genius point guard
Chapter 743 Build happiness on the pain of others
Chapter 743 Build happiness on the pain of others
The Warriors' fast break ended with Chen Mo's attack on the basket. His explosive speed has greatly enhanced his ability to attack the basket during the fast break.
"This is a BUG!" Barkley said.
Smith shook his head. He'd been such a good role player in his athletic career that he liked the pragmatic approach.But seeing Chen Mo's style of play, he has fallen in love with Chen Mo's style perfectly.And this seemingly incomprehensible guy is still growing rapidly.
"Can you slap this bedbug to death?" Smith said, "Of course, you have to make sure you slap it to death. Don't wait until you remove the sole of your shoe and see this bedbug run away again."
Barkley smiled a bit, and the meme Smith used wasn't a pleasant experience for him.
"You know I've always been a very kind person. I don't even have the heart to step on a cockroach to death, let alone a super tenacious and powerful bedbug." Buckley shrugged and said, "I can't step on it to death! Maybe I can't step on it at all." Now he's fast again."
The tone of this game has been completely locked. Under the ferocious firepower of the Oakland Double Guns, the Houston Rockets have no chance to look up.
They gradually fell in this game. Harden scored 18 points on 3 of 8 shots in the game, very ugly data.He's not even scoring a fraction of Curry's.
Curry scored 39 points crazily today, and he became the one with the most firepower today.
"However, I still think that Jack Chen's truce in the last game was due to energy accumulation." Barkley said: "It's just that his limelight was taken away by his good brother today. But even so, he still scored 32 points."
"Do you now think that Jack Chen's 32 points are considered a breakthrough?" Smith said.
"That's definitely not an explosion." Barkley said seriously: "His current scoring average is 40 points per game, and 32 points is less than his average level."
As for Chen Mo's assist data in double figures, everyone is numb now. The data of 11 assists is not too much, after all, Chen Mo's average assists per game is 15.2.
China's Penguin NBA quickly updated the headline on their official website after the game, titled "Chen Mo scores only 32 points, Warriors beat Rockets away!"
While leaving Houston, Curry suddenly remembered something, "Jack, you have a painting with me."
"What painting?" Chen Mo asked.
Curry described the content of the painting, and Jackson came up to show Chen Mo the photos on his phone.
"Look, it's just this painting." Jackson said, "He drew it. Do you think there is something wrong with you two? Your current relationship seems very complicated. I guess it is a five-cornered love?"
Chen Mo kicked Jackson's ass, then he looked at Curry and said, "Did you really draw this?"
Chen Mo knew Curry's artistic level very well, the possibility of him painting was not high, and the possibility of him having such a high painting level was even lower.This possibility will not be higher than the possibility that Chen Mo and Curry will announce their retirement this summer, and then join professional golf together.
"I'm serious, how about we go to a golf tournament in the summer? If it goes well, we might as well play golf." Curry forcefully changed the subject.
Chen Mo shook his head and said, "It's okay to play in summer. Tiger Woods will not be happy if he directly joins the painting of professional golf. He will think that I will steal his job. But we can go to golf after we really retire. play."
"At that time we can tell the tiger seriously." Chen Mo said: "'Listen, the white god of death is coming, the tiger should retire.'"
Curry thought that Chen Mo had forgotten about the author of the painting, but when the three of them walked out of the arena together, Chen Mo turned around and asked: "Speaking of which, who painted that painting? Don't tell I'm you, that's impossible."
Curry scratched his head, the scene was very embarrassing for a time, and the situation on the scene was beyond Curry's control.
Jackson treated Curry with a murderous look. When Curry took out the painting that day, Jackson was deeply impressed by Curry's pretentiousness.
"It's a woman," Curry said.
Curry whispered the situation that day to Chen Mo, and Chen Mo told Jackson about it without any surprise.
When Jackson knew about this, he already knew about it on behalf of the whole team.
Jackson was laughing, and then he put his arms around Curry's shoulders, "I really admired you a little that day, do you want to invite us to have a supper now, to make up for my hurt heart?"
