Violent striker

() November [-] luck like.This is good news for the owner of the Nets. This is the first time since Jason Kidd left the team.Therefore, he sincerely hoped that Yang Mo could come a few more times.No matter how much the fans hate Yang Mo, he likes him from the bottom of his heart and welcomes him to come often.

Amidst the loud shouts of the fans, the game officially began. When the visiting team players were introduced to the field, the Heat players received overwhelming boos.At this time, Pat Riley, who was sitting next to Yang Mo, reminded Yang Mo in a low voice: "Don't be nervous, away games are like this, just block out these boos."

"It's okay." Yang Mo shook his head with a smile, and said calmly, "The louder they boo, the more afraid they are of us."

Pat Riley was a little surprised that Yang Mo was so calm. He had never seen a rookie with such tough nerves. Michael Beasley seemed a little embarrassed in the home game yesterday.

Soon, the game began, and neither side let the protagonist of the war of words start.The Heat's starting lineup is Magloire, Haslem, Michael Beasley, Dwyane Wade and Mario Chalmers.

The New Jersey Nets started with Swift, Yi Jianlian, Bobby Simmons, Vince Carter and Devon Harris.

drop!

As the referee blew the whistle to start the game, the basketball was thrown from the center of the court to the sky in a straight line, and Magloire and Swift took off at the same time... Crack!Hopping man Swift pushed the basketball aside ahead of Magloire, but Dwyane Wade grabbed it ahead of Vince Carter.

Immediately... Drip!

Dwyane Wade requests a timeout.

This inexplicable move stunned the audience. Everyone didn't know what happened to Dwyane Wade. Could it be that he was injured?

In an ignorant guess, Magloire walked off the court, while Yang Mo took off his jersey jacket and walked towards the court.In an instant, boos from the audience came like a flood, mixed with a lot of curses, and racial discrimination words such as 'yellow pig, go home' were also heard endlessly.

After hearing this, Yang Mo was unmoved, and her heart was very calm.He just muttered softly: Curse!scold!You will learn your lesson.

This is Pat Riley's design. The reason why he didn't want Yang Mo to start is because he wanted Yang Mo to walk on the field alone, defeat all the contemptuous ridicule with his own strength, and prove to the world: Yang Mo is not a parallel importer , Pat Riley is not dementia either.

After stepping onto the stage to high-five with his teammates, Yang Mo came to Swift's side.This is the stepping stone that Pat Riley carefully selected for him. When the two were discussing on the plane last night, they had already thought that the Nets would start with Swift.And this physical fitness man is undoubtedly the best to deal with in the Nets inside.Therefore, it is undoubtedly the best target to use him as a sacrificial knife.

"Little boy, are you following me because you want to be humiliated by me?" Swift teased Yang Mo with a look of contempt.

Yang Mo smiled coldly, and said, "I want to beat your ass until you pee."

"Then come!" Swift said disdainfully, he didn't take Yang Mo seriously.

Seeing Yang Mo following Swift, all the so-called experts watching the game were dumbfounded: What are you doing?His height is enough to play a power forward, but he dares to play a center.Was he impatient to be abused by Swift?

No one is optimistic that Yang Mo will have the slightest advantage over Swift. You must know that Swift is famous for his physical fitness, and Yang Mo's physical measurement data is basically considered third-class disabled in the NBA.Comparing the two, the judgment is judged.

At the same time, all the Chinese fans clenched their fists, they couldn't wait to test whether this compatriot is capable or not.Among the hundreds of millions of spectators, Monkey and the others were particularly excited. This was their brother, the brother who had played with them for four years, and now they were standing on the highest stage of basketball. How could they not be excited?

drop!

The referee blows his whistle and the game continues.

At the moment when the referee blew the whistle, Yang Mo suddenly ran towards the basket. Before Swift could understand what was going on, Dwyane Wade, who was serving out of bounds, passed the basketball into the penalty area.At this time, there was no one in the restricted area of ​​the Nets. Yang Mo, who rushed into the paint area, leaped high, caught the basketball in the air, and gave it a hard blow. He swung the basketball and smashed it with all his strength...Boom!

There was a deafening sound from the basket, and it was particularly shocking under the microphone behind it.

The moment Yang Mo smashed the basketball into the hoop with thunderous force, the originally noisy stadium fell silent for an instant, and everyone held their breath under the strong shaking of the hoop.

呲!

Yang Mo lightly jumped off the basket, then looked around domineeringly, and gently stretched out his index finger and put it to his mouth: Shhh!

drop!

