Chapter 946 The Most Modest Person

In the last game in January, the Pistons' opponent was the Wizards led by Jordan.

It sounds strange, but the lack of talent is indeed under the leadership of the 40-year-old Feiren.

Mo Mengchen's time traveler effect affected many teams, but failed to affect Jordan's second comeback, but it still affected the Wizards.

For example, the Wizards failed to get the No. 1 pick in the 2001 draft as they did in their previous lives.

Jordan cannot choose the parallel No. 1 pick who is known as "Michael Jordan is already a past tense, and Kwame Brown can fulfill the ambitions of the Wizards" like he did in his previous life.

Leaving Jordan's claws, Kwame started a new career in the Magic. Without Jordan's oppression, no veterans' exclusion, and no coaches' control of his playing time, he, like those talented rookies in history who joined bad teams, has unlimited firepower and wild growth soil. As a result, he averaged 12 points and 7 rebounds per game in the rookie season, and has averaged 14 points and 7 rebounds per game so far this season. Although it is basically impossible to reach the pre-draft scouts' counter-attack - using Chris Webber as the template.

The Wizards were forced to choose Tyson Chandler. They don’t know what he will be like in the future, but his defensive-oriented gameplay makes him not as often humiliated by Jordan like Kwame in his previous life.

In this way, the time traveler effect indirectly benefits the three people.

First of all, Jordan, who can bear the reputation of being a talented genius a few years later;

The second is Kwame, who got rid of Jordan's claws and lived another life;

Finally, Chandler, who used it to make up the numbers, was fortunate to meet Jordan in menopause as his teammate in his later years. If he could hone his skills out of it, his future achievements would definitely be higher than those in his previous lives.

The theme of this game tonight is not Jordan or Momonchen, but the showdown between Curry and Chandler, two of the 01-level lottery show.

Curry's team is stronger and there is no suspense to win. Chandler's defense is elite, and his performance on the defensive end is still above Curry.

In the end, the two students of the same level fought a good confrontation.

Curry scored 24 points, 10 rebounds and 3 assists, while Chandler ended with 12 points, 12 rebounds and 4 blocks.

Jordan felt bad. If it weren't for the referee's face, he had given him 11 free throws, making it difficult to score 20.

Although Jordan is one year older than last year, he is becoming more and more adaptable to the pace of the game. At the age of 40, he can still contribute 20 points per game, with a shooting percentage of 45%, higher than last season's 42%.

There is no suspense in the game, the Pistons won a big victory.

The game ended in January with a record of 16 wins and 2 losses.

After the game, Mo Mengchen took the initiative to come over to chat with Jordan.

"The next time I meet is the All-Star Weekend," Mo Mengchen said.

Now, Jordan won’t be able to accept his old age. They have no hope of winning in this game. The Pistons are so strong that it is impossible to say if they have not experienced it personally.

The defeated man from five years ago is now the ruler of the league, and has won four consecutive championships that he has not achieved.

Maybe there will be five consecutive championships in the future.

"It's a blessing to be able to fight alongside Dor.Mo before retirement." Jordan said teasingly.

Then they saw Curry and Chandler, two little kids who were not even hairy, exchanged jerseys with each other to commemorate this game that was of great significance to them.

"The little guys are so interesting now. They have to exchange jerseys after playing a decent game?" Jordan couldn't understand what they were thinking.

From Mo Mengchen's perspective, he was disgusted by the behavior of swapping jerseys: "How dirty?"

"Do you want my jersey?" Jordan asked.

"I don't want to give it for free." Mo Mengchen refused him solemnly.

Just so happened that Jordan had no idea of ​​giving away the jerseys, and the two said a few more words and parted ways.

The January game ends, and February is about to enter.

The regular season is already half over, and the Pistons' dominance is still terrifying. They are currently ranked first in the league with a record of 35 wins and 4 losses, and are 6 wins ahead of the Spurs, the second-placed league.

Some people started to expect them to chase the 96 Bulls 72 wins.

If they play until the end of the regular season with their current winning rate, they will definitely break the 72-win record of the 96 Bulls.

For the piston, this is not even a target.

The whole team knew what the goal was.

Five consecutive championships are the only important thing. As for breaking the Bulls' 72 wins, this is a good vision. If they have the opportunity to surpass their predecessors, they will naturally be willing to work hard. If they don't, they will look forward to the longer-term.

"Do you think it's far from the Bulls' record?" After the game, a press conference asked this question.

Westfal gave the answer: "For us, it is a glorious thing to be able to get close to or even break records, but if the 96 Bulls don't win the championship in the end, then 72 wins are just a joke in the long history of the NBA. I mean, we don't regard chasing the best record as the top goal."

