Chapter 916: The surging public opinion war

The Lost Sleep Train Center Arena witnessed an unexpected defeat.

No one knew what happened. The first five minutes of the game were tied with great momentum. Then a timeout ended. They could not score anyway. They were scored 20 points in a row by their opponents, which directly turned a close-killing meat grinder battle into a one-sided massacre.

Mo Mengchen played for 38 minutes, scoring 48 points, 12 rebounds and 7 assists. As he said to Bao Wen, he did it 12 points in one quarter and 48 points in four quarters.

In the three away games, the Kings played all their home courts, and the remaining two games had to go to the Pistons' home court.

Although there have been examples of reversals and winning the championship in history, except for the Pistons, there has never been a team that can win the championship in the away game.

Does the king have such tenacity?

The outside world is deeply suspicious because they played smoothly in the games they won by the Pistons, and the Pistons made a lot of mistakes. The three games they lost were all killed by their opponents without exception.

The seemingly stalemate battle of Tianwang Mountain actually experienced a rare scoring waste in the last five minutes.

"What happened in these five minutes?"

"Why did we suddenly enter the ice age?"

"This game is thought-provoking. What exactly do we lack compared to the Pistons?"

Mo Mengchen walked past Bao Wen with 48 points. He thought he would give his opponent a deep humiliation, but he didn't say a word.

He walked straight to Collins and expressed his deep gratitude: "Doug, I knew you would definitely support my game, so I sent someone with such a bad defense to face me. I have no words to express my gratitude to you."

"Mo, don't be too happy too early!" Collins hummed, "It's not over yet!"

"Yes, 48 ​​points may not be my highest score in this finals." Leave this sentence, leave the ugly Collins, leave the angry Bowen, and of course, leave the proud atmosphere of the winner.

Leaving these things, dor.mo turned around and walked towards the reporter on the sidelines.

This reporter on the scene is like a part-time job. He is nervous and unprofessional when asking questions. It is all about some questions that players don’t like and fans are not interested.

Mo Mengchen answered brittlely, and then walked into the visiting team's player channel to meet Hill.

"Have you ever greeted Doug on my behalf?" asked Devil Mountain.

Question asked on the spot: Do Grant Hill really think there will be any friendly interactions between me and Doug Collins? And conveying greetings on his behalf? What are you thinking about?

Note: Is he that stupid?

Seeing Mo Mengchen's expression of nothing to say, Hill knew that Mo Mengchen and Collins were not happy after the match: "It seems that you said something unpleasant."

"Don't be wronged." My mother still knew me, "I just thank him for his strong cultivation and strong support for this game."

Hill snorted: "If I believe you, I will be the stupidest fool in the world."

In this world, whether it is a primate or a mentally retarded creature with a small head, as long as Hill has such a deep self-awareness, it is good.

"However, I want you to be careful when speaking at the press conference," Hill said. "Anyway, we worked with Doug and stayed on the front line of things."

Judging from what he meant, is this the chance he would still want to be coached by Collins in the future?

Very good, it's time to discuss a deal with the king.

We are out of Hill, you are out of McGrady. How about it?

The King of Great Wins, the Bowen was beaten wildly, and at the same time, Collins was speechless. This series of events made Mo Mengchen so excited that he wanted to celebrate with a sliding kneel - his fragile kneel and only reason made him give up this crazy idea - he couldn't celebrate with a sliding kneel, so he had to complain wildly in his heart.

They went back to the locker room first and then attended the press conference with Collins.

"After tonight, you are only one game away from the fourth consecutive championship. Will this make you excited?" asked a question from a foreign reporter.

Local journalists in Sacheng must not be in the mood to ask questions now.

Human nature is understandable.

"Of course," Momonchen replied, "Only forty years ago, the Celtics had accomplished such a feat, and we would be very honored to be able to be with the great pioneers."

A Los Angeles reporter with a stomach full of bad water asked without fear of trouble: "There were rumors before the game that Kings coach Doug Collins once threatened that he would not want to be kicked hard by you again. Do you have any opinions on the rumors?"

What is time to come is still here.

