Violent striker

() From the moment Yang Mo entered the field, the outcome of the match was already decided.Although Yang Mo's participation in the NBA has suspense, he may become a mediocre player with no advantages in the NBA.But in China, he is an all-around player who can play both inside and outside.Coupled with the fact that the running and bombing tactics completely choked the Mingyang team's lifeline, it had no other possibility but to lose.

In the end, the game had declared garbage time with more than five minutes left in the fourth quarter, and both sides replaced the youth team members to pass the time.

Yang Mo's birth changed the outcome of the game. The moment Yang Mo left the field, everyone stood up and applauded him. Yang Mo is a well-deserved hero tonight.And his performance also successfully conquered the players of the national team. Although Yang Mo was crazy, he was crazy for a reason.Powerful people can eat meat wherever they go.People without strength can only pick up shit to eat everywhere.

After Yang Mo left the field, Powell quickly turned off the dv. For him, the recording of the following scenes was useless, and Mr. Riley would definitely not be interested in these bad pictures.

After turning off the dv, he hurriedly stepped down from the stands and came to the Jinding team's bench.At this time, Yang Mo was accepting Harris's compliments, and Harris kept whispering in Yang Mo's ear: "Brother, now I'm [-]% sure that you can play in the NBA. You are a natural basketball player. I think it's time On the basketball court, faith is more important than skill..."

"That's right, Mike's right." Powell took Harris's words and walked forward, smiled and handed Yang Mo a business card, and said, "Sir, I am the senior director of the Miami Scouting Department, and I would like to invite you Miami workout."

"Wow, Mr. Powell." Before Yang Mo could react, Harris had already screamed from the side.

"Is he famous?" Yang Mo turned his head to Harris and asked.

"It's very famous. Dwyane Wade was excavated by him. It was his idea that Miami picked Dwyane as the fifth overall pick." Mike Harris said with a look of admiration: "At that time, Dwyane was not at all. Not favored. His statistics in college are not outstanding, his physical fitness is not good, his height is not good, and now he is the finals mvp."

"Is it true?" Yang Mo looked at Powell and asked in surprise.

"It's true." Powell nodded and said: "I really appreciate Dwyane's court temperament. In fact, he forgot that Haslem in 2003 was also suggested to Mr. Riley by me. Now he is a member of Miami. team leader."

"That short power forward?" Harris compared his nose with some contempt.

"Basketball has a lot to do with height, but height is definitely not the only dominant factor. I am very optimistic about this gentleman, even though his height is not outstanding, I believe he will definitely achieve success in the NBA." Powell said confidently.

Yang Mo took a look at the business card, he finally understood what was going on, it turned out that the scout of the Miami Heat had taken a fancy to him.At the moment, he seemed very pleasantly surprised. Before, he thought that participating in the draft was unreasonable, but now a team actually came to him.

He thought about it again, and then remembered yesterday's surprise on Monday, which turned out to be this.

Immediately, he looked gratefully at the rostrum, and Zhou Yiyi had long since disappeared.Yang Mo didn't find Zhou Yiyi, so he didn't think much about it, thinking that he had gone to the bathroom.

"Okay, okay, I will." Yang Mo quickly reached out and shook Powell.

"Well, I'm waiting for you in Miami." Powell patted Yang Mo on the shoulder, and then walked away. He was very optimistic about Yang Mo, but according to the league rules, he could not have too much contact with Yang Mo, and some words could only be spoken. That's it.He can't say to Yang Mo, "Come on, buddy, we must choose you", because there are so many people here, once it gets out, it constitutes a black box transaction, and that damned Jewish businessman in Stern will definitely wave a fine sheet and fill it out. A staggering number that also slashed Miami's draft picks by the way.

After Powell left, Yang Mo still couldn't believe it.At this time, Harris had already hugged him, and said excitedly: "Yang, congratulations, you will be an NBA player soon. But before that, you have to find an agent. Those managers in the NBA are all A dealer who eats people without spitting out their bones."

"Agent?" Yang Mo frowned, he hadn't thought of coming here yet, and felt that this matter was too far away from him.

drop!

