You are the Pearl, Mo Mengchen

Ricky Davis is happy. In this garbage time, as long as he plays, he scored 6 points, 4 rebounds and 2 assists;

Brad Miller is happy. In this period of time when everyone wants to brush the data, as the only person on the field who has the ability to do axis, he is supported by everyone. The low position, high position, left hand, right hand, a slow-motion response ball is not too much. readily.

Barkley was not happy. He also played garbage time and came to brush data. Why are these young people so much more skilled than him? Just because he is fat, can't he run fast or jump high? Excessive!

Dumas is very relaxed. In addition to occasionally shooting three-pointers from the outside, he spends most of his time running back and forth with the team. He has no desires, but simply enjoys the game.

Nine minutes of garbage time, the Pistons' benches pulled the 55-point difference to 64.

At the end of the game, the score on the field was enough to make all Celtics fans heartbroken.

140 to 76

"This is the Eastern Conference Finals?"

"Is this **** two rivals?"

"So this is the pinnacle of the two teams standing at the top of the east?"

"Detroit is mad!"

The little fans were abused and crying. The young fans resented the Pistons. The old fans were in tears. The glory of the Green Army was really gone.

Who would humiliate the Green Army when Bird, Havlicek, Russell and others were in charge?

I can see anything for a long time!

Mo Mengchen slowly stood up, and this unexpected massacre allowed him to unlock two more achievements.

In the playoffs, he slaughtered his opponents with 50 points and 60 points.

These two achievements are a total of 30,000 attribute points in return. Simply put, the total amount of attribute points in this game has reached 210,000.

A strong sense of happiness impacted Mo Mengchen.

Compared to this, the historic moment of the Pistons returning to the Finals after breaking through the East nine years later is not so important.

Hill sat off the field, speechless.

No one knows what he experienced in the past year.

From 3 to 4 to 4 to 0, just like what Mo Mengchen said in the locker room after the G7 last year.

"So, I think we might be able to tell the young people around us with a smile when we become old men like them for a long time, how did we put this bitter bitter defeat in Our hearts are filled with the fragrance of flowers. If there is one day, I believe we will return here next year, and it is much stronger than it is now."

We came back here, defeated all the opponents who were in front of us, and came to the door of the last level.

The experiences, failures, injuries, and frustrations experienced in the past five years, the pain caused by these experiences, and the corresponding questioning sounds, forced Hill to continue to evolve.

"Aren't you going to cry?"

This guy always appears at such inappropriate times, and then speaks out of place.

Hill's feelings were interrupted by Mo Mengchen, and he looked up and said, "Aren't you red eyes?"

Laozi is for his mother's 210,000 attribute points!

Mo Mengchen said: "I'm too excited, not because I'm crying because I'm so tired, how old are you, and still crying for such a trivial matter?"

Trivia...

Can't bear it, how many people can't play the finals in a lifetime?

"You said it was a trifle?" Hill asked.

Mo Mengchen smiled and asked: "Is it in your eyes that this is a big thing worth crying for? Are you just getting out of this?"

For a long time, Hill has not actively asked Mo Mengchen what he really wants.

"Then what do you think is the big deal? What deserves your tears?" Hill asked.

Mo Mengchen actually thought about it for a long time. After thinking for a long time, it seemed that he finally came to an answer. He said: "In conjunction with you weeping for this matter, I believe that when we win the championship, you will be extremely excited. Sudden cardiac arrest, if you die unfortunately, considering the revolutionary friendship that we have fought side by side in the past few years, I will shed a few tears at your funeral to commemorate all the experiences we have experienced together over the past four years."

Hill laughed at him.

"You die to me, jerk!"

The reporters at the scene witnessed a fiasco, and they were not in a mood to interview their rivals who had won.

It is a pity that this is work, and they cannot refuse this job because they are not happy. Therefore, they still came to Mo Mengchen and Hill, asking them how they felt about slaughtering their beloved Celtics at home, and how Hill felt crowned MVP in the garden.

Mo Mengchen and Hill can see through their unfriendly eyes that they are not interested in the answers to these questions at all.

"Mo, you take the initiative tonight, what stimulates you?"

