Violent striker

Regardless of how the gossip incident was discussed outside, Yang Mo remained silent after releasing the statement. He was unwilling to continue to make any remarks on this stupid matter, because he knew that it would be fine if he didn't speak up. No matter what he said, public opinion would drag him into a vortex of inactivity.

With the expectations of basketball fans Yang Mo fans and gossip fans, the Knicks' home game against the Denver Nuggets came as scheduled. TNT, as the media that bought the rights to broadcast the game, specially arranged a camera to focus on Paris Hilton and Spike Lee, just not wanting to miss any dynamic between the two.

In fact, in a sense, their limelight has overshadowed the game.It's as if after the last game, the New York media handed over most of the sections to Paris Hilton and Spike Lee. As for the Knicks' victory over the Eagles, they disappeared. Only one or two can be found in the sports section. A battle report, that's all.

Five minutes before the start of the game, Paris Hilton and her sisters walked into the arena with arrogance, and Spike Lee also dispatched the whole family, with a deadpan expression on his face.

As for Emma Watson, who was supposed to be the protagonist, she didn't sit in the first row, but sat in the fifth row at the back. Although it was considered a VIP area, it more or less meant to avoid the gunfire.This is the arrangement of her agency. Her agency thinks that she should appear on the field because it will gain her a lot of exposure, but they don't want her to be involved in a scolding fight because it will damage her reputation. reputation.

Before the game started, Paris Hilton led her sister group to stand up and shout like a demonstration: super-yng!come on!

Their cheering made the whole audience scream.At the same time, boos filled the air.Those who screamed were naturally those gossip people who watched the excitement, and those who booed were those loyal super-yng fans. Like Spike Lee, they thought that a waste like Paris was not good enough super-yng!

And Yang Mo looked up at Milicic when the sound of cheering sounded.Milicic didn't have much expression.He was warming up calmly, as if he didn't hear or see anything.Yang Mo didn't know if his appearance was a sign that things were getting better or a reminder that things were getting worse.

Soon the referee blew his whistle, signaling the starting players of the two teams to come up and take their positions, ready for the game. [

Just as Yang Mo stood in his position, JR Smith, who was covered in tattoos all over his body, posted it up. With a foolish expression, he said, "Hey, can you tell me how many female stars you've 'fucked'?"

This guy pulled [-] to [-], but Yang Mo Niao didn't like him.His eyes glanced at him with disdain, extremely contemptuous, as if to say: What the hell are you?Is it your turn to speak?

Seeing Yang Mo's contemptuous look, JR Smith, who was already proud and arrogant, became upset immediately, and muttered: "Damn. Do you think I'm great? I'll blow you up tonight. Paris will fuck me bed!"

Smith's mouth is so cheap, Yang Mo immediately stared at it indifferently, and said: "Josh Smith said the same thing to you the night before yesterday, you can do it yourself, and, starting tomorrow, Nike will cancel the sponsorship of your sneakers. You're not allowed to wear Nike shoes either."

"You...why? I'm a signed player of Nike, why don't you let me wear Nike shoes." JR Smith said viciously.

"Just because I'm a shareholder of Nike, I said in the board of directors that it's okay to block a small role like you." Yang Mo said dismissively: "You don't have to be convinced. But you will receive you tonight." The agent is calling!"

"You..." JR Smith glared angrily, and then remembered that Yang Mo was still a shareholder of Nike, so he didn't know how to refute it, so he could only attack in another way: "Don't think that you are the boss, tonight I will use my actions to blow you up completely, and then I will hold a press conference, saying that you have a grudge because you were blown up by me, and you fired me at the expense of the company's interests."

"Hmph, that depends on your ability!" Yang Mo still sneered disdainfully, not paying attention to Smith at all.

Being treated so contemptuously by Yang Mo, Smith immediately gritted his teeth, with an expression of swearing not to give up until Yang Mo was blown up.But how could Yang Mo be afraid of a player like Smith.In a sense, Smith is the poor version of Yang Mo.What he can do, Yang Mo can do a hundred times better than him, and what Yang Mo can do, he can only do two or three things, dunks and three-pointers!

Therefore, Yang Mo was almost sure of this kind of player.

Other players are afraid of convulsive players, but Yang Mo is not afraid, because he is the ancestor of convulsions!

drop!

When the referee blew the whistle, Milicic, who had been indifferent before, burst out with astonishing energy. I saw him jumping high, shouting a fast break, and then the basketball hit the frontcourt with a double button. Immediately, Yang Mo He ran towards the frontcourt. JR Smith wanted to chase after him, but he couldn't even pull his jersey. He could only watch him rush forward like the wind, pick up the basketball that Milicic smashed past, and rushed into the penalty area with a powerful tomahawk Slam dunk...Boom!

Madison Garden erupted in cheers and screams for the first time of the night as the basketball was slammed into the rim.

While the audience was chanting super-yng, Yang Mo pointed his finger at Milicic and shouted: "He is also a hero, he has 60.00% of the credit for this ball!"[

Yang Mo asked Milicic to give Milicic some applause, but Milicic ignored the applause, but looked at Paris Hilton obsessively, with an affectionate expression, and said softly: "You like super-yng! You If you like to watch him perform, then I will support him, as long as you are happy!!"

When Milicic said these words, Yang Mo was completely dumbfounded.

He didn't expect Milicic to be so deeply in love, this is simply the highest state of a lover.

How to sing a song: as long as you live better than me, nothing is important!

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