Yang Mo's provocative action soon won him the first t in his NBA career.Immediately afterwards, boos and insults swept through the audience like a hurricane.

Regarding this, Yang Mo smiled slightly, disapproving, this is what he wanted to achieve.It's so much fun to be able to make more than 2 audience members bark like dogs with a small movement!

Yang Mo ate a t, and ran back to halftime happily amidst the boos and curses from the audience.

After this picture was conveyed to China, the whole country was boiling, so handsome!So domineering!This is the Chinese man!

The fans thought Yang Mo was domineering, but the CCTV commentator didn't know how to explain this behavior. He could only forcefully suppress the excitement in his heart, saying: "Yang Mo's dunk is very good, very relieved. When he dunked, His defender was even on the [-]-point line, and his offensive awareness was really good. It's just ... he was a little less calm at the end."

Although the commentator was not calm enough, he screamed wildly in his heart: Yes, we should boo those idiots like this, let them know that we Chinese are not easy to be bullied.

But these words are too disharmonious. As the most harmonious TV station, if they want to keep their jobs, they can only bear it in their hearts.

The commentator should be cautious about harmony, but Monkey and the others, as Yang Mo's brothers, yelled recklessly: I'm Cao!Brother Mo is awesome!Fuck those Yankees to death, cao-fuck-it!

"It has been more than two months since the draft, and I finally let out a bad breath."

Pat Riley, who was sitting on the sidelines, was also having ups and downs. The pressure he had endured in the past two months was no less than that of Yang Mo, and now Yang Mo proved that his vision was fine with this powerful dunk.And the silencing action even vented the resentment in his heart, he even wanted to stand up and follow Yang Mo to do this action, or give the middle finger to all the fans.

But... as a gentleman who gets his hair greasy every day, he can't do something so tasteless in public.

"See, this is Yang, this is Pat Riley's victory." Michael Jordan, who was watching the live broadcast, shouted angrily to the assistant next to him. He regretted why he didn't trade with the Bucks in advance, so... Yang Mo is his player.

"But... this is just a sneak attack?" the assistant said weakly.

As soon as he finished speaking, a picture came from the TV... Yang Mo jumped up and slapped the basketball thrown by Swift viciously to the sidelines, and then let out a roar.

"This...how is it possible?" The assistant couldn't believe his eyes at all.

At this time, the TV was already replaying the scene just now. After Swift returned to halftime, he immediately stuck Yang Mo for the ball.As a veteran who has been in the NBA for many years, he can't watch himself being humiliated by a rookie without responding.Devin Harris, who was in possession of the ball, saw him asking for the ball and passed the ball in.

As soon as Swift received the ball, he wanted to squeeze Yang Mo away and use his height to jump to force a dunk, but...he underestimated Yang Mo's strength.The moment he caught the ball, Yang Mo, who hadn't exerted any strength, released all his strength in an instant, and it happened that Swift also exerted strength to squeeze Yang Mo... two forces collided!puff!

Immediately, Swift was squeezed out a step away in embarrassment. Before he could stand firmly, Yang Mo pressed against him again, squeezing him with force. Swift stepped back step by step, with no room to jump up. Don't even dunk.And the distance from the basket is getting farther and farther, and it seems to be squeezed out of the paint.

If the basketball is passed to a teammate at this time, Swift will never even think about raising her head in this life.He wanted the ball and wanted to single-handedly hit Yang Mo, but he didn't expect to be so crowded that he didn't even have room to jump.

At the moment when he was about to be squeezed out of the paint, he gritted his teeth fiercely and made a turnaround jump shot... Unfortunately, due to lack of space to take off, he didn't jump up at all, and at the moment he barely jumped up to shoot, Yang Moru Like a hungry wolf pounced on its food, it jumped up... Crack!With a slap from the long arm, the basketball was frantically drawn to the sixth row of the auditorium, where it hit a fat fan's face heavily, and blood flowed instantly.

After landing, Yang Mo raised his head to the sky and yelled, and then roared in Chinese: "Nets fans, I'm going to fuck you—Mom! You keep screaming! Shush! You're going to die!"

Yang Mo's voice was very loud. Although the audience didn't understand it, when it was transmitted to the domestic TV through the radio, the commentator was petrified. They didn't know how to explain it. This...is too discordant!

And the fans in front of the TV applauded wildly, it was so relieved!I just want to scold those stupid people like this - force!

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