Violent striker

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With the referee blowing his whistle, the game restarted.

Yang Mo sat on the bench, and the Heat's starting lineup for the second half was Magloire, Haslem, Michael Beasley, Dwyane Wade, and Mario Chalmers.On the other hand, the Nets finally replaced Najera, who had been blasted by Yang Mo, with Lopez.

At the beginning of the game, the Nets actually learned their lesson and took the initiative to try to attack inside.Keep feeding the ball to Lopez and Yi Jianlian.These two were really competitive, putting basketballs into the basket one after another.As for the Heat's new three players, Haslem Beasley and Magloire, they didn't find the rhythm of the game at all, and they couldn't shoot no matter how they shot.

Soon the score gap narrowed to ten points.

The game, which had lost suspense, suddenly became exciting again. There was nearly one and a half quarters left in the game, and a ten-point gap was really nothing.

And Lopez, who scored six points in a row, also felt quite good about himself, and kept provoking Yang Mo on the bench: "Boy, come up, let me teach you a lesson."

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Spoelstra asked for a substitution, Yang Mo went into battle and replaced Magloire.

Finally, the much-anticipated situation of Yang Mo vs. Lopez appeared. Although the two had confronted each other before, they were not in the same position.

1.9 meters four vs two meters one sixteen.

This was originally a matchup without any suspense. In fact, everyone thought before the match that Yang Mo would definitely be blown to pieces by Lopez.But now, no one dares to pat their chests to guarantee that Lopez can win this duel, because Yang Mo's first half was really crazy.

When Yang Mo walked up to Lopez, the fans in the audience immediately clamored and shouted: Lopez, kill the Chinese!Lopez, kill the Chinaman.

The slogans of the Nets fans were uniform and very loud.

At the same time, the major TV stations broadcasting the game soared and rose all the way.Finally... finally... the much-anticipated showdown is coming.

One is Yang Mo who absolutely wants to blow Lopez up, and the other is Lopez who claims that he will never be blown up.

The duel between spear and shield has officially begun.

"Guess how I will deal with you next?" Yang Mo smiled lightly, while calmly holding Lopez for a seat.

Although Yang Mo was talking and laughing, his strength was definitely not something that Lopez could compete with. He couldn't stop Yang Mo's position at all, because Yang Mo's strength was too perverted.

"This ball, if you dare to hit me single-handedly, I will definitely reward you with a hot pot." Lopez gritted his teeth and said fiercely.

"That's as you wish." Yang Mo smiled faintly, stretched out his hand suddenly, and shouted to Chalmers: "Brother, give me the ball, and I will perform a dunk for you."

Hearing this, Chalmers subconsciously glanced at team leader Dwyane Wade, Wade nodded, and he quickly passed the ball in.

When Yang Mo received the ball, Lopez immediately became tense, and he increased his strength against Yang Mo's body.

Yang Mo didn't feel it at all, and that's right, how could an elephant feel how hard it was for the ants to step on him?Even if the ants do their best to suffer, the elephant may not feel the slightest itch.

Yang Mo adjusted his butt slightly after receiving the ball... Boom!With a sudden slap on the ball, his body arched backwards like a bomb out of the chamber. Immediately, Lopez was hit directly. Since Yang Mo's strength was concentrated on Lopez's waist and abdomen and he rushed back, his feet were immediately twitched. off the ground.

Looking very embarrassed.Although Lopez was tall and long, he looked more like a sloth bear hanging on Yang Mo's back, harmless.

Bang!

Yang Mo slammed back hard again, and Lopez was bounced up again. This time, he felt that his lungs were shifted, and his blood was soaring that he almost vomited blood.

f**k, are you playing ball or murder?

Lopez thought aggrievedly, who could make him so much taller than Yang Mo?When Yang Mo exerted all his strength, he could only aim at his waist and abdomen.In fact, Yang Mo was already very polite. If he moved down a few centimeters, Lopez would probably have to go to China to find the treasure of the Eastern leader.

While Lopez felt aggrieved... Boom!

Yang Mo slapped the ball hard again, and Lopez learned his lesson decisively this time, so he stepped aside quickly.He thought he had escaped this catastrophe, but Yang Mo was smarter than him. After hitting the ball, he turned around and jumped up very quickly...Boom!

The basketball was smashed into the rim... Crack!

The basketball pierced through the rim and hit Lopez, who was peeking under the rim, straight on the face... Boom!Immediately, the bridge of Lopez's nose fell off and blood flowed.

Seeing this scene, the fans in the audience were stunned, and fans all over the world were stunned.

They thought that this duel would be very content, but...it ended so simply and rudely.In less than 20 seconds, Lopez's blood tank was empty from the beating, and he took his lunch and left.

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The referee looked at Lopez, who was covered in blood, and hurriedly stopped the game, and asked the Nets team doctor to come up for examination.

The team doctor of the Nets quickly ran up to stop the bleeding of Lopez. After the bleeding was stopped, he quickly took him down to check. After checking for a while, he walked directly to the direction of the player tunnel.

Lopez's tall back disappeared in front of the camera, and the huge duel before the game ended.

Yang Mo scored a KO and Lopez sent a blood in anger.

"Uh... It seems that the team doctor of the Nets played more minutes than Lopez today." ESPN host Mike Brin complained to the camera with a helpless face.

"So, did Yang win this duel?" Mark Jackson asked in confusion.

"Of course, whether it's statistics or direct confrontation, Yang beat Lopez." Jeff Van Gundy said with certainty.

Jeff Van Gundy felt that Yang Mo won the duel, but the Nets fans didn't think so. After Lopez left the field, they finally couldn't hold back, and cursed like old women: "Go back, Chinaman!" "Thugs!" "Murderers!" "Despicable Chinamen" "...".

All kinds of scolding were endless, and then Spoelstra couldn't stand it anymore. As an Asian with yellow skin, he quickly replaced Yang Mo.For him, since there was no suspense in the game anyway, he shouldn't leave Yang Mo to be scolded on the court, lest he also lie down and get shot.

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