Violent striker

Chapter 451: 1 times stronger than him

Yang Mo was a little puzzled, but he didn't dig into a dead end.After shaking his hair to clear up these distracting thoughts, he went off to warm up. Tonight, you don't need to think about it, you know that the Clippers will use all their defensive energy to deal with him. This is destined to be a battle of spear and shield.

For the Clippers, victory or defeat is not important. Anyway, they have completely missed the playoffs. What they have to do now is to save their face. Last time Durant scored 55 points, it was already very embarrassing. Wouldn't it be ridiculous and generous if another [-] points were taken away by Yang Mo tonight?

In essence, this is a battle of face.Yang Mo, who absolutely wants to score 60 points, and the Clippers, who will never let Yang Mo score 60 points, stand on opposite sides. Whoever can achieve his goal will win, otherwise, he will lose face.

Since Yang Mo is now the biggest star in the league, as long as he sneezes and casually says a few words, it will be the headlines for him. Therefore, this game was broadcast live across the United States as expected. The price bought the copyright.And the tickets for the Staples Arena were sold out on the night Yang Mo spoke.

This is Yang Mo's appeal.Although the media always exposes his negative news, the negative news is not the worst, the worst thing is that there is no news.A star who is not newsworthy is the saddest thing, because no one pays attention to what you did.

To deal with a terrible team like the Clippers, Yang Mo waved his hand before the game and said bluntly: "Our main strategy tonight is to train the bench. So, tonight's starters are. Douglas, Tracy McGrady , Gallinani, Zach Randolph and me. Let’s go, everyone has limited fire.”

Yang Mo said this with arrogance.The butler next to him, Stein, couldn't help reminding in a low voice: "Yang, you said that you will get [-] points tonight..."

Before Stein's worries were finished, Yang Mo patted him on the shoulder with a smile, and said confidently: "Don't worry, sixty points is not a problem for me at all. Isn't it just throwing in twenty three-pointers?" ?”

"Twenty three points?" Stein opened his mouth wide subconsciously. If the person who said this hadn't been Yang Mo, he would have satirized him a long time ago.Twenty three points, you think you are throwing a stone into the sea.However, this person is Yang Mo. He is quite submissive to Yang Mo's three-point skills, but he still can't help but feel a little worried: "Is it too optimistic?" [

"Don't worry, besides three points, I plan to use another skill of mine tonight." Yang Mo smiled mysteriously, full of a sense of mystery.

Stein was confused by Yang Mo's mysterious smile.But he didn't continue to ask, since the boss wanted to remain mysterious, he had better keep his mouth shut so as not to spoil the atmosphere.After all, in this team, Yang Mo is the highest authority.Everyone has to rely on his breath to survive, and he was promoted by himself as the head coach.

soon.The game is officially here.

When the game started and the two sides started to play, the Clippers coach who meticulously put all the essence of the team on the court felt a great insult. Damn, I put Chris Kaman on it.Andrew Jordan, Caron Butler.Outlaw, Baron Davis, you end up throwing me four crap players plus super-yng?Lao Tzu produced 'Wang Zha', and you produced '[-]'?

Hughes, the Clippers' interim head coach, was brimming with anger at what he believed to be a humiliation.

But, even then, DeAndre Jordan lost to Anthony Randolph at the jumper.Although Jordan has a domineering name and a strong height and wingspan, he is still inferior to Anthony Randolph, the bamboo pole man, in terms of jumping ability. After all, Randolph relies on his jumping strength to make a living.

Anthony Randolph gave the ball directly to Yang Mo. Yang Mo received the ball, but before he could start the speed, Outlaw pressed forward tightly, as if not to make Yang Mo feel better.

In all fairness, Outlaw's defense is not bad, at least he gave Yang Mo certain restrictions on his footsteps, allowing Yang Mofa to do whatever he wanted.

However, Yang Mo has too many skills to get rid of Outlaw, but he doesn't want to use them yet, he wants to tease this guy.For Yang Mo, it would be too boring to deal with weak chickens, and it would be too boring if the swords were on the verge of breaking out at the beginning, and the cat would have to play enough to catch the mice before killing them, let alone abuse the vegetables?

"You're from the Blazers, right?" Yang Mo asked Outlaw while dribbling forward.

"What do you want to say?" Outlaw asked with some vigilance.In order to complete the task of the head coach, he had to maintain enough hostility towards Yang Mo from the very beginning.

"I heard that the Portland Trail Blazers were known as the city of prisons. I didn't understand it before, but now after seeing you, I finally understand." Yang Mo laughed and said jokingly: "Your name already says everything , out-lw, you have all the laws out, it must be the city of prisons."

