Violent striker

() Eric Gordon thought his team would win, but reality quickly slapped him.

From the jump ball, Beasley's team firmly controlled the rhythm of the game. Although they did not have a point guard, their determination to play inside was very obvious. OJ Mayo almost passed every ball into the inside.

It stands to reason that OJ Mayo is not a pass-oriented guard, maybe because he knows that he has missed the No. [-] pick, or maybe because he wants to give everyone an image of passing the ball through this game, so that his pick to be able to get closer.

The Beasley team mainly plays inside, but the Ross team seems to be a bit confused. Westbrook has the ball all of a sudden, and Derrick Rose has the ball all of a sudden. The core of the tactics is not clear at all, and everyone is fighting alone.The already weak inside line has been completely reduced to a tool for running back and forth, and there is no other work except serving the ball.

Originally, it was uncomfortable to be beaten by several insiders of the Beasley team. Of course, it was even more uncomfortable to run back and forth without getting the ball in his own team.

Gradually, both Anderson and Ibaka lost their tempers, and their actions on the court became more and more negative.They thought to themselves, if you like to show off, let you show off as much as you like, anyway, it is not us who lose the most embarrassing game.

The two insiders are negative, and the already weak insiders are now better than nothing. Derrick Rose and Westbrook can only work harder to break through and cause damage. The more they fight, the more independent Ibaka will be. So I fell into a vicious circle.

After 10 minutes of playing, the Beasley team has led by 34 points 16:[-].

Basically there is no suspense anymore, because everyone agreed to only play for 15 minutes.

Finally, in the first 10 minutes, the emotion on the court finally exploded. When Derrick Rose rushed to the inside and fouled Brook Lopez for a free throw, Ibaka went straight to the sidelines.

"No more fights, whoever likes to fight." Ibaka draped the towel on the chair and walked to the locker room.

This accident happened suddenly on the field, which made everyone unexpected.Although everyone present could see Ibaka's dissatisfaction on the court, they never expected that he would directly drop the pick.

As soon as Ibaka left, there was no suspense for the general managers watching the game.Now there is only Yang Mo left on the Rose team's bench.A Chinese with mediocre physical fitness and lack of athletic ability, what kind of trouble can he cause?

Therefore, some general managers left directly with scouts.

At this time, other players on the Rose team also intended to give up the game. Only Westbrook and Derrick Rose were still very tenacious. They felt that the game was not over yet.

When the team was in a state of negativity, Yang Mo walked onto the field and said loudly: "Guys, the game is not over yet. Next, we will run and bomb them and drag them to death."

As soon as Yang Mo's encouraging voice came out, different voices appeared in the team immediately, and Rose Westbrook, who was still fighting, was naturally refreshed.But Anderson directly put down the pick: "If you want to hit you."

Then, also go out.When he left, he still taunted Yang Mo: "Who do you think you are? Little man."

"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is who you are?" Yang Mo sneered and said contemptuously, "Now you are showing us what it is to be a coward without testicles."

"You!" Anderson turned his head and stared at Yang Mo angrily.

Yang Mo didn't even shake him, turned around and said to Eric Gordon: "Dude, come up. Don't you think we can win? Come on, let's win together."

When Eric Gordon heard this, he ran up quickly.Before coming up, I still didn’t forget to roar: “Win!”

Eric came up, and Yang Mo immediately called Westbrook Rose and Batum over: "Guys, we are [-] points behind now, and we can only play fast offense later, whoever holds the ball will attack. Whoever Pass it to whoever has space. We are so strong, how can we still lose to those stupid big guys?"

Yang Mo's words incited the blood of these vigorous black players, shouting in their hearts, yes!We are so strong, so how can such a big fool win against us?

"Leave the rebound to me. Let's run!" Yang Mo stretched out in the middle, and the other four immediately patted it up.

"One two three, win (winer!)!"

The five roared at the top of their voices, and suddenly a wave of domineering momentum was revealed, sweeping away their previous fatigue.

Looking at the five players of the Ross team, instead of being dejected by the departure of the two inside players, they became even more imposing.Michael Jordan, who was sitting on the sidelines, couldn't help being a little dazed, his eyes fixed on Yang Mo.

At this moment, he clearly saw the shadow of himself in Yang Mo's body.

"Who is this kid?" Michael Jordan asked the assistant next to him, turning sideways.

"A Chinese kid. Playing power forward, he is only six-foot-five with bare feet, and his physical fitness is mediocre." The assistant narrated briefly, with a hint of contempt in his tone.

Obviously, Yang Mo failed to catch his eyes.

