You are the Pearl, Mo Mengchen

Chapter 575: Obey, dad

  Do I know Hill?

   hung up the phone, Mo Mengchen repeatedly thought about this problem.

   What kind of person is Hill in his eyes? A kind, humble, principled person who is willing to give and sacrifice.

  What if he read it wrong? No, he will not be wrong, he is willing to play for the team with injuries in the 9697 season, and he has not expressed dissatisfaction with his leadership for four years.

  He didn't misread Hill, so what's wrong?

  Mo Mengchen can call and ask clearly, but this kind of thing is unclear by phone, he has to talk in person.

  Mo Mengchen thought of the worst result-Hill running away.

   The current team structure of the Pistons, even if Hill runs away, is also a strong team, but does not have a dominant position in the east.

  Hill averaged 30 points, 11 rebounds and 8 assists per game last season. Next season, if there is no Hill, they need to fill in this data.

  Mo Mengchen is also difficult to stand behind the scenes and wait for the situation to get out of control before standing up to take over.

   As Hill walked away, he would walk from behind the scenes to the stage.

"what happened?"

   saw Mo Mengchen uneasy, Ephraim asked.

   "Grant has not renewed the contract, I am a little worried." Mo Mengchen said.

   "So have you considered the worst consequences?" Ephraim asked.

  Mo Mengchen shook his head.

  Ephraim smiled and said: "Let's do this, let's play a game."

   "What game?" Mo Mengchen asked.

   "This game is called the worst case." Ephraim said, "Let's imagine that if Grant finally leaves Detroit, what is the worst case?"

Mo Mengchen didn't even think about it, he blurted out: "I became the team's first offensive point, because of the long-term presence of the team, the fragile knees eventually led to serious injuries during the season, so I left the field and became a friend abandoned, difficult to support. , A player who fell like a meteor."

   Ephraim was stunned: "Why are you so skilled?"

Mo Mengchen smiled bitterly for a while before he discovered that Hill was so important to him. He could perform at a critical moment and make his opponents frightened in the playoffs because he usually converged and his opponents could not understand his veins. .

  Hill such a big boss is on the field, the opponent will target him.

   The average team can only concentrate on dealing with a superstar. Hill withstands most of the firepower, and Mo Mengchen can ambush in the corner to prepare for the attack.

  Once Hill is away, the person who attracts the opponent's firepower becomes him.

  Thinking about it is really stressful.

   But this is the worst result. Only when Hill leaves, this thing will happen. At present, all things are just speculation-the worst speculation.

   "I'm going to Miami." Mo Mengchen said.

   asked Ephraim: "When?"

   "Tomorrow."

  Although the American Basketball Association included Hill on the training list, I hope he can participate in the US Championships held in half a month, but Devil Mountain is not interested in this matter.

  He believes that this kind of pediatric game does not require him to play at all. The American Basketball Association randomly picks a group of substitute players from the NBA to sweep the opponent.

   After a season, his body is always in a tight state, he needs to rest.

  After the end of the season, teammates ran each thing, Mo Mengchen went to Australia for a holiday, and he did not have time to discuss the matter of renewing the contract with Mo Mengchen.

   Regarding renewal, Hill has no second option in his eyes.

  No matter how you look at it, renewing the contract with the Pistons is the best choice for his career.

   has been dragging, is the agent's suggestion, put pressure on the team to see how high they can offer.

  Portland and New York's local wealth claims that the 7-year 120 million quotation is indeed exciting, but Hill's roots are in Detroit.

   He could not choose to leave in order to take millions more every year.

   This matter has been stiff. Although his mind is fixed, the media all over the world feel that he may be leaving, otherwise why not just point it?

  Miami is located on the top of the Florida peninsula. It is a city surrounded by salt water. A piece of white sand beach merges seamlessly with the next beach.

  Hill chose the vacation spot, there were few people around, here, he was free to do what he wanted to do.

   This beach has shallow sea water, small waves, flat sand, white sand, flat and broad stretches for several kilometers, like a long and wide white jade belt inlaid on the seashore, without a glance.

   The blue sky, the blue sea, the white sand, and the flocks of seagulls sometimes play in the sea, sometimes go to the beach for food, and sometimes soar into the sky, forming a very beautiful three-dimensional picture. Millions of people come here every year to enjoy the relaxation brought by the beach sun and sea water.

  Hill is only wearing a pair of short swimming trunks and lying on the beach chair in the sunshine.

  Half a month, his skin color became dark.

   "Da Da Ti Da Di ~~~"

   Hill hummed Mo Mengchen's song. Suddenly, he saw a not-friendly face from the frame.

