Violent striker

() Yang Mo went out with Zhou Yiyi, just as she walked out of the corridor, Zhou Yiyi's phone rang.Immediately afterwards, Yang Mo, who was two meters away, heard the sound of questioning like a cannonball coming from the other end of the phone.

Zhou Yiyi chatted awkwardly for a while, then walked over to Yang Mo and said, "Brother Mo, I have to go back first, my mother is pressing me hard, if I don't come back, my father will suffer."

"Okay, then you go back first." Yang Mo waved her off, and before leaving, Zhou Yiyi leaned up to Yang Mo and took a sip, then drove away in a triumphant whisper.It feels like taking advantage of the sky.

After bidding farewell to Yi Yi, Yang Mo walked around when he had nothing to do.He doesn't want to go back to school either, and he's already started looking for a job. Although the school intends to protect him and let him continue to play for the school team for a few years, he doesn't have the heart. For him, the level of Cuban players is still low. point.

Walking and walking, I came to Dixing Park. At this time, the stadium is not very lively, just a few people are shooting baskets lazily, this place will only be high at night.

Just as Yang Mo wanted to test his strength, he walked in and found a basketball to practice. After practicing, he felt full of strength, and his bones were full of inexhaustible strength. This feeling was great.With the support of strength, Yang Mo felt confident in every movement, and no longer worried about physical confrontation.

Previously, Yang Mo had only [-]% confidence in tonight's duel, but now, he has [-]% confidence.With such violent power, Wu You's small body can be knocked apart in two or three hits.This strength, even if it is put into the NBA, is also at the top level. After all, this is [-]% of O'Neal's peak strength.

However, there are pros and cons.Such violent power poured into his body overnight, causing Yang Mo to lose his smooth silky feeling... Bang bang bang bang!

He took a dozen shots in a row, each of which was too hard and missed the basket.

This is not a particularly difficult problem. As long as the ball is still there, the feeling can be slowly practiced and the strength can be mastered.

Taking advantage of half a day before the duel, Yang Mo took off his clothes and began to practice on the court with his shirt on.

Yang Mo is a hard-working and persistent person, especially when it comes to basketball. From childhood to adulthood, no matter whether it is cold or hot, he will practice basketball for at least three hours a day.Long-term and persistent training has made him a very good ball player, and he has mastered various skills very well.

It's just that he has never received professional training, so his playing style seems a bit wild, and his technical moves are not as standard as in textbooks, but as long as he can score, isn't basketball just a sport of putting basketballs in the basket?

Bang bang!

Bang swish!

Yang Mo practiced profusely, from morning to noon, and then from noon to afternoon.He didn't know how many shots he had thrown, he only knew that the feeling had gradually returned, and he had probably returned to [-] to [-]% of his usual state.

To deal with witch tour, this is enough.

After running to the side and having dinner, Yang Mo went to the Zhongyang Stadium to wait. While Yang Mo was waiting, more and more people joined the waiting team.

Most of them are yesterday's onlookers, and they also want to see if there is any possibility of a reversal of today's battle situation.

Around eight o'clock, Wu You and his party finally arrived.Wu You walked over, and for some unknown reason, he actually made an additional request: "My friend, you lost yesterday, so I don't have to accept your challenge today. But since I agreed, I have to honor it. However, we have to increase the price today, 1 yuan, how about it?"

1 yuan?

Yang Mo frowned, hesitated for a moment, and said, "I don't have that much money in my wallet!"

While Yang Mo was hesitating, Wu You had already taken out a stack of money from his pocket, patted Yang Mo twice, and said, "If you don't have money, then I'm sorry. It's impossible for you to challenge if you want, then I will challenge you." Isn't it because I play with you every day, there must be something exciting."

"Me." Yang Mo pursed his lips in confusion. He was full of confidence, but he really had no money.At this time, Haozi, who was watching from the sidelines, said slowly: "Isn't it just 1 yuan. Wait, my buddy will take it for you."

With that, he squeezed out of the crowd and ran towards the bank's cash machine opposite.

Seeing Haozi being so righteous, Yang Mo couldn't help being a little moved... You fat man, I lost yesterday, so you don't have to worry about the 1 yuan being in vain.

Yang Mo was moved, but Wu You next to him was a little surprised: he really dared to fight me with 1 yuan.

When he thought about it, he couldn't help but feel a little worried.Originally, he was not very confident, but it was very difficult for him to win yesterday. He took out 1 yuan just to suppress Yang Mo from daring to challenge, so that he would not have the courage to fight with him. Unexpectedly, this guy actually took out 1 yuan Yuan is here.

This time, it was like lifting a rock to shoot himself in the foot, and the pressure was all on his side.

After a while, Haozi ran over out of breath, and when he ran over, he stuffed Yang Mo with a grin and said, "I'll get half of the win."

"No problem." Yang Mo quickly patted him on the shoulder, then turned around and shook Wu You's 1 yuan, and said, "Come on."

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, even if Wu You was worried, it was already a difficult situation, and it was impossible for him to refuse the challenge.If he shrinks back here, his reputation as the streetball king will be ruined.

"Okay." Wu You gritted his teeth, agreed loudly, looked around and said loudly: "Everyone, please help me to be a witness, whoever wins today will take away 2 yuan, and no one is allowed to go back on his word."

good!no problem!

The onlookers applauded one after another. They all watched the fun and didn't think it was a big deal. The more exciting the better, anyway, it had nothing to do with them, it was just for fun.

Then, Wu You took Yang Mozhong's money, put it together with his own 1 yuan, put it under the basketball hoop, turned around and said to Yang Mo: "Today we don't play five games and three wins, we just play five games." A ball, whoever wins gets the money."