Michael Jordan frowned when he heard this. He felt very familiar with Yang Mo, as if he was of the same kind.He then asked: "Is there anything that stands out about him?"

"The bench press and squat data are pretty good, with a wingspan of [-] feet [-] ([-] meters)." The assistant continued.

Michael Jordan nodded. He was already interested in Yang Mo. If Yang Mo performed well, he would definitely sign him with a second-round pick.Not for anything else, but because he can incite the fighting spirit of his teammates in the face of adversity, which is enough to make him an excellent locker room leader.

Soon, the referee announced that the game would continue.

Swish!

Derrick Rose made the first free throw.

Bang!

Derrick Rose missed the second free throw, and the basketball bounced high. Brook Lopez just wanted to get up and take the rebound from the basket, but found a strong force coming from his waist, and his feet suddenly lost his footing. He staggered for a while, and when he adjusted his steps and came back, he found that a cloud of shadow had been shrouded above his head, and when he looked up, he saw that the basketball above his head was gently flicked by a big... Shua!

The basketball that went off track fell back into the hoop!

Before Brook Lopez could understand what was going on, a roar came from behind: "Brothers, there are still [-] points!"

When he turned around, he found that the short man was already running desperately towards the front court.

Brook Lopez didn't understand what was going on, but Michael Jordan sitting above had a panoramic view of everything.The moment Yang Mo took off and put the basketball into the hoop, a figure suddenly appeared in his head, and his mouth immediately pronounced his name: "Dennis Rodman."

"His ability to predict rebounds is amazing. That Lopez is obviously one beat behind him... no, two beats." Michael Jordan said to the assistant next to him.

The assistant, on the other hand, seemed reluctant to believe it. In his opinion, it was nothing more than Yang Mo's blind cat met a dead mouse, and happened to click the basketball in. That's all.And the most important thing is that through the Bobcats' drafts in recent years, the assistant no longer trusts his boss. Michael Jordan has done a lot of "false eyes" in recent years, and none of the players selected has proved it. Own.

After quickly running to the frontcourt, under the command of Yang Mo, the Rose players formed a two-three defensive formation. Yang Mo was in the middle to support him. Once an inside player singled Yang Mo, the players next to him would jump over to double-team.

There is no way to do this, after all, there is too much difference in height.Fortunately, everyone's enthusiasm is very strong, and everyone's eyes are full of desire for victory.

Due to the desperate defense of the Ross team, several insiders had to pass the ball, and OJ Mayo pulled out from outside the three-point line... Boom!

Basketball strikes iron!

Yang Mo quickly turned his back and opened his arms to block the paint area.

Anthony Randolph at the free throw line wanted to rely on his athletic ability to rush in and grab a rebound, but the moment his small body hit Yang Mo, his speed stopped immediately, and his body quickly slumped. Next... He clutched his stomach and kept screaming.

No matter what happened behind Yang Moke, when the basketball fell, he quickly jumped up and took it off, and then passed a long pass to Westbrook, who rushed to the frontcourt and immediately lobbed the ball high. Derrick Rose falls from the sky...Boom!

A perfect fast break, from Yang Mo picking up the rebound to Derrick Rose catching the dunk, the total process took less than three seconds, and even the Beasley team had three players still in the second half.

Fighting for speed, the Beasley team can't keep up with the Rose team.

drop!

Anthony Randolph stood up with difficulty and asked for a timeout. He didn't pay attention to the brakes when he charged, or he didn't take Yang Mo seriously, and directly bumped into Yang Mo.A Japanese car collided with a tank, the consequences can be imagined, of course he suffered the consequences.

Now he feels his stomach is overwhelmed, and he can't help but vomit out the medium-rare steak he ate last night.

But Yang Mo didn't feel any discomfort at all. At the moment of the impact, he only felt a slight numbness in his back, that's all.

"Is this why your strength is still excellent?" Michael Jordan turned around and asked the assistant with staring eyes.

"Ah? What's the matter?" The assistant didn't see the doorway inside.Although the assistant is a graduate of the Department of Physical Education, he has never played basketball before, so he doesn't know how powerful a collision is on the basketball court.

Just now Randolph sprinted at the fastest speed and bumped into Yang Mo.Logically speaking, Yang Mo should bear more force, but he acted like a normal person, not even moving his footsteps.However, Anthony Randolph, who was subjected to the reaction force, staggered while clutching his stomach. This force...

So perverted!

Michael Jordan had already made up his mind at this time: the Chinese boy must be taken down at Madison Square the day after tomorrow.

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