Chapter 124 I'm just that crazy
After the timeout, the great stupid head coach George Karl came up with a new lineup. He put Nene and Anderson on the court at the same time, trying to limit Yang Mo.
But for Yang Mo, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, and scrambled eggs with tomatoes are all the same dish. Even if George Karl rolled up his pants and ran up, it would be useless. These two people couldn't defend Yang Mo at all. Yang Mo's strength was far superior to theirs, his speed was far superior to theirs, he also had an accurate three-point shot, and a creative offensive ability. These were enough to deal with them.
Yang Mo is indeed not perfect and even has many flaws, but he is definitely not someone who can be restricted by the Nuggets' inside players.
And just as Yang Mo said, George Karl is a stupid coach. He took a basket of ingredients and cooked a pot of charcoal. His strategy was wrong from the beginning. He should not think about how to kill Yang Mo, but take the initiative to open up his inside attack. If Kenyon Martin and Nene are all open, Yang Mo can't defend. After all... the Heat really only has Yang Mo, a slightly reliable inside player, and he is only less than 6 feet 5 inches tall.
George Karl turned a good advantage into a disadvantage, and ended up being pinned to the ground and beaten by Yang Mo.
Since Iverson left the court and all the inside players were beaten out of energy by Yang Mo, only Carmelo Anthony was left to hold on to the Nuggets.
Unfortunately, Carmelo Anthony has never been one to fight tough battles. He is the kind of player who can add icing on the cake and is not good at playing against the wind.
The Heat, with the help of Dwyane Wade and Yang Mo, made great progress and soon completely suppressed the Nuggets.
Anthony became less and less motivated, and with three minutes left in the fourth quarter, George Karl had to replace the players with substitutes and gave up the game.
According to the rules of the underworld, if the other side replaces the players with substitutes and surrenders, we should also replace the players with substitutes to accept the surrender.
But... Yang Mo refused to leave the court. He was active on the court, dunking and throwing in three-pointers. It was garbage time anyway and no one wanted to defend. When Yang Mo rushed into the inside with the ball, the Nuggets' substitutes subconsciously moved out of the way and let him dunk to his heart's content.
Seeing that they didn't defend, Yang Mo just used all his tricks, all kinds of dribbling. He was just using the game to practice, even using the crotch dribble. The whole audience was full of laughter, they just liked players like Yang Mo.
Soon the game came down to the final seconds.
The ball was in the Heat's hands, and Yang Mo took the ball from Chris Quinn early on, then slowly dribbled across half court. At this time, the Nuggets players began to shake hands with the Heat players and prepare to leave the court, but Yang Mo suddenly rushed to the three-point line and shot...Swish!
The moment the basketball went into the net, the whistle sounded to signal the end of the game.
At this time, the Nuggets players all looked angry, because according to the customary rules, when the final ball was decided, everyone would give up attacking to show friendship.
However, Yang Mo did not care about this friendship. He did not have the habit of treating prisoners well. If you lose, you have to accept the humiliation. Who would be polite to you?
At the moment the game ended, Yang Mo once again performed the throat-cutting gesture to George Karl. This time, Yang Mo stuck out his tongue when he cut his throat, indicating... that George Karl was completely killed.
George Karl had a look of rage on his face, but he could only be angry. He then walked into the aisle with his head lowered, looking as dejected as a stray dog with its tail between its legs.
The referee quickly pulled Yang Mo aside and warned him that the game was over and he should not cause any more trouble.
Yang Mo smiled slightly and said, "I just announced to him that he lost. There is no other meaning."
"Do you need to announce the win or loss? The score is very clear, rookie." The referee reminded in a bad mood and walked away quickly.
After the referee left, Yang Mo also turned around and walked towards the locker room. After walking two steps, he was pulled down by someone. Looking back, he saw that it was Lu Xueman. Lu Xueman was looking at him with a smile. Before Yang Mo could speak, Lu Xueman had already spoken: "What? Aren't you going to treat me to a midnight snack?"
When Yang Mo heard this, she was delighted for no reason and said, "Of course, it's a must."
"Go ahead, I'll wait for you in the garage." Lu Xueman smiled and waved at Yang Mo, then walked out of the court.
Yang Mo was stunned, muttering in his heart: Does Manager Lu's expression mean that we have a chance? Tsk tsk, Miss Lu, here I come! Let me show you how powerful my brother is...meh haha!
When Yang Mo was about to laugh lewdly with excitement, a TNT reporter came up to him and asked, "Yang, can I have a brief interview with you?"
Yang Mo was so suddenly attacked by him that her train of thought was instantly disrupted. She was in a very unhappy mood and said unhappily, "Ask. Ask at least two questions!"
"Okay." The reporter smiled helplessly. Faced with such a strong personality player, sometimes he could only compromise and follow their wishes: "The first question is that you got 29 points and 16 rebounds in this game, breaking your career record. What do you think prompted you to achieve this in the fourth game of your career?"
Yang Mo thought about this question for a while, then looked directly at the camera and said, "To get this data, I have to thank those stupid basketball commentators first. If they hadn't said in various media and newspapers that I was not good at this or that, I would not have worked so hard. Secondly, I want to thank stupid coach George Karl. If he hadn't said before the game that he would double-team me to control me, I wouldn't have blown up their inside players one by one. Finally, I have to thank my girlfriend who dumped me because of vanity. If she hadn't made me lose all hope, I wouldn't be so outstanding. Hey, Yan Li, did you see it? My current net worth is already a billionaire converted into RMB. Do you regret it? Do you want it? I won't give you a dime! Haha!"
"Uh..." Seeing Yang Mo so proud and carried away, the reporter couldn't help but react a little slowly. Usually, he always felt that the interviews with the stars were too boring, but now Yang Mo's interview was too exciting. Just one sentence made him feel refreshed all over, and his chrysanthemum bloomed into 28 petals. This was the first player in NBA history to publicly abuse basketball commentators, and the first player to publicly abuse the opponent's head coach. He was also the first guy in history to be so proud and carried away that he mocked his ex-girlfriend in front of the TV.
"Do you have anything else to ask?" Yang Mo asked impatiently when she saw the reporter fell silent.
"Um... can I ask why you made that three-pointer in the end, and why you made the throat-cutting gesture to George Karl after the game?" the reporter asked quickly, fearing that Yang Mo would turn away.
"No reason, I'm just so arrogant!" Yang Mo shrugged his shoulders and said very arrogantly. He was captured in the camera very arrogant, so arrogant that people felt that he deserved a beating.
"Aren't you afraid that the league will punish you for this?" the reporter said with some concern.
"Will the league punish me for this?" Yang Mo said disapprovingly, "Reggie Miller wasn't punished back then, was he?"
"Uh, maybe not. Well, thank you for talking to me."
"Well , thank you." Yang Mo smiled slightly, turned around and ran to the locker room.
When the footage of Yang Mo being interviewed was broadcast to thousands of households, the audience had only one thought in their minds: This guy is really crazy!
