Chapter Eleven Me too(1/2)
"What do you think of today's trial?"
Nets coach Butch Baird asked.
“Just like the intelligence our scouts provide, Ed Aubonno has a rare talent and he deserves to win with a lottery show.”
The one who opened his mouth was offensive coach Casey Hein.
Chief assistant coach Bode Rice said: "You guys see how he uses his talent and he can fill the athleticism of our second team."
"Then what do you think Mo's performance?"
Baird asked.
This is what he wanted to ask. These people don’t know what’s going on. Mo Mengchen is obviously the one who performed best in the trial, but they kept talking about Aubono.
In today's trial, Mo Mengchen's performance was criticized.
All tests were completed successfully, and the performance in that confrontation was even more amazing.
What surprised Aubonno the most was his ability to coordinate his teammates. You must know that there are lotto hottest fans like Ed Aubonno among his teammates.
Even a rookie like Aubonno willingly obeys his command.
Today, Aubono scored 21 points with Mo Mengchen's feeding ball.
But Mo Mengchen is the one who performed the best. In addition to organization, his omnipotence is also fully reflected.
The offensive end has 8 points and 11 assists.
The defensive end has 7 rebounds and 4 steals and 3 turnovers caused by the opponent.
"Don't have maturity beyond the rest of the world," Hein said, "He's outstanding in height and his skills allow him to switch back and forth in the first and second positions. If he doesn't have that serious injury history, he's even worth a lottery."
"Yes, if there were no injuries."
Baird looked at the team doctor.
"Chris, what do you think?"
When talking about this topic, Baird needs to get the most authoritative opinions.
When Chris Dewar heard Baird's question, he first said: "I read Mo's medical record. If anyone encounters his injury, whether he can walk is a problem."
"But he stood up, and through today's trial, we could even make a hasty conclusion: he recovered well."
"Or he's completely recovered."
"But the history of 3 ACL tear is still there, and we can't forget this."
Baird was a little disappointed, the Nets needed a commander too much.
The team does not lack absolute talent or scorers, but they lack a brain that can bring these advantages together.
This is Baird's first year as a head coach. He hopes to lead the team out of the quagmire and make a good start for his coaching career.
The first few years of any coach's career are crucial.
Just like we often say that rookies have been watching for three years, countless NBA coaches have been in a team that is being rebuilt in the first few years of their careers, so they have made an ugly mark in their resumes and have never been able to get the coach position since then.
"So, what is your opinion?" Baird asked.
"If I were asked to make a choice, I would be more cautious, at least I shouldn't make a decision here."
This quote attracted the attention of others.
"You mean?"
"Mo was once a doctor."
Duva smiled bitterly and said, "From his resume, he may be a better doctor than me."
“He worked in the best hospital in the world, and he has completed more than a hundred surgeries in the past year and has not failed. It feels like the Magician and Michael Jordan who have just entered the league.”
"He is such an excellent doctor. He should know very well how fragile his knees are. So why should he give up his bright future?"
Finally, Dewar expressed his opinion: "If it were me, I would have him have a full-body check, and I need to see his physical condition, especially his knee health, and then make a decision."
"I mean, if he's really the kind of player that can't be missed, we'll have to do that."
In the face of authority, no one can make a disagreement.
As Deva said, Mo Mengchen really played an unmissable performance in today's trial.
"Chris, you have a good advice."
Baird wants to make a decision: "Do you have any other opinions?"
Everyone was silent.
"Okay, Anderson, call Mo's agent."
Things finally turned around. The happiest person was Baird. He really liked Momonchen so much.
Mo Mengchen lives in the hotel.
He was thinking.
His medical records became a burden for him, and no matter how good he performed in the trial, the team would be in doubt.
Now, he soaked his legs in hot water and gave himself a massage.
Whether it is training or trial training, he will do this as long as it is over.
Quickly eliminating fatigue is one way to avoid injuries.
Even in modern times, there are still many secrets in human bodies that cannot be known.
The body, brain, and nerves will warn through various methods.
If you have been tired and feel uncomfortable after returning home, please note that it is definitely not an illusion, it is your body ringing an alarm, and it is telling you what is wrong and you need to solve it.
Some people were indifferent and found to have advanced cancer in a few months later.
Some athletes disagree and encountered ACL-level injuries in a game.
Every time you get injured, there are traces to follow.
Mo Mengchen also knew that his knees were fragile, so he would not sprint as fast as possible in every game, nor would he persistently seek confrontation.
He won't be too strong until he finds a way to save his feet from injury.
However, now this problem must be solved, and he has to provide the NBA with a proof of "I can play the NBA".
Trial training alone is not enough.
Mo Mengchen is thinking of a solution,
At this time, his cell phone rang.
"Good news." Mo Mengchen said.
On the other end of the phone, Parton's voice was very excited: "New Jersey wants your medical examination report, is this good news?"
"when?"
"They designated a hospital where you can go for a medical examination at any time."
"Do they say anything else?"
"They said it was a routine check-up that you can do or you can not do it."
Mo Mengchen pulled his feet out of the hot water, wiped them clean with a towel, put on slippers, and walked outside.
He remembered that Ed Aubonno lived in the same hotel with him.
If you remember correctly...
On the same floor, Mo Mengchen walked to a house near the corner.
"Bang bang."
“Who.”
"It's me."
Aubonno opened the door and saw that it was Mo Mengchen. He said in surprise: "Come in quickly, thanks to you today!"
"Will we go for a physical examination tomorrow?" Mo Mengchen asked.
"Physical examination? What kind of physical examination?"
It seems that Aubono really doesn't know about this.
"Nothing," Mo Mengchen glanced at his room, nothing special, and then said, "Do you want to have some late-night snack?"
"My agent said I want to maintain a perfect physique so that I don't damage my athletic ability..."
"You only consumed 1,800 calories today, and to maintain your body, you need to consume at least 2,300 calories a day. Do you know what this means?"
"What's more, you've also experienced a high-intensity trial."
Mo Mengchen said: "This is both to give us a good night's sleep and to maintain a good figure. Your agent is right. You need to maintain a good figure, but I only agree with this."
Mo Mengchen was like a person in Aubono's eyes... It was strange to say that, but he really felt that Mo Mengchen was like a boss.
To be continued...