   "Am I hallucinating?"

  Hill did not believe that Mo Mengchen would suddenly appear in front of him.

   "What do you say?" Mo Mengchen asked.

  Hill quickly took off his sunglasses, it was Mo Mengchen!

   "You..." Hill sat up and asked, "Aren't you back to Australia?"

  Mo Mengchen laid down his beach chair and lay down beside Hill, saying, "I'm back again, can't I?"

  Hill looks strange, Mo Mengchen will never appear for no reason, this time, there must be something wrong.

   Hill thought, nothing has happened recently.

   "Have you thought about it?" Mo Mengchen asked.

   "What?" Hill looked at him puzzledly.

  Mo Mengchen said, "The next stop is Portland or New York?"

  Oh~~~ Hill's eyes lighted up, it turned out to be for this matter.

"It's difficult to decide." Hill was determined to tease Mo Mengchen. "I like Rose Arena. We just finished the finals there not long ago. The atmosphere there is good. People speak very well. Every time Playing there, I feel like going home."

  Mo Mengchen had three black lines on his forehead.

"Actually, New York is not bad. You know I like to collect paintings by African-American painters. There will be many exhibitions and auctions. If you play there, you will not only get the highest exposure, but also enrich my collection. It’s really hard to think about it,” Hill said depressedly.

   "The Auburn Hills Palace didn't make you feel at home?" Mo Mengchen lost his mind and asked angrily, "Is the Detroit fans' voices getting smaller, or is your brain flooding?"

  Hill didn't expect this guy to play personal attacks, but the more excited he was, the more important he was.

   Although a face was sprayed, Devil Mountain was satisfied.

   "Can't say that, after all, I stayed here for five years, and it's understandable to try something new." Hill is getting cheaper.

  Mo Mengchen almost couldn't resist the urge to wash his face by grabbing the sand.

   "Don't have an exhibition in Detroit?" Mo Mengchen said, "The most indispensable thing in this **** city is the black people, not to mention the black people from Africa. Isn't there a few of them who are painters? This is your excuse at all!"

  Hill continued the performance of the film emperor: "But this matter is really difficult to decide."

   "What's so difficult?" Mo Mengchen asked angrily.

Hill said: "The thing that makes me the most uncertain is that the fans here don't seem to like me that much. Although I got a lot of honors this year, your popularity is definitely above me, and most of the fans think you deserve it better than me. The finals MVP-of course, I also think you deserve it. From this point of view, they do not need me so much, what do you say?"

   It's a little weird, how did this **** shoot one shot at the other?

  Mo Mengchen gradually regained his senses, Hill said for a while that Portland fans are enthusiastic, and later said that there are many African-American painters in New York.

what is this? Are Detroit fans not enthusiastic? Is there no African-American painter in Detroit?

   finished and began to pull the fans disagree with him.

  Mo Mengchen can only break down one by one: "These fans without brains are **** in my eyes. You know how I usually treat them, so my words are by no means casual."

   "However, fans are the main body of the game. If they don't need me, why should I stay? Who needs me?" Hill looked at Mo Mengchen.

   Very good, Lushan's true face finally appeared.

   Fool things!

  Mo Mengchen almost breathed fire: "Is it a decision, is it so difficult?"

   "It's really difficult. I can hardly think of any decision that is more difficult than that." Hill said tangledly.

"Let me tell you what decision is more difficult than this." Mo Mengchen used his experience to tell the story of a hospital. "When I was in the hospital, I encountered such a patient~www.wuxiaspot.com~一The twin sisters were in a coma at the same time. One day later, the sister woke up, but the sister fell into a high level of addiction. She may never wake up, but she is still alive. That night, the sister had a heart failure and she needed a kidney transplant. Mo Mengchen said, "Their mother is faced with a choice to transplant her sister's heart to save her sister, or watch her sister die and wait for her sister to wake up."

  Hill listened fascinated: "What happened later?"

   "You said, how is your decision better than this? Is it difficult?" Mo Mengchen pressed.

Hill laughed: "If you also encounter such a situation, I will definitely make a decision in advance before your heart failure, see if we have not encountered such a thing now, or that problem, who needs me? I always Don’t leave it unclear.”

  He just wanted to hear me say that.

  Mo Mengchen gritted his teeth and said angrily: "I need you! I need you to stay! Are you satisfied now?"

  Hill lay down, put on his sunglasses, closed his eyes and said, "Observe, my father."

  Two days later, the Pistons announced a seven-year 120 million verbal renewal agreement with Grant Hill.

  The Pistons fans can finally rest assured that they left the MVP last season and retained the basis for the championship.

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