for Momengchen, and then it attracts many idle young people to come in and have fun because it is open to the public for free.

A few years later, the Nero Sports Center has become Rock Park in Detroit.

There is luxurious infrastructure here, enough to accommodate 4,000 seats, and some semi-professional teams will choose here if they want to play games.

Due to the prosperity of various competitions, some teams from other places are also famous. The name of the Naruo Sports Center has spread throughout the United States and is one of the best casinos in the hearts of all basketball enthusiasts.

At this time, the competition had just ended, and it was early morning, and there was no one in the Naruo Sports Center, which was always lively.

The security guard has left and the staff are not there either.

Mo Mengchen opened the smart lock through fingerprint recognition, and then brought Medela and Buddy in.

"Bady, come here!" Medella shouted.

Buddy barked, and saw Medela sending a bad ball to it, and he pushed it up with his nose.

"You said it's free throws better than me?" Mo Mengchen asked.

Medela said: "Yes."

Nothing to say is true, everything needs to be proved, right?

Momonchen walked to the free throw line, "on the limit of ten goals, if it scored more than me, I admit that my free throws were not as good as it."

"What if you tie?"

"Then I will admit that its free throw is not below me." Mo Mengchen turned his head, "But if I find you bragging, I need to notify the people at Naruo Sports Center to issue a rule."

"From today, the Golden Retriever Buddy will not be allowed to enter the Naruo Sports Center."

"you!"

Medela didn't expect him to play really, so she turned around and said to the energetic Buddy, "Come on, you will definitely defeat him!"

In order to give Buddy a chance to perform, Mo Mengchen deliberately shot 9 of 10 shots in accordance with the principle of humility, giving Buddy a chance to defeat himself.

Buddy sat on the free throw line under Medela's command.

Mo Mengchen didn't care whether it stepped on the line or not, threw the ball towards it, and then a magical scene happened.

The Buddy in front of him, just like the specially trained golden retriever in "Flying Dog Buddy", pushed the ball up and hit the board.

"I'll tell you!"

Mo Mengchen continued to pass the ball, and Buddy continued to hit.

It was beyond imagination, Momonchen passed the ball continuously without interruption, and Buddy seemed to be a mechanical player, and it seemed that he could understand the meaning of scoring or not scoring. Every time he hit the ball, he went to the board.

Moreover, it hits the board every time.

The tenth goal.

Mo Mengchen treated it as a human and passed the ball out with both hands.

Buddy hit the ball for the last time and hit the board again.

"Budy won!" Medela jumped and ran to Buddy, hugging and kissing the happy golden retriever.

Mo Mengchen grabbed the ball on the ground and had to admit that Buddy's free throw was better than Hill, and receiving the ball was reassuring than Curry.

Although I don't know where it comes from, it is certain that its former owner must have trained it very well and ended up being picked up by Medela.

This incident changed Mo Mengchen's view of Buddy, but he still had a grudge against the dog.

Afterwards, Mo Mengchen was coerced by Medela and had no choice but to come to Buddy to admit that his free throw was not as good as a dog.

Buddy responded with a bark, as if she really understood.

Afterwards, they closed the Naruo Sports Center and returned to the Galritton apartment, and passed by overnight.

Early this morning, the Kings team left Detroit.

Being able to win a away game is already a goal for them.

Next, they have three consecutive home games. They are optimistically expected. If they win all of them, they will win the championship smoothly?

On the contrary, as long as they lose a home court, they cannot end the finals at their doorstep. Not only that, they also have to return to Detroit and play in the noisiest environment in the world.

Momonchen prepared a dark-cooked breakfast, and then heard Adrian talk about last night's game and the dispute between Curry and Divac.

"Now everyone calls Eddie Bad Boy."

"Why?"

This question doesn't seem necessary?

"Because he always causes violence," Adrian said so, but he obviously appreciates the things Curry has caused. "From the moment he attacks Divac, I am his fan!"

Mo Mengchen looked at him speechlessly.

What are the things that children nowadays put on their minds?

There are many reasons and reasons why Adrian supports Curry in action, and the two most important ones are related to fighting.