At the same time, at the end of the game, the Jinding team won 82-[-].

After the game, the Jinding team ran back to the locker room amidst the cheers of the fans.Back in the locker room, the general manager of the Golden Roof Group had been waiting for a long time. He shook hands with the players one by one with a smile on his face.After holding it, he tore off the big travel bag in the middle of the table, revealing bundles of RMB inside.Immediately, everyone exclaimed, there is no reward that comes more directly than cash.

Seeing the players exclaiming, the general manager smiled and said, "Here is 500 million, which is our prize money for winning this game. If we win another game tomorrow and win the championship, there are still 500 million."

Clap clap clap!

There was a burst of applause.

"Now, we distribute according to work, who is our biggest contributor today?" the general manager asked loudly.

"Yang Mo!"

Everyone called out Yang Mo's name without any objection.

The general manager smiled, took out ten bundles of renminbi from his bag, and said, "This is 100 million, and the reward is for tonight's mvp."

Yang Moke had never seen so much money before, but he didn't have the slightest feeling of being ashamed, so he went up to shake hands with the general manager, took out a woven bag from the box, and stuffed all 100 million into it.

"The next is our five countries, and Harris, each with 50. The coach is 30, and the remaining 70 will be distributed equally among you." The general manager quickly planned the distribution method.

Everyone has no objection to this, the order is clear, and it is fair to divide the money according to the skill.

After distributing the money, the general manager said some nonsense, nothing more than encouraging everyone to continue to cheer for the next game.Now that everyone is busy counting money, who has time to listen to him?

When he finished nagging, the big guy broke up with a bang.

When Yang Mo walked out of the lounge, Zhou Wenhai in a black Armani suit walked over and said to Yang Mo with a smile, "Is this Yang Mo's classmate? I'm Zhou Wenhai, Yiyi's father, and I want to be alone with you chat."

Zhou Wenhai took the initiative to come to the door, and Yang Mo suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart, but out of politeness, he nodded and agreed: "Okay."

The two walked to a secluded corner of the aisle, and Zhou Wenhai said politely: "Yang Mo, I hope you can leave Monday, in my opinion, the two of you are too disparate in status. .”

As soon as Zhou Wenhai opened his mouth, he tried to persuade Yang Mo to break up with Zhou Yi, which made Yang Mo very sad, but seeing that he was Zhou Yi's father, he held back his temper and replied kindly: "Why?"

"Because you are a basketball player." Zhou Wenhai's answer was very straightforward, that is, he blatantly looked down on basketball players.

"What's wrong with playing basketball?" Yang Mo argued unconvinced: "If you play basketball well, you can still make money."

"But that's also a minority." Zhou Wenhai said with a light smile, with disdain in his tone, obviously he didn't think Yang Mo's technology could make a lot of money.

Zhou Wenhai's arrogant attitude made Yang Mo very upset, but he still suppressed his anger, took a deep breath, and asked, "I want to know what Yiyi thinks."

"It doesn't matter what she thinks, it's up to me." Zhou Wenhai said forcefully, taking out a black card from his pocket, with an unconcealable disdain at the corner of his mouth, he said, "You should think about it one by one." I know what you want, this is Citibank's VIP black card, and there is 100 million US dollars in it, you take it and leave here, don't see each other again in the future."

Snapped!

Yang Moshen slapped Zhou Wenhai's card on the ground fiercely. Before Zhou Wenhai could react, Yang Mo's finger had already pointed in front of his eyes, followed by an indifferent voice: "Remember what you did today."

Then, turn around and walk out.

"Don't put on a tough face for me. Next time I see you entangled with Yi Yi, don't blame me for being rude." Zhou Wenhai's furious words came out.

"Until I become famous, I will not appear in front of you." Yang Mo's words were piercingly cold: "When I appear in front of you again, you will bear my insult."

After saying this, Yang Mo stopped for a while, then turned around and added: "Tell Yiyi for me that I'm in the United States, so I won't say goodbye to her."

Then, strode out.

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