The media that would ask this kind of question is by no means a local Boston reporter. They most often asked Mo Mengchen about the outlook of the finals, rather than this kind of problem of uncovering wounds on the spot.

Mo Mengchen said with a smile: "We watched some of the 80s series videos before the game. Yes, it was the Celtics and Pistons series. These videos inspired our fighting spirit."

Simply put, we are avenging our predecessors.

Not convinced? Stubborn.

What are the qualifications for a team that loses 64 points at home?

Hill's inexplicable expression showed that he didn't watch the video at all. Mo Mengchen was very abnormal tonight. The kind of momentum that sent the Celtics to death has infected the whole team, and the opponents have no intention. The love battle eventually resulted in an unexpected slaughter.

The two teams were already dead enemies. Mo Mengchen pulled hatred like this, but there was nothing wrong with it.

Anyway, being humble will not improve the relationship between the two sides.

No amount of humility, as long as people turn over the video of this game, the hatred against the Pistons can rise to the highest in an instant.

This game is like an advantage project in the Chinese sports industry. After losing the championship, the opponent's championship poster will be posted on the gymnasium of the training center as a stimulus for the salutation.

In the future, the Celtics only need to watch the video of the game before playing the Pistons to see how they were slaughtered tonight, and the guarantee can arouse everyone's blood.

The difficult press conference is over.

The Eastern Conference finals will come to an end, and then the media will turn their attention to the west. They want to know which team will represent the west to play against the Pistons who have remained unbeaten in the playoffs.

This year's Pistons, whether in the regular season or the playoffs, are a rare historical strength.

The lockout season was 45 wins and 5 losses. Some people questioned whether they would be overwhelmed in the playoffs as they did last year.

As a result, they swept in three rounds, and their 11-game winning streak made this group of people's faces a pig's head.

They have stepped on the east under their feet and first walked to the top of the world, waiting for their opponents in the west to arrive.

The Blazers are an ideal opponent. Their lineup depth is similar to that of the Pistons. Their starting power is also extremely powerful, but they lack the concentration of the Pistons.

The big defeat at home and the big away advantage are reversed. These two games show signs.

They have a strong strength, and they are a bit like the Pistons of last season. They don't know where they are strong, and they don't know what they want. They rely on their talent and suppression of the Western Conference to reach the division finals.

The trend of the series will be announced on the night of the king of the mountains.

Before that, the Pistons can take a break. Those with personal affairs can solve personal affairs, and those who want to relax can relax.

The Pistons, who had decided to leave Boston the next day, stayed for another day because of Mo Mengchen.

Today is the day when the steak king opened the shop.

Advertisements have long been out.

Three days before the opening of the store, the food and beverages were all free. This news attracted the attention of countless people, because this store was opened opposite the most famous steak restaurant in Boston. But it's big enough.

The owner of the steak king, Horaxi Ukman, was also very puzzled. Which country's foreigner ate the gentian and dared to come to him?

Should his mother know the status of his steak king in Boston even if he doesn’t know how high it is?

A word of elegance and common appreciation is not just talking.

The small citizens will come to patronize, and the gentry stars will also visit the signature steak grilled by him personally.

No one can match Boston.

This unexamined redneck chose a good place, got a strange name, and wanted to grab business with him for free three days before the shop opened. This is almost death.

As a result, also on this day, Mo Mengchen visited the house in the name of the steak master.

So, Ukman understood everything.

He just didn't expect Mo Mengchen to come true, he always thought that the other party was a basketball player, a doctor, a singer. The things that day might be forcibly said for the face, and I forgot in a few days, did not expect this guy to really coming.

Mo Mengchen had already set the stage and greeted the boss: "Did you forget the original agreement?"

"If I lose, I will let someone take down the signboard at the door of the store and smash it." Ukman's face was heavy. "If you lose?"

Mo Mengchen said: "Whatever you say."

"Well, if you lose, you will not be allowed to come to Boston to play a game in your lifetime!" Ukman also gave a bet that is unacceptable to professional players.

Mo Mengchen's teammate shook his head again and again, but he readily agreed.

Then, three foodies personally invited by Mo Mengchen came to the scene, and they will become the judges of the peak battle of the steak cooking industry.

