Violent striker

() The crab was shocked, and McHarris, who was lying on the ground, couldn't believe it even more. His eyes were full of surprise when he looked at Yang Mo: This guy was able to knock me to the ground. His height and weight can't win me?

After looking at Yang Mo carefully, he only found one thing that is a little special, that is, Yang Mo's long arms. The arm span is estimated to be more than 210, but arm span has nothing to do with strength, does it?

When everyone was shocked and astonished, Yang Mo touched his butt with some doubts. He knew that his current strength was extraordinary, but he really didn't expect it to be so powerful. He actually only used 60.00% of his strength just now .The truth is, he only carries [-]% of Shaquille O'Neal's power, and it's not outrageous to this extent?

Yang Mo didn't understand, but Yang Mo didn't know how amazing Shaquille O'Neal's strength was at his peak. This guy's strength at his peak was definitely a nightmare for NBA insiders.He is a complete bug, and the nba has modified the rules of the game for him.Moreover, it is worth mentioning that 60.00% of peak strength is almost equal to 80.00% or even 90.00% of Shaq O'Neal's normal strength.Because the power Yang Mo obtained is: 60.00% of Shaq O'Neal's maximum power once in his life.In other words, even if Yang Mo and Shaquille O'Neal compete now, they won't suffer too much.

"Foul, absolutely foul!" Li Feng rushed to Yang Mo's side immediately after helping McHarris, cursing loudly: "You must have used small tricks, you dirty bastard."

"Get out!" Yang Mo was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, and dismissed his entanglement with a neat syllable.

Who knew that Li Feng didn't pay attention to Yang Mo's words, but went one step further, his face was almost pressed against Yang Mo, and he yelled loudly: "Are you threatening me? Do you think I'm still the same Li Feng as before? Young Master Zhang supports me, what else can you do to me? Do you know who Young Master Zhang is..."

Snapped!

Yang Mo didn't have the self-restraint to accept Li Feng's spittle attack, and directly slapped him to the ground.

Yang Mo's current strength is as fierce as that of a wild bear, so he fell to the ground with a slap.His head went blank for about ten seconds before he woke up.

When everyone outside was surprised by Li Feng being knocked down with a slap, Yang Mo glanced at Zhang Zixuan calmly and said, "Take care of your dog!"

"You don't need to worry about this." Zhang Zixuan gritted his teeth and replied, then turned around and poured all his anger on Li Feng: "Are you dead? If you are not dead, get up and continue beating!"

Hearing these words, Li Feng felt even more aggrieved: Why didn't you help me vent my anger?Isn't it up to the owner to beat a dog?He is slapping me in front of you now, isn't it the same as hitting you?

Although he was wronged in every way, he really didn't dare to speak out.If Zhang Zixuan got mad and slapped him twice again, he would not know who to turn to to complain.

Why didn't Zhang Zixuan want to vent his anger on his dog?But the question is, does he dare now?In case Yang Mozhen becomes the son-in-law of Jinding Group in the future, if he offends him now, he will definitely die miserably by then!

This time, he asked Li Feng to play such a gentle play, obviously because he wanted to save himself a way out.If he wins, he will vent his anger and successfully kill Yang Mo's prestige, and he can also record these pictures and send them to the chairman of Jinding Group for his own review. I believe that no matter how much he likes him on Monday, Director Zhou It is impossible for the chief to accept such an embarrassing son-in-law.If he loses, he can also push [-] and put all the responsibility on Li Feng.Isn't it just a dog anyway?Die and raise again.

All in all, all in all.Zhang Zixuan really wanted to vent his anger on Yang Mo.But to come to Ming, he dare not. Yin, he is happy.

Under Zhang Zixuan's urging, Li Feng finally got up and continued to fight with his face swollen like a pig's head.Honestly, it doesn't matter at all whether he's injured or not.His strength is not enough at all, even inferior to Zhang Zixuan, the young master, he is just a sham.

After re-serving the ball, Yang Mo still stuck to McHarris inside.McHarris couldn't move at all under Yang Mo's brute force.As soon as McHarris is restrained, the crow and the monkey are at ease.The two of them had no problem facing Li Feng and Zhang Zixuan.

After all, Li Feng is a guy who can run and catch the ball, while Zhang Zixuan is very, very tired of physical contact, and he is used to playing indoor floor games. On this concrete floor, he is very restrained and can't let go of his feet at all. Afraid of hurting the precious daughter's body.

Swish!

Soon, the crow scored a goal from beyond the three-point line.It's **, Ganba who hit Li Feng on the head.

The height of the crow is 198, and Li Feng, who is 185, naturally has an advantage.

"I promise, you will definitely not score next time."

Before serving, Yang Mo whispered this sentence in McHarris' ear.

Although McHarris was upset after hearing this, he did not immediately fight back.Because he didn't expect to encounter physical contact above the NBA level in such a wild field. He originally thought that he was just here for fun, and he could get 5 yuan for playing. Why not do it?

When McHarris ran beyond the three-point line to catch the ball, Yang Mo followed him like a shadow.The body kept clinging, and bumping back and forth, plus those terrifying long arms.Makes McHarris have no room to catch the ball at all...

But even in this situation, Li Feng is still happy to send the ball to Mike Harris, because McHarris' omnipotence in the face of the crab before gave him a serious illusion, and he believed that Yang Mo would definitely not be able to defend him!

So, he boldly passed the basketball... Pop!

Before the basketball flew to McHarris' side, the monkey nimbly jumped out from one side and took the basketball into his arms easily.After the monkey received the ball, without waiting for Zhang Zixuan to come over to defend, he directly made a jumper from outside the three-point line... Shua!

The basketball crashed into the net, and the score instantly became 7:4.

Within 2 minutes of Yang Mo's return, the game went from hopeless to full of vitality.

"Idiot, won't you give me the ball?" Zhang Zixuan immediately cursed Li Fengbiao when the monkey scored a goal.

"..." Li Feng bowed his head in agreement, not daring to speak loudly, for fear of causing more violent abuse.Although he really wanted to say: Isn't the monkey your defender?If you follow up in time, will the ball be lost just now?Moreover, even if I lose, I will be the one taking off my underwear and covering my head. Do you need to scold me like that?