Violent striker

() When Stoudemire rushed over, he opened his arms to block Yang Mo's way.Yang Mo chuckled, and while dribbling the ball in front of him, he asked disdainfully, "Guess, I'll break through you from the left or from the right."

Stoudemire was so provoked by Yang Mo, his face was full of anger, and an angry voice rolled out of his throat: "Go to hell."

As he spoke, he rushed forward,

As soon as he came forward like this, Yang Mo pulled a happy smile from the corner of his mouth, thinking, if you don't die, you won't die. It's really hard for me to break through if you stay there all the time. Shame?

"Then to the left!"

Yang Mo gave a direction indifferently, and the basketball was pulled from the right side to the left with great speed, and rushed there with a big stride.Stoudemire hurried to the left to defend, but Yang Mo made a sudden stop. He slapped hard with his left hand holding the ball, and the basketball quickly hit to the right.

"F**k, how dare you lie to me!"

Stoudemire cursed angrily, and thanked himself for being prepared and not deflecting all of his focus.In a blink of an eye, he quickly leaned to the right and intercepted Yang Mo's basketball with lightning speed. He thought that he would be able to successfully intercept Yang Mo's basketball.

He is indeed very smart, but Yang Mo is smarter than him!

Snapped!

Yang Mo's right hand slapped suddenly, the basketball quickly flew to the left, his left hand slapped forward, and his body followed like lightning... Phew!Stoudemire, whose center of gravity was completely deflected to the right, only heard a gust of wind blowing by his ears, and Yang Mo disappeared from his pupils.

When he turned around quickly, Yang Mo had already rushed to the penalty area.At the same time, there was no one in the penalty area... O'Neal just retreated from the three-second zone!

Seeing Yang Mo's body soaring into the air like a bomber, Stoudemire finally realized that he had been tricked. From the moment Yang Mo asked him, he had already fallen into his trap.The reason why Yang Mo talked nonsense with him was not entirely to provoke him, but more to wait for O'Neill to exit the penalty area!

This guy is really not simple!

At the same time Stoudemire felt emotional, Yang Mo, who had reached the apex in the air, pulled violently, and smashed down with all his strength... Boom!

The basket of the Suns was smashed by Yang Mo, and the microphone installed behind the backboard broke.

Immediately afterwards, the originally fixed basket slowly sank... For a moment, the audience was stunned.

The power of one buckle is so terrifying.

Seeing the entire basket slowly descending, Yang Mo quickly jumped off from it.

Then, ignoring the chaos on the field, he rushed directly to the technical stage, waved his hand fiercely, and mobilized the emotions of all the fans on the scene. They were all thinking of a Chinese character in their hearts, just waiting for Yang Mo asked a question.

Standing on the technical stage, Yang Mo looked around domineeringly like an enthroned emperor. Then, under the attention of everyone, he put his right hand on his ear as if listening, and then shouted at the highest volume with his voice: "Friends from Miami, Are you happy?"

"Excellent!" Everyone, including the technicians in the audience, burst out with their greatest energy, yelling out the word with all their lung capacity.The waves of sound gathered in the middle of the American Airlines Center, and the waves were higher than the waves, as if they were going to blow up the entire arena.

"Very good, I am also very happy!"

Yang Mo nodded slightly, jumped off the technical stage, and the audience cheered like a tsunami.

At this time, Yang Mo was the sole ruler of this arena, and no one dared to oppose his edge.

Amidst the cheers of the audience, Yang Mo strode up to Stoudemire, looked at him coldly and disdainfully: "You are Stoudemire?"

Yang Mo's words were cold and domineering, and his supercilious aura completely overwhelmed Stoudemire. Under the watchful eyes of more than 2 fans, he couldn't summon up the courage to look at Yang Mo, but his mouth was still so stubborn: " Yes, I am, I am here to blow you up tonight."

"Oh." Yang Mo nodded, turned around, and threw a sentence of contempt to the extreme: "Ants have also tried to stretch their legs to trip up elephants. You will know better than me what will happen to you tonight. Take care of yourself! "

After speaking, Yang Mo walked to the Heat's bench, found a bench and sat down, took a bottle of sports drink and drank it with his head up, watching the staff rush to repair the basket that he smashed.

At this time, Wade came over, sat next to Yang Mo, and said, "I haven't seen you in half a month, you seem to be stronger."

Hearing this, Yang Mo turned his head to look at Dwyane. He felt that Wade's expression was a bit unnatural, even though he was smiling.An idiom suddenly popped up in my head: the master of high merit.

There is no doubt that the Heat are Dwyane's team, and he behaved so arrogantly, and the fans in the audience treated him like an emperor. He couldn't help feeling jealous.

So, Yang Mo smiled and reached out to wrap his arms around Wade's shoulder: "How can I keep up with you if I'm not stronger?"

Yang Mo made a pun, but Dwyane was very helpful when he heard it: "Well, come on! I will take you to the championship ring together."

Yang Mo was stunned by Wade's simple word 'bring'.If it was a week ago, he might have readily accepted, after all, Wade is the big brother.But now, since he has been the absolute core for more than a week, his mentality is completely different.It seems that he doesn't want to be a general anymore, he wants to be a marshal more, he is more willing to command the whole team to fight for the championship, rather than as a vanguard general to attack the city and assist others to win the crown.

While Yang Mo was stunned, Pat Riley on the other side called out, "Dwyane."

Hearing this, Wade patted Yang Mo on the shoulder and walked over there.

At this time, Yang Mo was thinking about a question: If Dwyane comes back, how should I deal with myself?

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【Thank you for your support, you guys moved me so much, I didn't expect that I would become a deserter, but you still let "violence" break into the top ten.I love you, lovely and respectable readers!I will continue to update vigorously. If I don’t update 50 words this month, it will be my negligence. 】

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