Mo Mengchen and Ukman returned to the kitchen and began to cook carefully.

A piece of fried steak will exude a slight aroma. The acetic acid sauce is poured around the steak. The steak presents a very unique dark gold color. The steak is cut with a knife, but the beef inside is beautiful pink. Full of juice.

This is what Mo Mengchen is after.

Steak King's signature steak, the smoked steak grilled by the boss himself, is the most special place is the unusual aroma and the unforgettable crispiness of the entrance, there is really no meat.

His biggest shortcoming is that he cannot use Kobe steak with better texture to deal with it.

As the king of the steak industry, Kobe steak does not need extra processing, as long as it is grilled properly, it can make the effect of Ukman's smoked steak.

The steak was grilled half-cooked, Mo Mengchen turned off the flame, and put the seasoning down. As a doctor, he knew how the incision could spread the seasoning throughout the steak. This was his biggest advantage, and it would be where Ukman lost to him.

Because the taste of the steak has reached the extreme, if you want to win, you have to work **** the seasoning.

Uckerman's seasonings are definitely top-notch, but he is only a cook, and he doesn't know how to open the second leg of the steak, so that the seasonings are abundant.

As the saying goes, this is the reason why the skill is not crushed.

After the roasting was completed, the two asked their waiters to serve the three plates of steak to the three gourmets.

"Three gentlemen, this is the signature of our restaurant. Since the day it came out, King smoked steak without bad reviews. As a Bostonian, you must have heard about it."

Ukman's narcissism is uncomfortable, but he never makes unnecessary narcissism.

All three foodies nodded their heads, and one of them claimed that he had eaten Ukman's King Smoked Steak several times, and it is still endless today.

Mo Mengchen was not so popular. When he brought out the steak, the nearby diners made a strong boo, which shows that they have most of the fans, and absolutely watched the game last night, and hit the water dog against Mo Mengchen. Has a profound memory of his peerless style.

Mo Mengchen hadn't lifted the lid, and everyone didn't know what the steak looked like.

He first introduced: "Maybe many people know that I am an NBA player and a doctor. I have also sang a few songs. In fact, I am also good at cooking."

After all, he put a POSS in front of the live camera.

This matchup has shocked the Boston media.

He continued: "There are many things in life, and cooking may be an ordinary thing. For me, it is very sacred. I am a strong person. I want to do my best no matter what. This is what I want The reason for the steak king’s challenge."

"Next I want to introduce this steak to everyone." Mo Mengchen smiled, "I call it the Sunrise steak, the steak is made from Kobe steak..."

There was a surprise nearby.

The staff of Steak King said angrily: "You are suppressing people by their materials. The quality of Kobe steak is the best of all steaks..."

Mo Mengchen smiled and asked, "So why doesn't your boss use Kobe beef to grill smoked steak?"

"that is because..."

Ukman grabbed Obi, beckoning him to stop talking.

"That's because the seasoning used for smoked steak is so effective in Kobe steak, even pungent!" Mo Mengchen held the audience and looked at Ukman provocatively, "Right, Mr. Manager?"

Ukman didn't speak, it was considered the default.

Mo Mengchen continued: "You call your steak king, but you can't make the best steak. This shows that your steak is far from the name, it is not perfect, I believe my steak is perfect, It is made with the best materials and craftsmanship, so that everyone who tastes it can enjoy the delicious taste."

"It's so good?"

Hill, who was listening to Mo Mengchen, asked Buckley.

Like Barkley believers, he nodded again and again: "You believe me, better than he said, the father never fights the battle of uncertainty."

Mo Mengchen said loudly: "Mark Twain once said, "In New York, people measure your worth; in Philadelphia, people inquire about who your parents are; in Boston, people care about how much you know. Boston is the oldest city in the United States and the cradle of American civilization. I believe that people in this land are fair and selfless. The three of you, the home-grown and highly praised foodies, will also make a fair judgment on this duel. "

"Of course, let's use your mouth, tongue, and teeth to decide your victory or defeat." The leftmost foodie laughed.

Mo Mengchen nodded with a smile, and asked the waiter to open the lid.