Wu You proposed to play five balls because he found out through yesterday's game that Yang Mo likes to attack late. If he caught Yang Mo by surprise as soon as he came up, his winning rate would be much higher.

Wu You's wishful thinking sounded, but Yang Mo agreed to him straight away: "No problem."

For Yang Molai, there is no difference between five rounds and five rounds. His plan today is to use tyrannical power to defend against Wuyou with zero seals.

Seeing that Yang Mo agreed to come down, Wu You hurried to the free throw line and took the lead to shoot. As expected, the ball scored and he had the right to start the ball.

He dribbled the ball and walked beyond the three-point line, and immediately bent down. Just as he was about to make a fake move, Yang Mo pounced on him and made physical contact with him.

Yang Mo exerted all his strength, and Wu You rushed forward. Originally, he wanted to use the sprint to gain an attack gap, but... when his body rushed to Yang Mo, there was a strong rebounding force that rushed towards him. Immediately, his foot slipped and he staggered and fell to the ground.

He fell to the ground, and before he could react, Yang Mo copied his ball, went straight into the penalty area, and scored a layup.

1: 0.

After Yang Mo scored the goal, the onlookers were stunned for a few seconds before exclaiming, because they never expected such a dramatic scene to happen on the field.

They thought it was Wu You who slipped on the soles of his feet and fell.Only Wu You knew that he was overthrown by Yang Mo's power.

"My cao, what's the situation, yesterday he looked like a fried dough stick, but today he's an elephant. Have you taken a stimulant?"

Wu You muttered, his mind was filled with inconceivability, no matter how brilliant his imagination was, he would never have imagined that someone would undergo such earth-shaking changes overnight.

While Wu You was in disbelief, Yang Mo had already passed the ball to him: "It's 1:0 now, keep going!"

Wu You took the ball and decided to learn how to behave. He no longer took the initiative to charge Yang Mo, but kept circling back and forth outside the three-point line, like a spinning top.

Yang Mo didn't care about his useless flamboyant moves, but just stared at him every step of the way, refusing to eat any of his fake moves.

If Yang Mo didn't use fake moves, Wu You couldn't get rid of the defense.After going around for nearly half a minute, he himself felt that it was boring, so he saw the opportunity and prepared to make a surprise attack.

As soon as he got up and was about to sprint, Yang Mo took a step forward, pinching his attack line... Boom!

Wu You bumped headfirst into Yang Mo's body again, but without any surprise, Wu You fell down again.Then, Yang Mo picked up his ball and repeated the previous goal.

2: 0.

After Yang Mo scored two goals in a row, the onlookers finally understood that Wu You didn't slip and fall on his own feet, but was knocked down due to lack of strength during the wrestling with Yang Mo.

But?Yesterday, Wu You still relied on his strength to make sure he was right, why can't he do it today?Did you take Dali pills?

"My cao, are you playing ball?" Wu You rushed up without waiting for Yang Mo to serve, and asked Yang Mo loudly.

"Why am I not playing ball?" Yang Mo lost his temper after being yelled at by him like this. He walked up to him, looked down at him sharply, and said, "Did I make a foul? You have a soft foot." It looks like a shrimp, who is to blame?"

Wu You was numb from Yang Mo's stare, grabbed the basketball, said "Okay, you wait, kid.", and then went out of the three-point line to serve.

Just wait, I'm still afraid of you?

Yang Mo muttered and followed quickly.It was just like sticking to Wu You's body like a brown candy. Wu You's strength was not as strong as Yang Mo's, and his stride was not as good as Yang Moguang's. In addition, Yang Mo didn't eat his fake moves at all.He was struggling, step by step, and when he pushed near the center line, he jumped up high, trying to hit the ball on Yang Mo and bounce back to get the ball once.

However, Yang Mo had been prepared for a long time. As soon as he jumped up and smashed the ball, Yang Mo reached out to catch the ball, then turned around and quickly rushed to the basket... Swish!

Another clean layup.

3: 0.

Yang Mo scored three goals in a row, and the onlookers were dumbfounded. Yesterday, Wuyou had the upper hand, but today he was abused like a dog. He couldn't even make the three-point line. It was too unscientific.

To the onlookers, this is unscientific.For Yang Mo, it was a very reasonable thing. Originally, Yang Mo suppressed Wu You in all aspects of technical height. Yesterday, he lost only in small movements and strength. Today, his strength has reached the top level of nba. Abuse Wu You, a kid who can't even make it to the CBA, is of course like abusing a dog.If he doesn't fight, it's no wonder he doesn't have the strength to fight back!

For the fourth ball, Yang Mo used his strength to force Wu You to lose his footing, and he directly intercepted and scored a layup.

On the fifth ball, Yang Mo made a dribble error forced by Wu You, and after reversing the ball, he ignored the defense and threw a three-pointer from beyond the three-point line.

Killed Wu You very cleanly by a score of [-] to [-], and Wu You had no temper at all.The moment Yang Mo made a three-pointer, Wu You turned around and left without a word of nonsense.

Yang Mo walked to the stop with a smile and picked up 2 yuan. Immediately afterwards, the crowd rushed up, high-fived him and hit his chest, roaring angrily.

Tonight, he's the only hero.

Although Wuyou also enjoyed this treatment last night, the news of his failure will soon spread, and his reputation as a streetball king will soon be discounted.

Of course, it won't be long before his reputation will rise again, because maybe Yang Mo will appear in the NBA, and then he can brag: "I beat NBA player Yang Mo back then."