"I am here, swearing in the name of my parents and guaranteeing in my personal name, please supervise with fans all over the world." Mo Mengchen smiled and made a classic joke that would not be outdated for many years. "I promised solemnly and solemnly that I would not have been there before, nor in the future, and I would never kick Doug's ass. He is a well-known good coach, and I respect and love him."

Smart guys should know to pick out individual sentences and taste the opposite. This is the world of adults.

Everyone knows that Dor.mo is a merciless face to beat his opponent on the court, and it is also a great idea to joke off the court.

The atmosphere was very harmonious, but suddenly, a reporter from a big newspaper suddenly raised his hand excitedly.

His willingness to ask questions was higher than that of others, and Mo Mengchen gave him a chance.

"Hello, dor.mo."

This person is enthusiastic and polite. What kind of question does he prepare for?

"You guys played a great game," no doubt, "but during the halftime break, there was an unsettling rumor coming from the Kings' locker room."

What you know at the moment is that dor.mo sits here and jokes very well.

"Please say it." Mo Mengchen smiled.

Hill and Westfal both have strange eyes. Since they are rumors that have not yet been spread, they should not be mentioned here, but since they are brought up, it must be a big deal, and this incident may greatly affect the Kings - after the interview tonight.

"It is rumored that at the end of the half, there was an argument in the Kings' locker room, with the specific object of coach Doug Collins and Bruce Bowen."

"Coach Collins thinks that Bruce is not doing well enough for your defense, he is very dissatisfied and asks Bruce if he is trying hard to defend."

This made Mo Mengchen feel pitiful for Bao Wen. What else would he do if he had worked so hard?

"Later, Coach Collins said something." The reporter's glasses seemed to have a silver light. The man with a stomach full of bad water had a special effect of glasses flashing when he was about to pour bad water. "'We all know how Gilbert Arenas fell down.'"

If Collins was present, he would have fainted.

The reporter seemed to hear it on the spot.

This incident can only show that the Kings' locker room is not clean, and someone has revealed the news to the public, preparing to destroy his career.

The reporter finally said: "Combining the situation at that time, if the situation is true, Coach Collins may want to let Bruce do what he had done to you before Gilbert."

Dogs can't change their shit, but they will eat more smelly shit.

Mo Mengchen's eyes and face did not change. He said lightly: "I am sitting here smoothly now. From this we can see that the rumors are just rumors and their authenticity is limited, so I cannot comment on it."

The reporter shut up tactfully. He didn't need Mo Mengchen's evaluation, he just needed to raise the question at the press conference.

Through the press conference, this incident will be well known. At that time, even if Collins denies it in every way, the public opinion from the outside will make them frustrated. If they have lost the match point, they are trapped in this kind of public opinion again, it will be extremely unfavorable for their preparations.

After the press conference, Mo Mengchen was already thinking about how to make Collins angry, which was a chance to come to his door.

"Do you think the rumors are credible?" Hill asked Mo Mengchen on the way to the corridor and back to the locker room.

"What are you kidding?" Mo Mengchen said, "That's Doug!"

The most amazing thing about this sentence is that it is impossible to see whether he is sure or negative. It seems that no matter how you understand it, it is fine.

Seeing him like this, Hill knew that he had an answer.

I didn't ask any more questions now, and entered the locker room together, and it was messy inside.

Curry was shirtless and smelly about the locker room. Randolph consolidated his jersey into a rope shape and tied it to his head and danced unsightly.

The atmosphere was very warm and Mo Mengchen couldn't bear to destroy it.

When God gives you a chance to punish these idiots, don’t be ruthless, hurry up and take a photo of this big eye-catching dance and upload it to youtube.

Mo Mengchen silently looked for the assistant of the video analyst who accompanied the team. In order to capture more detailed content of the game, they would bring the camera to live shoot. Now he took this public camera to capture the entire process of Randolph's erotic dance.

After Randolph's dance, he didn't know that the whole world would be able to enjoy his unique dance posture through youtube tomorrow morning.

As for the Kings, negative public opinion generated by the rumors quickly flocked to them.

Negative public opinion surpassed the competition and monopolized the news headlines of the next day.
Chapter completed!