Curry looked at Chen Mo resentfully, and said, "The most basic trust between people is gone, I want to break up with you."
If it wasn't for Chen Mo's determination to never believe that the painting was drawn by Curry, then this lie would never be exposed.
Chen Mo shrugged and said, "It's because of trust, so I firmly believe that it is impossible for you to draw such a picture."
Curry was defeated by Chen Mo, and he found himself speechless.
"Then..." Curry said, "Let's go for supper!"
Curry sneezes, he rubs his nose, he thinks it's a terrible night.
"You know more about him than I can imagine," Jackson said. "We've all been duped by this damned little liar."
If they were in Oakland now, they should have come to the Hand of God shop for supper by now, but now he can only stare at the airline meal in front of him in a daze on the plane.
"When we get to New Orleans, what should we eat?" Jackson asked Chen Mo.
Chen Mo said: "I think going to a hotel to sleep is the best choice. Let's wait until we get back to Auckland for supper!"
It was three o'clock in the morning when the Warriors arrived in New Orleans. At this time, everything was quiet, and even the nightclub was about to close.
Curry had been morose the moment he got off the plane, where he had just fallen asleep.
"Fall asleep for no more than 10 minutes." Curry frowned. "Every road trip in the Southwest Division, nothing good happens."
Jackson really broadcast Curry's bragging to the whole team, and Curry kicked the trash can outside the airport irritably.
"Can you consider saving me some face next time?" Curry whispered to Chen Mo, "Don't you want to lose face, Senior Stephen?"
Chen Mo nodded, indicating that he would pay attention next time.Then he said, "I have a suggestion."
Chen Mo seriously suggested to Curry, "You should use a little more energy in tonight's game. In fact, bullying rookies is a very cool thing. You can try to increase your breakthrough tonight and let that guy Anthony (Davis) Embarrass yourself."
"Sometimes it's not a bad choice to base happiness on other people's pain." Chen Mo said, "Just like all of us now base our happiness on your pain."
(End of this chapter)
The Warriors' fast break ended with Chen Mo's attack on the basket. His explosive speed has greatly enhanced his ability to attack the basket during the fast break.
"This is a BUG!" Barkley said.
Smith shook his head. He'd been such a good role player in his athletic career that he liked the pragmatic approach.But seeing Chen Mo's style of play, he has fallen in love with Chen Mo's style perfectly.And this seemingly incomprehensible guy is still growing rapidly.
"Can you slap this bedbug to death?" Smith said, "Of course, you have to make sure you slap it to death. Don't wait until you remove the sole of your shoe and see this bedbug run away again."
Barkley smiled a bit, and the meme Smith used wasn't a pleasant experience for him.
"You know I've always been a very kind person. I don't even have the heart to step on a cockroach to death, let alone a super tenacious and powerful bedbug." Buckley shrugged and said, "I can't step on it to death! Maybe I can't step on it at all." Now he's fast again."
The tone of this game has been completely locked. Under the ferocious firepower of the Oakland Double Guns, the Houston Rockets have no chance to look up.
They gradually fell in this game. Harden scored 18 points on 3 of 8 shots in the game, very ugly data.He's not even scoring a fraction of Curry's.
Curry scored 39 points crazily today, and he became the one with the most firepower today.
"However, I still think that Jack Chen's truce in the last game was due to energy accumulation." Barkley said: "It's just that his limelight was taken away by his good brother today. But even so, he still scored 32 points."
"Do you now think that Jack Chen's 32 points are considered a breakthrough?" Smith said.
"That's definitely not an explosion." Barkley said seriously: "His current scoring average is 40 points per game, and 32 points is less than his average level."
As for Chen Mo's assist data in double figures, everyone is numb now. The data of 11 assists is not too much, after all, Chen Mo's average assists per game is 15.2.
China's Penguin NBA quickly updated the headline on their official website after the game, titled "Chen Mo scores only 32 points, Warriors beat Rockets away!"
