Detroit

Henry Ford Training Center

Coaching office

This is the coach's office. The furnishings of the room are relatively simple, and there is nothing conspicuous, because the owner of this office is not successful.

He once coached the greatest player in history, but he did not lead this player to success.

He is known as a fan of Jordan, because as long as he is next to Jordan, he does not need to consider the team's performance, he only needs to make Jordan happy.

And now, he has finally mastered a team.

This team does not have Jordan, nor the general manager like Jerry Claus who wants to control the whole world, nor the ambitious assistant coach like Phil Jackson-maybe not, maybe-he knows this is He proved his best chance.

Until, Mo Mengchen joined.

Doug Collins raised his chin, hoping to make it easier.

He caught Mo Mengchen at a glance. He knew it was an extraordinary player, but he never expected that the opponent was better than he thought.

The identity of the doctor makes him a lead. Many people may not know the Pistons, but they must know that there is an nba player who is a doctor playing basketball on his side. His name is doro.

He has a different toughness than his thin appearance, and he dared to command the veteran on the first day of entering training camp.

He dared to set aside his own tactics to direct the team, he has his own tactics, and these tactics are not usually practiced.

He is more like a leader than Hill at a critical moment.

He is still using his influence outside the court to slowly reach his head.

"What the **** did I see?" Collins sighed.

Coach assistant Dane Stanton walked into the office and said: "Doug, there are a few news, you need to know."

"Speak." Collins frowned.

Stanton knows himself. This is a calm-minded person who is good at observing the situation and can always catch the loopholes, which is why he can serve as a coach assistant for the three-time coaching staff in the Pistons.

"Charles Barkley's team talked to the Knicks two days ago and they rejected the Knicks' invitation."

"So, he has no interest in big cities?" Collins said.

Stan Channel: "It is possible, but the greater possibility is that he is not optimistic about the future of New York."

Collins took a deep breath and said, "What else?"

"There is news that his agent intends to take Charles to Houston to meet with the Rockets."

"Damn!" Collins said angrily. "How is Houston different from New York?"

Stanton laughed: "Houston is also a big city, and it is far more competitive than New York. Before last year, they won two championships. For Charles, who is aspiring to win, it is indeed very tempting."

Collins wants to control his emotions. He has recently become more and more likely to get out of control. Maybe there are too many annoying things.

"Is there any?"

"Charles arrived in Detroit today."

"Duang!"

Collins' cup fell to the ground: "I remember he rejected our invitation."

"No, he didn't come to us." Stanton said. "He was injured. He wanted to see a doctor. He went to St. Lucifer-yes, Mo's hospital."

Collins suddenly felt that he and his team were sad. They pursued Buckley for a summer, which was not as useful as Mo Mengchen.

"It seems that we can put this matter down." Collins said, "Hurry to inform Alan Houston to start the contract renewal negotiations, we have to bring him back, otherwise the fans will tear us alive."

When you take Lynch Hunt and Terry Mills to exchange for two wastes and a future draft pick, the fans already want to tear you alive, Doug.

Stan Channel: "The Knicks have frequently talked to his agent recently, and we move faster."

Collins dropped the cup indignantly: "New York Knicks!"

Saint Lucifer

Mo Mengchen is going to have two surgeries today, one has been fixed, and the other one was suddenly increased a few days ago.

No way, Barkley's face had to be given.

"So I am not a dead end?"

Buckley sat in front of the hospital bed, and Mo Mengchen asked Romen Olagondoye to tell him the risks of the operation.

Romen said: "Surgery is always risky, Mr. Buckley."

"I want to see Mo! Let Mo come to tell me!" Buckley was frightened.

Is Luo Meien embarrassed: "Dr. Mo is undergoing surgery, that is, he asked me to tell you the risk of surgery."

"Fart! When he asked me to have an operation, he didn't tell me that he would die so badly! Let him come to see me!" Buckley almost growled.

His family wanted to appease him, but the fat man had been scared to be restless.

"That would have to wait until Dr. Mo has completed the operation," Romen said.

"I'm waiting for him here! Let him come to see me directly after the operation!" Buckley teared.

Mo Mengchen simply finished the operation neatly.

The nurses who assisted in the operation were like looking at the fairy. They had never seen such a neat trick. Some parts of the machine were not clearly seen. Mo Mengchen had already started.

He never hesitated.

It should have been a four-hour operation, he only spent three hours.