"Dor.Mo, how do you feel like you were re-elected as the All-Star Weekend ticket leader this year?"

"Thank you for your support." Mo Mengchen responded in an official manner, and by the way, "I want to announce something with this opportunity."

It was not a big deal, but it made the reporters on the scene very excited.

“I will be in this year’s three-point competition.”

Speaking of this, Hill next to him made a fun: "Why isn't it a slam dunk contest?"

The atmosphere at the scene was quite good, and this joke was just right. Due to the increase in the proportion of Mo Mengchen's offense, he participated in the fast attack more times.

Since the Pistons' fast attack system is particularly prone to 1-to-0 in the front court, Mo Mengchen's dunks have also increased significantly.

According to official technical statistics, Mo Mengchen's dunks this season are second only to Curry, far ahead of Hill, and they are also some ornamental dunks.

It has been a day or two for fans to call Mo Mengchen to participate in the dunk contest. It turned out to be just a joke, but later it was really urging him to take advantage of the fact that Nian R&F jumped high and quickly participate if he could.

Mo Mengchen has his own considerations, and entertainment fans are part of him, and protecting himself is part of him. His dunks in the regular season are simple, fierce, and fast bounces and jumps far, and they look both elegant and violent. When it comes to the dunk competition, those movements are not new.

Therefore, he has no thoughts about the dunk contest, and being able to become an ornamental practical dunk player is a dream come true.

This matter is left in vain, and there is still one week before the All-Star Weekend, and before that, the Pistons have to play three more games.

One of them is the highlight, against the Lakers.

In early February, Mo Mengchen's brother-in-law Adrian took the fourth road test in his life.

In order to cheer him on, Momonchen and Ephraim both came to the roadside as spectators.

The couple did not want to attract attention from others, so they made disguise in advance and wanted to cheer Adrian like a cheerleader, but they did not expect their arrival to become a burden to the latter.

Under heavy pressure, Adrian performed poorly.

"I can give you 50 points in your previous three exams." Adrian's coach said earnestly, "I will give you up to 30 points this time."

Adrian lay sadly on the steering wheel and cried bitterly.

The examiner thought it was because his words were too harsh, which broke the young man of extraordinary origin, so he had to comfort him a few more words. How could he know that it was not just an exam but also a luxury car that was getting farther and farther away from him.

If he could pass the road test, he would drive which cars in the parking lot of Galritton apartment, and now he could only look at the steering wheel and shed tears of regret.

"Don't be sad, you will definitely succeed next time." Ephraim comforted his sad brother.

Mo Mengchen drove expressionlessly, trying to forget Adrian's disaster-like performance.

Through today's observation, he found that Adrian's sense of direction was a problem. He drove his car and was like a car god on Akime Mountain. However, Detroit does not allow racing, so his talent is basically useless.

"There is no next time, I will never take the exam again." Adrian said helplessly. "If they fail again, they will send me to IQ test..."

Seeing the unlucky brother's virtue, Ephraim also felt heartbroken: "Dear, do you have any solutions?"

"Don't think about the exam first. Practice more basic skills, find someone with a good temper and teach patiently." For some reason, when he said this, Medela's face appeared in Mo Mengchen's mind.

If you have a good temper, who else can you give me?

There should be no better temper than Mo Mengchen's punching bag that has been targeted for eight years and has basically not lost her temper.

"That's all." Ephraim sighed and looked at his younger brother again.

This boy looks so beautiful that he deeply inherits the excellent genes of the Orrina family. Why is it useless?

It shouldn't be true, but this kid really did not show any talent except for being handsome.

Ephraim thought about it all the time, but it was his fault no matter how he thought about it.

Generally speaking, a genius sister will have a mentally retarded brother.

Thinking of this, her mood suddenly became cheerful.

"Don't worry, Adrian, you will definitely get a driver's license. If you don't have five times, you will get six times. If you don't have six times, you will get second. No matter how many times you take, life is nothing difficult, as long as you don't give up." Ephraim stroked his brother's head and silently recited in his heart, my poor brother, it was me who harmed you.

Perhaps because she couldn't stand her mother's self-indulgence, the child in her belly gently kicked Ephraim, which quickly gave up this ridiculous idea.

But Adrian heard it more and more and more, the more he heard it, it became worse: "Ten times? I'm not an idiot, how could I take it ten times?"

"Aren't you an idiot?" Mo Mengchen asked in surprise when he happened to stop at a red light.

That expression was like seeing the most humble person in the world.
Chapter completed!