Violent striker

() After Yang Mo celebrated with the fans for a while, he followed the fat man out of the crowd, and the two brothers just wanted to find a restaurant to have a good meal.Yang Mo's mobile phone rang, picked it up and saw that it was a call from a monkey, so he pressed the answer button, and immediately there was an urgent cry for help from the monkey——

"Brother Mo, Li Feng has brought professional players here to find a place for us. My buddies can't stand it anymore, so hurry up and save us!"

Li Feng?

Yang Mo muttered, and couldn't help raising his brows contemptuously—is this bum trying to humiliate himself again?He also brought professional players, just like him, at most he begged God to worship Buddha and kneel down to invite one or two cba youth team bench players?

Thinking about it this way, the original nervousness slowly disappeared.After all, this Li Feng really doesn't look like someone who can stir up troubles and knows the basics too well.This guy has regarded Yang Mo as an imaginary enemy since he was a child. Ever since Yan Li, whom he had a crush on for many years, was seduced by Yang Mo with a phone call, this kind of envy, jealousy and hatred have completely intensified and become public.From then on, they confronted Yang Mo all the way.

Unfortunately, he never beat Yang Mo.Because of his miraculous nature of repeated defeats, gradually, people began to call him Li Puppy. As the name suggests, he was just a puppy raised by Yang Mo.

Yang Mo thought that this time things wouldn't be too serious, but when he and Haozi took a taxi and laughed all the way to the exclusive basketball court of Dongda University, he finally realized that things might not be as simple as imagined - because outside the basketball court was blocked. The flow of people was tight.

Could it be... Li Feng really invited some star players?

Yang Mo was slightly surprised, and hurriedly ran over and squeezed into the crowd.When the crowd outside realized that it was Yang Mo, they gave way one after another. After all, Yang Mo is a powerful figure in the basketball circle of Dongda University.

"Brother Mo, the puppy is going to be a blockbuster today!"

"Brother Mo, be careful! Your undefeated myth may be coming to an end, the puppy has invited all the superstars of NBDL!"

"Harris is so awesome, an NBA player is no different from a myth in our world!"

"A little-known nigger is so tough, he can kill monkeys, crows, and crabs. Tsk tsk..."

"I used to think that Monkey, Crow, Crab, Haozi, and Brother Mo were the legends of our University of Science and Technology. I didn't expect them to be so unbelievable..."

"…………"

Before Yang Mo even walked to the court, his ears were filled with various messages.After a bit of refinement, it can be summarized as follows--Li Feng was so awesome this time, he invited an NBA player to show off his power in the East University, killing monkeys, crabs, and crows.

When Yang Mo walked to the sidelines, he hadn't had time to look at the score.Then he found a black figure rising into the sky from under the basket... Boom!

The basketball was slammed into the hoop. Although Yang Mo could also dunk, but comparing the two, he felt that this dunk was at least three blocks away from him.

drop!

The monkey who was detained by Yan immediately asked for a timeout, then quickly ran to Yang Mo's side, and said, "Brother Mo, why did you come here! It's already 7:0 now."

"What's wrong?" Yang Mo asked without being particularly nervous.But as soon as the words fell, he immediately realized that something was wrong, so he hurriedly asked: "Could it be... what did you bet this time?"

"Uh..." Hearing this, the monkey immediately stretched out its skinny arms and scratched its head. It looked exactly like a monkey. That's why he called it a monkey.

As soon as he made this action, Yang Mo naturally knew that he had guessed right.Shaking his head helplessly, he asked, "What are you betting on this time?"

Before the monkey answered, Li Feng walked over arrogantly and said arrogantly: "Wait to put the underwear on your head, dead monkey!"

"What do you mean?" Yang Mo was still confused.

"What do you mean? Ask the monkey!" Li Feng shrugged his shoulders, walked towards the bench on the other side with a big stride, laughing loudly—the villain Dezhi probably described his current state.

"Why does this guy always take the time to be arrogant every time before losing?" Yang Mo couldn't help but make a disdainful remark, and then turned his questioning gaze to the monkey beside him.

The monkey was swept away by Yang Mo's eyes, hesitated for a moment, and finally confided: "That's the thing, Brother Mo. The brothers were playing basketball today, and Li Feng suddenly brought a nigger over to challenge the scene, and then After that, we were so angry that we made a bet with him. The content of the bet was that if we lost, we would take off our underwear and put them on our heads in front of everyone. On the contrary, It's him doing the panty show."

After listening, Yang Mo was silent for a while, and then asked: "How many balls?"

"Three-on-three, 11 balls, three-pointers count as two." Monkey came up with the rules very quickly.

"Okay, crab down to rest, I'll go!" After hearing this, Yang Mo took off his jacket and went on stage without any nonsense.

Yang Mo walked boldly, but the monkey and the crow looked at each other in dismay - is Brother Mo crazy?Actually replaced the only crab who can compare strength with the nigger, who will grab the rebound?Who's going to guard the niggers?Do we want the three of us to float outside and shoot them to death?

Although puzzled, he did not question it.Yang Mo doesn't talk much, but he still has absolute prestige among these few people.

As soon as Yang Mo arrived on the field, he quickly pointed to McHarris, who always had a foolish smile, and told him in pure English: "Next, your opponent is me!

As soon as this sentence came out, everyone on the court was a little surprised—why did Brother Mo say such a pure English sentence?Didn't he even pass the fourth grade?Also... what's his?

Yang Mo didn't know why he spoke such a pure English sentence, it was as natural as his mother tongue.

Could it be?I also copied Shaq O'Neill's English expression skills?

Yang Mo can only attribute this reason to Shaq O'Neill, after all, he has never been involved in anything other than having an encounter with such a foreigner in his dream last night.

"Oh, I finally saw the arrogant Chinaman!" McHarris muttered, not paying attention to Yang Mo.In his opinion, apart from Yao Ming, there is no other figure in Chinese basketball worthy of a high regard.

"Later, all you guys need to do is shoot from the outside, and the inside will be handed over to me." Yang Moru arranged for the monkey and the crow.

"Okay!" Both of them nodded. Although they were not very confident in Yang Mo's ability, they still absolutely carried out what he said.

Allows teammates to execute any order unconditionally.There is no doubt that Yang Mo is a born leader.

After Yang Mo discussed the tactics, a familiar greeting came from beside his ear: "Hello, little boy."

Looking back, Young Master Zhang's face came into view.

Oh, now, all the enemies have gathered!

"Hello, we meet again, the little mushroom picking up the broken shoes!"

As soon as Yang Mo arrived on the field, his mouth would never be vague, and he was not forgiving at all.

Zhang Zixuan, as an elder brother of a nobleman, had never heard such swearing words. He thought about it carefully before he understood what it meant.But he couldn't refute it, he did pick up Yang Mo's broken shoes, and he opened his trousers to see, he didn't have that confidence, he also felt that his things were a bit small.

Seeing that Zhang Zixuan was silent, Yang Mo walked quickly to McHarris' side.Pushing her butt, she was just about to ask for a seat... Puff!

McHarris, who was half a head taller than Yang Mo behind him, was hit by such a bump, and fell to the ground straight, without even the slightest strength to resist.

As soon as this scene happened, the audience was in an uproar, including the other four people in the arena—the guy who couldn't handle crabs, but Yang Mo actually knocked him upside down with his ass?

The crab on the sidelines was even more shocked, his fat eyes kept moving back and forth above his eyes: he couldn't believe his eyes.You must know that his tonnage of 240 meters and 194 kilograms can't completely shake McHarris. Now McHarris is pushed to the ground by Yang Mo, who is only [-] tall. How amazing?