Violent striker

Chapter 329: Kill!kill!kill!

() When Mo Williams came to the half with the ball, he was just about to pass the ball to LeBron James, when Chalmers and Dorell Wright surrounded him.He didn't expect them to double-team at such an inappropriate time and place. Isn't he afraid of my easy pass to get an open shot?

Therefore, in the frantic press of the two, he quickly threw the ball in the direction of LeBron James.

But as soon as he threw the ball, a black shadow flew past the corner of his eyes, soaring high into the air, and slapped the ball he passed to the frontcourt like a volleyball, and then he slammed Looking back, I saw Yang Mo running towards the frontcourt like a lunatic, and behind him was LeBron James.

LeBron James' speed is not slow, but even if he tried his best to eat milk, he still couldn't keep up with Yang Mo, because Yang Mo running at full speed is too beastly, after all... this is Iverson's peak speed.

Therefore, he could only watch helplessly as Yang Mo chased after the basketball, then unscrupulously rushed into his penalty area, and slammed a tomahawk slam dunk...Boom!

The vibration of the basket came from the front court, and the audience cheered.

But at this time, Yang Mo, who landed on the ground, clenched his fists, beat his chest and roared to the sky: Kill!

kill!

kill!

Yang Mo yelled violent words like a lunatic, and the wildness of a lunatic flowed in his blood.No matter how tough you are, I just refuse to accept it!I just want to kill you! cao-you-mom!

The crazy Yang Mo's momentum was like a rainbow, not only the Heat players were infected by him, but also the red fans in the audience couldn't help but clenched their fists amidst his roar.

This imposing syllable took root in their hearts. Although they didn't know what the word meant, they could feel the murderous aura inside.

If morale can be summed up with a real voice, it is the hot killing in Yang Mo's throat at this moment!

"This guy is definitely suitable to play the hero of an epic movie." Johnny Depp on the sidelines was immediately shocked by Yang Mo's three kills. He couldn't help turning his head and said to Leonardo.

"Yes, he has the kind of heroic aura in him, and people can't help but follow him to fight!" Leonardo nodded, and he very much agreed with Johnny Depp's words.

While these two top Hollywood movie stars were discussing Yang Mo's role, Sir Charles Barkley of TNT's studio raised his eyebrows proudly, and said to Kenny Smith next to him: "Two points, super- Yang scored the first two points in less than ten seconds."

Facing Charles Barkley's provocation, Kenny Smith couldn't help being a little worried, because he couldn't predict the madness Yang Mo showed at this time.He began to regret the big words before, because he had never seen such a crazy super-yang, the previous super-yang was already very amazing, is the super-yang tonight going to create another miracle?

I don't want to lick his toes! ! ! !

Kenny Smith yelled in his heart, but on the surface he still pretended to be calm, and said with trembling lips: "This ball is just a coincidence, it is impossible for him to get such a good chance a second time."

"Hmph, wait and see." Charles Barkley sneered, and said disgustingly: "Anyway, from now until you lick my toes, I won't wash my feet, and even I have to wrap my feet in a plastic bag when I take a shower." Toes, so as not to mix the taste of soap and affect the original flavor!"

Barkley was so disgusting, but Kenny Smith could only live with it.He began to feel that his bet was too low compared to Barkley. After all, this guy could even kiss a donkey's ass. Why is his own ass cleaner than a donkey's ass?

Damn, it's too beautiful to promise because it's too young!

Kenny Smith couldn't help beating his chest and stamping his feet, thinking that he had suffered a big loss in this bet, and that he had gotten carried away with his previous patronage.

Hey, the pattern is still broken!

While Kenny Smith was beating his chest and feet, Yang Mo and LeBron James on the court suddenly collided into each other... Didi Didi!The referee hurriedly blew the whistle, for fear that the two most profitable players in the league would fight.

Due to the appropriate intervention of the referee, the two were still not beaten.But LeBron James' mouth is still chattering: Damn Chinese guy, I will teach you a lesson, you are just an idol, and I am the real No.1 in the league!

"Yes, you are No.1 in the league. However, I have kicked your ass twice in a row. I beat you so badly that you can only go home crying and watch a-vjing, if you are the so-called Little Emperor, then I am the Supreme Emperor, understand?" Yang Mo's mouth was not forgiving at all, as if he wanted to scold LeBron James bloody.

LeBron James was talking nonsense in front of Yang Mo, that was just making fun of himself.In the world of NBA talkers, LeBron James' status is not worthy of Yang Mo's shoes.You must know that Yang Mo is a ruthless character who makes talkative king Kevin Garnett jump on his feet and scold his mother when he is just a fledgling. Can James, an obedient boy with a simple brain, organize a few rubbish words that make people feel hairy?Yang Mo just opened his mouth and came!

drop!drop!

The referee quickly gave each of them a t, and then quickly let Larry Brown come up and pull LeBron James down.Others don't know, the referee who once whistled for the Heat's away game against the Celtics knows better than anyone how smooth-talking Yang Mo is, and there are not many people who can make Garnett, the king of talkers, deflate, and he is one of them .Moreover, when it comes to real hands, LeBron James's head will explode. This is a Miami city hero whose opponent can see his white brain.

After LeBron James left the game, Yang Mo calmed down, anyway, as long as he didn't suffer from this matter.

And the instigator of this conflict was not him, but LeBron James.James didn't know that the thread was wrong. After Yang Mo roared three kills, he dared to rush up to provoke: "Boy, even if you scream your throat, there will be no God to save you. You will lose this game." up?

"Really? You said that before the game? If I remember correctly, you seem to have said five games to settle the battle? The result? You have lost two games! There is a saying in China that you can't do things with your mouth No, you shouldn't shave, little red man!"

Yang Mo's reply was not too sharp, but it still made LeBron James angry, and pushed Yang Mo aside with a slap.

Then, of course, Yang Mo rushed forward and knocked him two steps away. Before he could make a move, the referee rushed over like a dead uncle, and then whistled like a mourner. stop.

Although Yang Mo got a t because of this incident, he didn't disturb his heart at all. Instead, he calmly scored the free throw caused by LeBron James' t, but Mo Williams missed it!

Because when he made a free throw, Yang Mo roared: Kill!

At that time, with a flick of his wrist, he came up with an epic three non-stick, which caused the audience to burst into laughter.

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[After my friends enlightened me, and my own adjustments and pressure relief, I have finally regained the state of the peak period, and it will only be more enjoyable in the future! ps, thanks to "Xiaopang 001", "Lu Mia", "Xiahou v Jinxuan" for their continuous rewards during my low period, love you all! 】

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-(To be continued.)

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