"Blood pressure is restored!"

"Heartbeat frequency returns to normal!"

"The operation was successful!"

The green words flashed in front of him let Mo Mengchen know that this operation gave him a total of 700 attribute points in return.

Count these days of surgery and the systematic summary after the draft.

He was selected for the second rookie rookie lineup, and this achievement rewarded 2000 attribute points.

A single season hit 100 three-pointers, the return is also 2000 attribute points.

A single season hit 200 three-pointers, the return is 4000 attribute points.

Today, he has 8000 points, not much. He hopes to save 0000 or even 40,000 before the start of training camp.

"Dr. Mo!"

Romen ran in a hurry.

"Is the fat man scared by you?" Mo Mengchen guessed it.

Romen swallowed as if he couldn't speak; "No, he didn't faint."

Mo Mengchen sullenly said: "I was just kidding."

"I know but that is not true."

Joke is not true, my little sister.

Luo Meien said: "He was very angry, he felt that you deceived him, he said that if there is such a big risk, he will not perform surgery."

"Damn fat man!"

Mo Mengchen scolded, suddenly stopped, and turned back and asked: "Did you exaggerate his condition?"

"Absolutely not!" Romen said loudly.

"It's better not, if any," Mo Mengchen said fiercely, "You know the consequences!"

Mo Mengchen went straight to Buckley's room.

"Mo, why are you hiding these risks?"

"Why don't you confess to me? I hate people lied to me the most!"

"You broke my heart!"

"I wanted to tell you that I had decided to join the Pistons, but now I feel that I need to reconsider this decision because I cannot fight alongside someone who has deceived me."

Why are there so many plays? why?

"Everything has risks, such as playing basketball," Mo Mengchen explained. "Playing basketball puts the risk of injury to the whole body. We may sprain the neck, shoulders, arms, thighs, knees, and ankles, and the same surgery. "

"Nothing is without risk."

Mo Mengchen said: "Like the risks we face when playing basketball, the probability is very small, and the same is true for surgery. These risks have always existed, but we will try our best to avoid it. You just need to know that I have performed hundreds of operations last year and now. , All succeeded."

"I haven't lost a game on the operating table."

Mo Mengchen said to Barkley seriously.

"If you still don't worry, I can understand." Mo Mengchen said Barkley dumbly.

Barkley has been persuaded by him. He said happily: "So what, don't you want to talk about me preparing to sign with the Pistons?"

"That's the management's business, I don't care."

"You don't care? I want to join you, do you really mean it?"

"It is true, I don't know if your arrival will bring positive effects." Mo Mengchen said.

"Fuck your farts!" Barkley yelled, "I will spread positive energy no matter where I go to play. I work hard, play hard, fight wholeheartedly, only for the championship!"

A fat man who has played for more than ten years but hasn't won a championship has said that it is only for the championship. It really makes people feel broken.

Mo Mengchen said with a smile: "There is one more urgent matter than the champion. How can you lose weight first when you recover?"

"No! I can't eat a nutritious meal to lose weight!" Buckley directly refused.

Mo Mengchen said with a smile: "No, I won't let you eat nutritious meals. I cook in person. As long as you don't eat sea food, I guarantee you can eat and lose weight at the same time."

"Will you cook?"

"Slightly understand."

"Is there anything else you can't?"

"It should be gone."

"Shit, you guys are not humble at all!"

Mo Mengchen said with a smile: "Congratulations on discovering the biggest flaw in me. I'm going to see your medical record and examination report now. If I can, I will arrange surgery for you today."

Barkley's affluence in joining is unknown~www.wuxiaspot.com~ However, the current lineup of the Pistons is much stronger than last season, which is beyond doubt.

Terry Mills, the center, was lost, but Barkley was added. From the strength of the book, they completely offset the loss.

That night, Mo Mengchen operated on Buckley.

The operation was successfully completed and Barkley expects to take a two-month rest.

A few days later, the Pistons official announced: Cheers, Motor City fans, we have reached a four-year 16 million agreement with Charles Barkley!

The league shook, and the Rockets were particularly angry.

"They used doro's career, it was a conspiracy!"

"Go to his conspiracy, who can threaten me? I can say where I go!"

Without waiting for the Pistons and Mo Mengchen to refute, Barkley was interviewed on the hospital bed, and the media spreading the conspiracy theory was spread across thousands of miles.

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