The dazzling display made the three foodies shine.

Although he hasn't finished his mouth yet, the shape of Sunrise Steak has been better.

"Isn't it just a beautiful look? What's so great about it?"

The steak king’s employees were angry at the foodie’s reaction.

Then, three gourmets took the lead in tasting Ukman's king smoked steak.

At the entrance of a small piece of meat, their brows spread out, and that kind of deliciousness can be felt through their satisfied expression.

Ukman was satisfied for a while, which is why he worked hard to make King Smoked Steak for ten years.

After eating a bite of King Smoked Steak, three foodies turned their attention to Sunrise Steak.

Mo Mengchen's sunrise steaks are not cut neatly like smoked steaks, they just need to use a knife and fork to insert the meat to enjoy.

They have to cut the meat by themselves.

"Sure enough, it's a novice, this flaw will definitely reduce the score in the judges' hearts!" Obi thought happily.

Mo Mengchen watched the foodie cut the steak confidently.

The surprise is here.

The steak was cut open easily, a knife and fork separated a piece of beef from the steak, and the separated skin was connected with a yellow, cheese-like seasoning, which made people's appetite boost.

"Guru~~~"

Watchers nearby swallowed countless saliva.

"How is this done?" Hill had never seen such a steak.

Buckley looked drooling: "Damn, the steak for me doesn't have this detail, he actually hides it from me! Bastard! King bastard! I want to eat too!"

"Calm down! Calm down Chuck!"

"Damn, I want to eat that steak!"

The highlight is here.

The three foodies discharged the cattle into their mouths with a neat movement, shaking a few times, and suddenly, the steak filled with spices spread with the sweet gravy in the mouth. In an instant, their mouth was full of the smell of beef. Every bite, the gravy in the beef overflowed more. The wonderful feeling was like watching the sunrise with a glass of aged wine.

Foodies forgot to comment, their second reaction was to cut a second piece of beef, and then continue to eat.

Then comes the third block.

They forgot that this is a game.

They forgot the king smoked steak next to them.

They even forgot the hundreds of spectators who watched them stare at the scene.

After they had eaten most of the steak, Buckley yelled, "Asshole! Who won? What the **** do you guys do?"

"Calm down Chuck! That's what others have left!"

The foodies finally realized how miserable their talents were.

Ukman's face was ashamed, and he completely lost.

Even he was attracted by Sunrise Steak. Looking at his steak, it seemed that one was human food and the other was Celestial Heaven.

The foodies reluctantly put down the cutlery, and the man sitting in the middle said: "We didn't know that Dor.Mo had such a high steak roasting skill besides playing basketball, being a doctor, singing, it was really amazing, this It is the most delicious steak I have ever had in my life!"

Another person apologized to Ukman: "Sorry, Horacio, Dor. Mo won."

Ukman said lost: "I admit."

Mo Mengchen stood in the middle and said to many diners: "What is special about Sunrise Steak is that no matter what kind of beef material can be involved in the production, the taste may be slightly different, but what you taste is absolutely the same human taste. And, I have taught this steak roasting method to the chefs in the store. They are all steak experts from all over the world. They have decades of steak roasting experience, and their skills and knowledge of steak may be more than I."

"For the next three days, the Great Steak is open to the public for free. You can eat and drink here!"

The next second ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The crowd of people poured into the steak master, instantly filling up the restaurant.

Mo Mengchen turned to look at Ukman, he would not show a sympathetic gesture.

He won and beckoned to Ukman: "Please."

Ukman pushed away the employees who wanted to stop him, and ordered the steak king's sign to be taken down and smashed on the spot in front of Mo Mengchen.

"Horathus, this is your life's hard work!" Obi said.

Ukman said angrily: "I failed, my steak is not good enough, but I'm not dead yet, I still have time to make a better steak!"

He stared at Mo Mengchen fiercely: "Dor.Mo, you wait for me!"

Mo Mengchen ignored him at all. He saw Buckley staring at the foodie's leftover steak and slobbering, and said to him with a smile: "Chuck, when we return to Detroit, I will make a better steak for you!"

"You **** talk!" Buckley exclaimed excitedly.