Violent striker

() The atmosphere on the field of the Jinding team was dull before, and they were always suppressed and beaten.But since Yang Mo came on the court, his momentum has been reversed in an instant, and a few dunks made all the players' eyes full of murderous intent.At this time, the three national team players on the field also forgot their previous unhappiness.Instead, I felt in my heart that if I followed Yang Moqian, I would definitely win the championship and earn 1000 million points.

Yang Mo gave them infinite confidence, making them feel that the point difference in front of them was nothing, and even psychologically believed that they had already won, even if the score was still behind.

Yang Mo is this kind of player. From childhood to adulthood, as long as he is still on the court, his teammates will never despair.

"This kid is so good." Sitting on the sidelines, Wang Zhizhi couldn't help shaking his head, and muttered softly: "I've played basketball all my life, and China has never produced such a player. It's so provocative, a natural talent." leader."

Yang Mo is not a born leader, but an acquired one.When he was very young, both his parents died in a car accident. He was alone and could only rely on himself for everything.He must establish absolute authority among his friends so that he will not be bullied.Under no circumstances, he can't give up. He has to be more ruthless than others to keep his feet firmly on the land. This kind of temperament is forced out by reality, but as time goes by, it becomes Yang Mo's most precious wealth .

Then the game continued, still running and bombing against running and bombing.

Yang Mo stared at Yi Jianlian. Originally, running and bombing would have weakened Yi Jianlian's internal strength. In addition, he was a seven-footer after all, and his agility and speed were not as good as Yang Mo's.So the more he played, the more unhappy he was, but Yang Mo played more and more prosperously. Not only could he pick up rebounds, but he could occasionally shoot two three-pointers from beyond the three-point line.

After the start, the Mingyang team is definitely not the opponent of the Jinding team.

Seeing that the Jinding team quickly tied the score, and will soon expand the point difference to double digits.The head coach hurriedly called a timeout. He didn't want to be taken away by a wave. It would be ridiculous if the entire fourth quarter was reduced to garbage time.After all, in terms of strength, Ming Yang was going to be better than Jin Ding, but Yang Mo suddenly appeared out of nowhere, and they were caught off guard, and they haven't found a way to deal with him yet.

After the Mingyang team called a timeout, the players walked back to the bench dejectedly. They lost their temper at all after being beaten by the players of the Jinding team. They kept running back and forth but couldn't catch up with their footsteps. Three-pointers were thrown in, and occasionally two alley-oops came.This psychological blow cannot be described in words.

Different from the dejected expressions of the members of the Mingyang team, the players of the Jinding team were all cheerful. Yang Mo was also regarded as a leader by them invisibly, and they began to let go of their grudges.He even bumped his chest against Yang Mo after he scored a goal.

"The dunk just now was so cool, it was definitely a top five shot." After the court, Sun Yue was still excited about the match against Yang Mo.

"Next time you rush to the basket, I'll give you one too?"

"Okay, no problem. I'm just itchy."

"That's fine." Yang Mo nodded, took the tactical board from Wang Yu's arms, and said to Sun Yue: "Later, we will cross screen with Zhu Fangyu at the top of the three-point line, and then hand the ball to me near the free throw line. The ball and Yi Jianlian will definitely come out to help defend, and when you make a counter-cut, I will pass it to you, and it is up to you whether you can dunk or not."

"Okay. No problem, leave it to me." Sun Yue looked at the tactical board and said excitedly.This offensive tactic is simple and clear, and it can be seen at a glance.

At this time, Wang Yuhuai hurried forward and whispered: "I think they will definitely not run away later, they will definitely replace the bus. In this way, they have two insiders, shall we also want……"

Wang Yuhuai raised his opinion cautiously. At this time, he was more like Yang Mo's assistant coach than Yang Mo's coach.

Hearing this, Yang Mo raised his head and looked at the time. There were more than three minutes before the fourth quarter, and he smiled and said: "It's okay, let him be strong, let him be strong, let's fight and run as usual. The bus is old. Not in our footsteps. They're better for us on the bus, five-on-four up front, that's great."

"Can……"

Wang Yuhuai was still thinking about something else, Yang Mo interrupted his 'but': "Now you ask the big guys, see if everyone is willing to attack in a position? Everyone hasn't had enough fun yet, Gao-chao hasn't even come yet. Put on a condom, it's unreasonable!"

Yang Mo's joke made the team members nod repeatedly, with ambiguous and understanding smiles on their faces, Sun Yue even chimed in and said, "Coach, don't worry about it, we listened to Brother Yang, we must be right."

Before they knew it, Yang Mo had become their brother.Wang Yuhuai saw that Yang Mo's general situation was back, so he didn't say much.Anyway, for him, as long as he wins, anyone can direct the tactics, and he is not a control freak.

drop!

Soon, the timeout ended and the game resumed.

Sure enough, the Mingyang team switched to the bus.The Mingyang team hit the ball to half court and immediately landed to attack. Yang Mo immediately clung to the bus, and the bus didn't want the ball, so it was exhausting Yang Mo.

Seeing this, Yang Mo was happy to have a leisurely time, and just saved his energy to run away.

After Liu Wei beat the ball a few times on the outside, he passed it to Yi Jianlian near the free throw line. Yi Jianlian made two fake moves. Zhu Fangyu on the opposite side showed an indifferent expression. Come on, and you can't guard against it anyway, let him vote.

After Yi Jianlian made two fake moves with the basketball, seeing that Zhu Fangyu was completely indifferent, he felt that it was meaningless, so he made a jumper... Boom!

The arc was slightly high, the basketball bounced high, and ** hurriedly tried to snatch the rebound, but Yang Mo pouted his butt and pushed him outside the paint.Seeing this, Zhu Fangyu snatched this easy rebound with a light stretch.

"Quick attack!"

Yang Mo yelled, and all the members of the Jinding team spread their legs and ran to the front field like fighter jets on patrol.The bus wanted to chase after him, but as Yang Mo said, there is no such thing as strength in old arms and old legs. He can only kill the thief with the intention of killing the thief, and has no power to recover.

Chen Jianghua took the ball to the front court, and before Zhu Fangyu and Sun Yue crossed the screen, he handed the ball to Yang Mo on the center line.As soon as Yang Mo got the ball, Yi Jianlian rushed forward. Yang Mo quickly gave Sun Yue a look. Sun Yue quickly went in obliquely. Yang Mo passed the ball with a concealed hit. From there, he smashed the basketball into the basket with a single-hack dunk without any difficulty.

"It's impossible to guard against." Yang Mo chuckled at Yi Jianlian. Yi Jianlian had a bitter expression on his face. He had no choice but to be pinched seven inches by Yang Mo.It's not okay for Ming Yang's team to get on the bus, or not to get on the bus. Anyway, it's a deadlock with no solution.