While leaving Houston, Curry suddenly remembered something, "Jack, you have a painting with me."
"What painting?" Chen Mo asked.
Curry described the content of the painting, and Jackson came up to show Chen Mo the photos on his phone.
"Look, it's just this painting." Jackson said, "He drew it. Do you think there is something wrong with you two? Your current relationship seems very complicated. I guess it is a five-cornered love?"
Chen Mo kicked Jackson's ass, then he looked at Curry and said, "Did you really draw this?"
Chen Mo knew Curry's artistic level very well, the possibility of him painting was not high, and the possibility of him having such a high painting level was even lower.This possibility will not be higher than the possibility that Chen Mo and Curry will announce their retirement this summer, and then join professional golf together.
"I'm serious, how about we go to a golf tournament in the summer? If it goes well, we might as well play golf." Curry forcefully changed the subject.
Chen Mo shook his head and said, "It's okay to play in summer. Tiger Woods will not be happy if he directly joins the painting of professional golf. He will think that I will steal his job. But we can go to golf after we really retire. play."
"At that time we can tell the tiger seriously." Chen Mo said: "'Listen, the white god of death is coming, the tiger should retire.'"
Curry thought that Chen Mo had forgotten about the author of the painting, but when the three of them walked out of the arena together, Chen Mo turned around and asked: "Speaking of which, who painted that painting? Don't tell I'm you, that's impossible."
Curry scratched his head, the scene was very embarrassing for a time, and the situation on the scene was beyond Curry's control.
Jackson treated Curry with a murderous look. When Curry took out the painting that day, Jackson was deeply impressed by Curry's pretentiousness.
"It's a woman," Curry said.
Curry whispered the situation that day to Chen Mo, and Chen Mo told Jackson about it without any surprise.
When Jackson knew about this, he already knew about it on behalf of the whole team.
Jackson was laughing, and then he put his arms around Curry's shoulders, "I really admired you a little that day, do you want to invite us to have a supper now, to make up for my hurt heart?"
Curry looked at Chen Mo resentfully, and said, "The most basic trust between people is gone, I want to break up with you."
If it wasn't for Chen Mo's determination to never believe that the painting was drawn by Curry, then this lie would never be exposed.
Chen Mo shrugged and said, "It's because of trust, so I firmly believe that it is impossible for you to draw such a picture."
Curry was defeated by Chen Mo, and he found himself speechless.
"Then..." Curry said, "Let's go for supper!"
Curry sneezes, he rubs his nose, he thinks it's a terrible night.
"You know more about him than I can imagine," Jackson said. "We've all been duped by this damned little liar."
If they were in Oakland now, they should have come to the Hand of God shop for supper by now, but now he can only stare at the airline meal in front of him in a daze on the plane.
"When we get to New Orleans, what should we eat?" Jackson asked Chen Mo.
Chen Mo said: "I think going to a hotel to sleep is the best choice. Let's wait until we get back to Auckland for supper!"
It was three o'clock in the morning when the Warriors arrived in New Orleans. At this time, everything was quiet, and even the nightclub was about to close.
Curry had been morose the moment he got off the plane, where he had just fallen asleep.
"Fall asleep for no more than 10 minutes." Curry frowned. "Every road trip in the Southwest Division, nothing good happens."
Jackson really broadcast Curry's bragging to the whole team, and Curry kicked the trash can outside the airport irritably.
"Can you consider saving me some face next time?" Curry whispered to Chen Mo, "Don't you want to lose face, Senior Stephen?"
Chen Mo nodded, indicating that he would pay attention next time.Then he said, "I have a suggestion."
Chen Mo seriously suggested to Curry, "You should use a little more energy in tonight's game. In fact, bullying rookies is a very cool thing. You can try to increase your breakthrough tonight and let that guy Anthony (Davis) Embarrass yourself."
"Sometimes it's not a bad choice to base happiness on other people's pain." Chen Mo said, "Just like all of us now base our happiness on your pain."
(End of this chapter)
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