Yang Mo's joke made Outlaw's face turn blue, and he said with a straight face: "This joke is not funny at all, thank you."

"Then what do you think of this joke?" Yang Mo asked softly, turning his head sideways.

"What joke?" Outlaw asked subconsciously. [

But before he finished speaking, Yang Mo suddenly made a breakthrough to the left in a disguised form. He turned sideways quickly, and a "cunning guy" just popped out of his head. Before he was born yet, Yang Mo unexpectedly turned like an F racing car He suddenly pulled back to the right side like a curve, and his ankle deflected subconsciously, but under the strong inertia, it actually tied a knot and twisted a little.

And at the same time that he felt his ankle twisted, Yang Mo's basketball swished past his crotch, while Yang Mo's body flashed past his right side.When he tried to turn around to follow Yang Mo's voice... Boom!The huge twist made him fall to the ground, completely losing half of his image.

At this time, Yang Mo had already taken a step outside the three-point line. He jumped up easily, faced the defending three-point line, and shot directly... Shua!

The basketball got into the net very well and softly.

Staples fans were amazed one after another after the goal was scored, and those who were not die-hard Clippers fans even shouted loudly.Such a wonderful goal, they will never see it several times in their lifetime, and they are extremely lucky to be able to witness it with their own eyes.

But these lucks were a disaster for Outlaw, who was knocked down and had his crotch pierced, and even everyone's luck was based on his pain.He originally thought that Yang Mo's 'joke' was used to numb himself, but he didn't expect it to be a preview in advance. Now he has become a joke among jokes, and will definitely be remembered by history as time goes by.After all, there have never been such embarrassing things in the history of basketball.

But this is not the worst, the worst thing is that when he was about to get up, he suddenly found that his ankle could not fully bear the force, and he felt the pain like tearing.

Damn it, doctor!

The scene of Outlaw slapping the floor and shouting broke Hughes' heart completely. Outlaw was the defensive nemesis he carefully prepared for Yang Mo. Damn it, he was shaken and injured in less than a minute. How can I play? Is this God's will?Am I doomed to be nailed to the pillar of shame tonight? ? ?

Hughes felt that his fate was terrible. Originally, he thought that the head coach status that suddenly fell on his head would make him a hit from then on.Unexpectedly, his cold and poor record made him cursed by fans and criticized by high-level officials, and he became a tablecloth, a punching bag, and a scapegoat!

Hughes felt that the whole sky was covered by dark clouds, but Yang Mo walked up to Outlaw with a sorry face, and said extremely embarrassedly: "I just wanted to make a joke with you, but I didn't expect to hurt your ** .”

Although Yang Mo was sincerely sorry, to Outlaw, these words were undoubtedly a stab to his heart again: Do you mean that you only want to hurt my heart?

Although he felt extremely uncomfortable, he still maintained his grace and replied: "This has nothing to do with you, it's just that my tape is too tight today."

Outlaw's rhetoric seemed to excuse Yang Mo, but it was more about slapping his face to make himself fat, so that he would not be so ashamed.After all, being shaken and injured is not a nice thing to hear. If... it's because your tape is too tight, at least it won't be so embarrassing, right?

"Then... loosen it next time." Outlaw said so, and Yang Mo could only borrow the slope to get off the donkey. After patting Outlaw's shoulder as a gesture of friendship, he got up and walked to the side, waiting for the doctor to give Outlaw a hand. Diagnosed.

As soon as he walked to the sidelines to take a break, he found Scarlett Johansson waving at him: "Hey, super-yng, I'm here, your goal is great. It's one step higher than Kevin Durant's shot." hundred times!!"

"Aha?" Yang Mo couldn't help being a little surprised when he heard this. He thought that if Kevin Durant heard this, he would probably vomit blood, right?This is the goddess he is willing to drink the bath water.

"No, ten thousand times higher than him!!" Soon, Johansson Scarlett corrected her own quantifier level.

"Uh...thank you." Yang Mo replied with some embarrassment: "I hope you have a good night."

"Yes, it will, and now it's off to a perfect start."

"I'm very honored, Scarlett," Yang Mo nodded, and said, "However, it would be even better if you could help me count my scores at any time. I need someone on the sidelines to remind me how many points I have scored. I don't want to score a discordant score like 61 or 62, although I'm not a slutty Virgo, but... I'm quite willing to pursue perfection."

"Okay, no problem, it's also my honor, I will definitely tell you the instant score as soon as you score. However, I don't have much confidence in my math." Scarlett smiled slightly, Yang Picking up the phone: "But, it's okay, I have this."

"Thank you! Then, let's work together!"

………(To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point to vote, monthly pass, your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile phone users, please go to m to read.)

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