Violent striker

() Liu Yifei was suddenly kissed affectionately by Yang Mo, she resisted at first, but as Yang Mo's masculine aura occupied her wholeheartedly, she couldn't help but fell in love.Subconsciously let out a comfortable moan, and then stuck out his tongue to intertwine with it.

Liu Yifei changed from passive to active, and Yang Mo changed from active to even more active. After the kiss, he tore the clothes. After a while, the two of them treated each other sincerely. Comfortable and satisfying to the extreme sound, too full of fullness, so cool!

When I first entered, I reached the peak, and after a while of loosening, I raised the peak again, and reached the peak state one after another!

Yang Mo's super fighting power would never fail on any of his female companions, and of course there can be no accidents with this one. Yang Mo played for more than 40 minutes, until she was exhausted and her whole body was as soft as spring mud. Yang Mo stopped pounding, and then lay down on the side.

As soon as I took two strong breaths, my soul was instantly pulled away, and I was immediately placed in a ruddy space: Ding Dong, congratulations to the host for starting the special S-level training mission.

Immediately afterwards, Yang Mo came to a vast basketball court. This basketball court was bigger than ten football fields. It was densely covered with human bodies in a state of light, and these human bodies kept waving their arms.At the same time, a sentence came from Yang Mo's ears: Break through everyone's obstacles with the ball!

Um?

Yang Mo was taken aback for a moment, and then rushed up.

Yang Mo thought that this time it would be as simple as the training mission last time, but as soon as he rushed in, after being hit by the light-shaped human body, a whip whipped him fiercely... Crack!

Yang Mo, who was in pain at the moment, burst into tears, and couldn't help cursing: "I'm crazy! It's for real?"

But no matter how much he scolded, he couldn't get a response. Now he has only one choice, which is to bite the bullet and rush forward. There are so many people, and each of them whips a whip. It would be bad if he was whipped to death here.

Yang Mo kept moving forward, dodging, changing directions, and turning around all the way. I don't know how long it took, but one was rushing there anyway.At the beginning, the whip was hit again and again, and then it gradually decreased.In the last ten minutes, I didn't suffer a single blow.

But when he had just passed through countless light states, three identical people appeared in front of him. They were actually Gary Payton, a historical point guard known for his steals.Yang Mo didn't even have confidence in one Gary Payton, let alone three?

Yang Mo was still afraid, but the three Gary Paytons surrounded him aggressively, and Yang Mo had to use his whole body to deal with them, sometimes turning around, sometimes spinning, and sometimes getting down on his crotch.Fortunately, in this space, as long as Yang Mo has the idea of ​​a certain action in his head, he can do it immediately, without practice at all.Under the advantage of this stream of consciousness, Yang Mo broke through three Gary Paytons very hard, and then scored a layup.

When Yang Mo put the basketball into the hoop... buzz!

Yang Mo's head froze, and a voice came, congratulating the host for completing the task, and the task rewards doubled the host's ability to hold the ball.

Doubled the dribbling ability?

Yang Mo just thought of this, hey!

A ray of light flickered, and Yang Mo woke up from the dream.

He woke up and opened his eyes. Liu Yifei was still lying beside him, but the sunlight coming in from the window made him unable to open his eyes, so he gently shook Liu Yifei and asked, "Yifei, what time is it now?" gone?"

"Three in the afternoon!" Liu Yifei said exhaustedly.

"Ah?" Yang Mo exclaimed immediately. The game was held at seven o'clock in the evening, and it is already three o'clock, and there is still an hour's drive away from Staples...

Thinking of this, Yang Mo didn't bother to forget about it, so he hurried to the bathroom to wash the blood-stained underside, then got two fruits for Liu Yifei, who had just broken a melon and couldn't move, and then said to her: "Yifei, I have to Hurry up to the stadium, if you don't go, you will miss the game. You should rest at home now, and I will come back to see you at night. Don't be afraid!"

"My mother will be here in a while, don't worry, play hard and help me win this game!" Liu Yifei cheered Yang Mo cutely with her little fists clenching.

Yang Mo nodded heavily, and said, "Okay, I'll give you the victory tonight with all my might, remember to cheer for me!"

"No problem." Liu Yifei laughed and said in Northeast dialect: "It must."

Yang Mo was amused by her, then leaned up and kissed her cheek, and hurried to Staples.

When Yang Mo was rushing to Staples, Spoelstra was being interviewed. He complained very directly to the media: "I haven't seen Yang for three consecutive nights. I don't know what he is busy with." Something. To be honest, I don't have the slightest confidence in tonight's game."

The head coach said that about Yang Mo, so one can imagine how those commentators hated Yang Mo.Since the Heat lost two games in a row, Yang Mo's shooting percentage was very bad in both games, so they even publicized the "Yang Mo cancer theory", saying that Yang Mo was heinous, as if he was expelled, the Heat The team seemed to win immediately.

Those commentators have already decided that the Heat, which has lost consecutive losses to the Mavericks and Clippers, will fall again in Staples. The Lakers will use a hearty carnage to teach the visiting Heat.And their suggestion is, dnp Yang Mo, let him sit on the bench, maybe the Heat still have the ability to recover a little bit of decline.

These commentators have really blackened Yang Mo to the point of insanity.Yang Mo's shooting percentage in these two games was a bit off, but even a blind man knew how important Yang Mo was to this team. They actually gave Yang Mo a dnp suggestion, which meant that the Heat would lose [-] points directly. Is it the rhythm of the minute?

Fortunately, the Heat's players are now extremely united. Haslem said in an interview at Staples: "Our leader is Yang, and he will lead us to victory. We firmly believe in this."

Haslem, the legendary old player who had publicly fought with Yang Mo, was so supportive of Yang Mo in front of the media that he directly said that Yang Mo was the leader, which surprised everyone. What medicine did you take?

And at this moment, Yang Mo finally came to the Staples Arena.

When Yang Mo came to the arena, the reporters who had been interviewing other players before the game ran over one after another, pointed their microphones at Yang Mo, and kept asking questions.

Yang Mo didn't answer a single question, but said forcefully and loudly: "Tonight, we won't lose again!"

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. (To be continued.)