First, he had the world war with Sharks in the regular season, and that hand-to-hand fight will surely become a classic that cannot be avoided in the collection of NBA fights; second, he committed a malicious foul on Divac last night. What else is more satisfying than using this rough way to deal with an old but not self-respecting, slanderous but dirty old ball-pie?

The fans were happy, but Curry was having a hard time.

He doesn't like the nickname "bad boy". He has been a good child since he was a child. Even if he didn't obey discipline in high school - the coach has nothing to do with him, and he has never caused so many scandals.

In just one year at Piston, he lost his closest family, his reputation, and his self-esteem.

He seemed to be wrong in everything he did.

He kept thinking about what Mo Mengchen said to him yesterday, not knowing where he was doing something wrong. He just fought back at Divac like Mo Mengchen did. What was wrong?

Curry couldn't realize his mistakes, nor could he see through the essence of the problem, and he kept everything in his heart.

The outside world is both sarcastic and teasing him, but with the help of the team, he has isolated his contact with the outside world.

That afternoon was the last practice in Detroit before heading to the away game.

"Our bad boy looks very worried." Anne Sorvino looked at Curry, who was very ordinary in the matchup.

In this confrontation, Curry was still on the same team as Mo Mengchen, and their opponent was the Black Team formed by Hill and Miller.

Although Curry performed in moderation, Miller was attacked in the penalty area due to defensive problems.

As he played, Miller seemed to have returned to the finals.

In the finals with the Kings, Miller's playing time decreased sharply. He averaged 25 minutes of playing time per game in the regular season, which was flush with Curry and was about the same as in the playoffs. However, in the finals, he averaged 12 minutes per game in two games, and was a substitute among the substitutes.

The main reason is defense.

His defense made Westfal dare not let him stay on the court for too long because the Kings are running and bombing teams and they are very obsessed with the offensive rhythm. If there is a defensive loophole in the formation, the Kings are very likely to play the most comfortable rhythm from Miller.

The Pistons, who had just transformed from running and bombing to Princeton, knew better than anyone else what would happen if they were hit by a running and bombing team. Therefore, Miller's playing time was greatly shortened, and he himself had no complaints. This was a system incompatible, and he happened to become the unlucky person who fell into the water.

The confrontation reminded him of the finals, and Mo Mengchen played with Miller's mentality exploded.

Both sides have psychological problems with the inside line, and the black and white teams rely entirely on the outside to get points.

You come and I go.

Mo Mengchen made a three-pointer, Hill broke through and made a three-pointer, Reed made a three-pointer in the corner, and Ginobili made a layup of 21 in Europe.

The suspense lasts until the last moment.

The black team had a chance to win, but Mo Mengchen changed direction and waved past Hill. Everyone in the audience exclaimed, "This change direction is worthy of sharpness."

Miller, who had been confused for the whole game, finally made a good defense, so he had to let Curry go.

Mo Mengchen passed the ball behind his back, and as long as Curry got the ball, he could kill this fierce confrontation.

Curry, who was traveling outside the sky, received the ball and missed it. Mo Mengchen's ultimate pass turned into a pass that would kill him. As soon as Curry took off, Hill, who rushed back, immediately picked up the ball and launched a counterattack.

In an instant, the White Team killed the game. The person who ended the game was Michael Reed. The guy ran very fast and received a pass from Hill to make a layup. The game ended.

"This ball is so dangerous!" Hill sighed and said to Miller, "Brad, your assisting defense just now is amazing!"

Miller smiled bitterly. If it weren't for Curry's butterfly hands, they would have lost.

Rashid muttered, "Dad, what did you say before the fight? The losing team ran around the field for 15 laps!"

Mo Mengchen was furious, took off the confrontation jersey on his body and smashed it hard to the ground.

"This is so angry."

"Isn't it? Almost a match."

"Dad is angry that Eddie didn't receive the ball or that he can't see the Black Team running around?"

Mo Mengchen stared at Curry who didn't dare to look up at him and said fiercely: "I would rather pass the ball to Buddy!"

A short sentence can be said extremely viciously and harshly.

No one present knew Medela's Buddy, but a considerable number of people have watched "Flying Dog Buddy", which is a smart dog, but combined with Mo Mengchen's current tone.

What he meant was: I would rather pass the ball to a dog!
Chapter completed!