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Chapter 18 Nice to meet you(1/2)

The brightly colored hotel gradually became dim.

Mo Mengchen got the first skill.

Fixed skill: left-handed assassin.

Left-handed Assassin: Fixed skill, it cannot be removed after equipment. With this skill, the left hand will have the same functions, strength, inertial memory and muscle memory as the right hand. Note that left-handed people should not use it.

Skill Level: D.

Fortunately, fortunately, Mo Mengchen is not a left-handed!

Mo Mengchen breathed lightly. Although there were only five skill boxes, each of which was very important, this skill was irresistible.

This is a skill that allows players to truly achieve indiscriminate skills with left and right hands.

Many players are praised by others for their outstanding non-main hand skills. In fact, no matter how skilled the non-main hand is, there is a gap compared to the non-main hand.

This skill can really make the left hand really match the right hand, real fighting between left and right.

"Mo, this is the No. 12 jersey we have prepared for you."

This is Mo Mengchen's jersey number at the university.

"Thanks."

When he officially signs with the team, he will change the number, and he doesn't like No. 12.

Afterwards, the Pistons won Theo Ratliff with the 19th pick in the first round and Louis M. Lore with the 30th pick in the first round. Yes, it was the Louis who had been teammates with Mo Mengchen and claimed to be an all-rounder.

In the second round, they chose Don Reed from Georgetown University in the last pick.

As rookies of the same year, the four of them met in the backstage.

"Man, I'm glad to know you." Ratliff and Momonchen hugged him.

Lore was very excited: "You and I are really destined to be together!"

Reed, who was the last pick, was more familiar with him, but in just a few minutes he became good friends with Ratliff and talked about something to celebrate tonight.

That night, they took a special plane back to Detroit from Toronto overnight.

Momonchen's agent Parton took another flight to handle some private affairs.

The four rookies, with different personalities, came to the Henry Ford Training Center together.

After getting to know everyone in the coaching staff, Collins took them to the general manager's office and showed them the Pistons' two championship trophys.

"I hope you can bring more glory to the team than this." Collins smiled.

Several people around Mo Mengchen smiled awkwardly.

They are not lottery picks, they are all first-round picks with the bottom position, and one of them is the last player to be selected, and they have no lofty goals.

These two championships represent the heyday of the Pistons.

They won two consecutive championships in the most competitive league of all time.

It was the era of Magicians, Bird, Jordan, Barkley, Glider, Olajuwon, Ewing, Malone, Wilkins. They were all at the peak. They all wanted to win the championship. It was the most talented league in the past thirty years. The Pistons had the power to split the Magic Bird God, won two consecutive championships, forcing the league to issue malicious fouls and ended their era.

After the meeting with management, the four rookies settled down.

For the next period of time, they will practice with the team and then participate in the Rocky Mountain Summer League.

At this time, the Pistons' Summer League team has taken shape. Joe Lynch, as the head coach of the Pistons who participated in the Summer League, gathered everyone to train two weeks before the start of the game.

This is the last goal of today's confrontation.

Mo Mengchen pulled one side apart, and Ratliff picked and rolled the high-end pick-and-roll.

It was just a simple tactic. His opponent's inside line used his height advantage to block his vision, and the defender blocked his advancement route, but he just didn't know what was going on, passed the ball confidently and sent the ball to Ratliff's hand without any vision.

The latter ended the game wonderfully with a dunk.

"Damn, this ball is amazing, Doctor! I love your passes so much!"

Ratliff wanted to come over and bump into Mo Mengchen's chest, but he refused the intimate invitation and raised his hand to high-five him.

"Mo, why can you see Theo's location? I clearly blocked your view."

Don Reed asked in annoyance.

"No, it's not completely blocked."

"You gave me a little gap, a little bit." Mo Mengchen pinched his finger and said lightly.

Lynch also noticed that Mo Mengchen's vision was unexpectedly good.

He not only looked at the audience by his height, but his eyes seemed to have the ability to see everyone in the audience, even if it was just a little space, he could see it.

"Mo, you're doing a good job."

Lynch said.

Mo Mengchen was depressed. He thought that every match he played would be rewarded, but since he was selected by the Pistons, there would be no score rewards for the team matches and there would be no tasks.

So far, he has only accumulated 5,000 attribute points.

He calculated that this score was only enough to improve the three-point shooting by 2 points.

In his opinion, the 2 attribute points cannot change anything. Even if he only has a total evaluation of 59, he does not encounter much trouble, so he is not in a hurry.

After these days of training, he has a general understanding of his teammates around him.

Louis M. Lor, like his self-introduction, he is omnipotent, but not "very", he is just omnipotent.

Or what should I say, he is very comprehensive and can do anything.

Three-pointers, some;

If you insist on attacking with the ball, you can do it;

Arc top organization, this is a surprise, he showed certain organizational ability;

Mid-distance shooting, the weakest link;

Strong willingness to run;

Selfless.

Has the potential to be a good defender, but he hasn't realized how important the defense is to him.

He is like a fill-in-the-blank person, you can fill in the data column, but don't expect him to occupy the top name of a certain data column.

Don Reed, it should be said that it is a low-cost gambling to choose the Pistons for the last pick.

There are basically no good players to choose in this ranking, and choosing the available ones is profitable.

It is full of passion on the court, has a strong sense of empty cutting, is willing to defend and is threatening to attack and rebound.

Apart from these, the others are all disadvantages.

Theo Ratliff.

Do you know Yao Ming?

Is it a fan of Yao Ming?

If you are a fan of Yao Ming, or you are very knowledgeable about Yao Ming, or you have seen the highlights of Yao Ming's career, you will see a scene like this: rookie Yao Ming dunks his hands on the head of a short center, and he has always shown modestness and roars and vents after completing the dunk.

Think about what kind of image Yao Ming looks like in the NBA, and then think about how big a blow the person who forced him to this point was to give him a rookie on the defensive end or a rookie that made him so unrestrained.

Yes, that person is Ratliff.

He can bring defense and rebounds to the team, and his basket protection is extremely fierce.

Mo Mengchen is very familiar with these three students of the same level who are destined to fight side by side with him.

He knew that he could not be a lone wolf, and in this competitive league, he needed a group of teammates who would advance and retreat with him.

As for others, it's not worth mentioning.

After the training that day, Mo Mengchen politely declined Ratliff's invitation.

Parton called and told him that his residence had been settled.

His residence is called Galritton Apartment, and it takes only ten minutes to walk to Henry Ford Training Center. If you drive, you can get there in a few minutes.

Mo Mengchen didn't like his room number very much.

250.

His room number is actually 250!

Seeing this room number, Mo Mengchen called Patton back: "Why is it 250?"

"No reason, it happens to be 250, don't you like it?"

Mo Mengchen hung up his phone.

"So what's wrong?"

Mo Mengchen called again.

“How many residents are there on that floor of mine?”
To be continued...
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