Chapter 165: Beaten into a Fool
As soon as Yang Mo stepped forward to defend, Weaver immediately felt tremendous pressure. Although the two were not much different in height, Yang Mo's arm span was too terrifying. With a simple stretch, he completely blocked his way.
He bent down and changed direction twice, but Yang Mo didn't move at all.
If the fake move fails to shake the opponent, it will look ridiculous, like Weaver is doing now.
After Weaver tried two crossovers in a row without success, he suddenly rushed to the left, but as soon as he took a step, Yang Mo's body had already moved over... bang!
Weaver's body hit Yang Mo's, and it felt like he had hit a wall. He grimaced in pain and almost lost the ball.
Weaver was really feeling helpless at this moment, but he couldn't bring himself to pass the ball. After all, he had already acted so hard before, so he couldn't just slap himself in the face, right?
They don't react to your fake moves, they don't move when you change direction, and you can't beat them when you force a breakthrough.
There was no choice but for Weaver to choose the last path and retreat.
He suddenly sprinted forward, then quickly jumped back, then quickly jumped back and shot the ball... When he shot, he didn't expect it to go in, just hope it would go smoothly. In this way, at least it's not too embarrassing, and he can also use the excuse that his shooting is not good.
However, Yang Mo would not let him realize this simple wish.
When Weaver pretended to sprint, he already knew what Weaver was thinking, so he kept his attention on the back. As soon as Weaver retreated, Yang Mo followed him, and when he shot backwards, Yang Mo jumped up immediately, and with his terrifying long arms, he dunked Weaver's basketball back.
After Yang Mo missed the shot in the air, the whole audience exclaimed. Although they were not Weaver, they could also feel Weaver's despair.
As they were exclaiming, Yang Mo did not initiate a fast break, but instead held out his hand and handed the ball to Weaver: "Come on, I'll give you one more chance. Tell us once more where you're going to break through and where you're going to shoot from!"
Yang Mo's move immediately shocked the entire audience. This was a scene that had never . The technical staff even turned the time back to 24 seconds. However... Yang Mo passed the ball to Weaver.
Weaver took the ball and was a little stupid. He was about to run back, but Yang Mo handed the ball to him.
But then, anger burned up again: Do you really think I'm easy to bully? Do you really think I'm like plasticine that you can knead at will?
Even a clay man has some earthiness, but Yang Mo humiliated him like this, how could he not be furious? At the same time, the Rockets fans also booed, thinking that Yang Mo was going too far .
Yang Mo didn't know what "going too far" meant. He only knew that people who pretended to be cool in front of him would only have one fate, and that was to be beaten into a fool.
At the same time, the Heat and Rockets players who had originally run over ran back, but it was of little use for them to run back because it was a one-on-one duel between the two sides.
After Weaver received the basketball, he slammed the ball and rushed forward . Yang Mo opened his arms and blocked him effortlessly with his body. At this time, he turned around Yang Mo's body and was about to pass Yang Mo, but Yang Mo reached out and grabbed... Snap! The basketball was knocked down by Yang Mo. When he wanted to pick it up, Yang Mo's long arms had already grabbed the basketball back in his hands.
After Yang Mo controlled the basketball, he came to him with the ball and asked disdainfully : "Do you want to try again?"
Weaver's teeth were chattering, his fists were clenched tightly, and anger was coming out of his nose. He wanted to blow Yang Mo's head off with one punch.
This was the greatest humiliation he had ever suffered since he started playing basketball.
Weaver was so angry, but Yang Mo didn't care. He just stood there with the ball outstretched, waiting for Weaver's response. For him, since Weaver wanted to show off, he shouldn't blame him for being rude.
At this moment, Hayes hurried over, took the ball from Yang Mo, and then called a timeout to the referee.
The referee didn't know what to do when he saw this scene. After all, the two of them were just quarreling with each other, not fighting, and it was within the scope permitted by the rules, so he had no way to stop the game. Now, Hayes stepped forward to ease the embarrassment, and he quickly announced a suspension of the game.
After the referee called a timeout, Hayes quickly pulled Yang Mo aside and said, "Yang, don't do this..."
"Maybe you need to make one thing clear. He was the one who provoked me first. Since he dared to provoke me, he must bear my anger." Yang Mo said calmly, with an attitude that this matter was not over yet.
At this time, Yao Ming came over, patted Yang Mo on the shoulder, and advised in Chinese: "Don't argue with my little brother. He is a player of the same level as you."
"This guy is showing off in front of me, you know?" Yang Mo raised his head and said to Yang Mo, "You don't know how arrogant this guy is. He actually told me in advance where to break through and where to score. Isn't this a slap in the face? If he wants to slap me in the face, then I will just take off his pants and slap his butt together."
"That's enough." Yao Ming put his arm around Yang Mo's shoulders and whispered, "You've already embarrassed him, so stop kicking him when he's down. A cornered dog will jump over the wall. If a fight really breaks out, it will greatly reduce your image and damage your commercial value."
Yao Ming's persuasion was heartfelt. As the boss of the Rockets, he could say this to the leader of the Heat. Only his compatriots would do so.
Yang Mo was not a person who didn't think things through. He thought about it and realized that Weaver had indeed lost face, so he stopped bullying him. Then, he said to Yao Ming: "For your sake, let's just let it go. Don't forget to tell him that people with strength who pretend to be awesome are awesome, while people without strength who pretend to be awesome are just idiots."
"Fuck! How do I translate this?" Yao Ming said unhappily.
"Niubility, zhuangbility, shability!" Yang Mo laughed, held his head high and strode back to the bench like a triumphant hero.
Yang Moru walked back to the bench like a winner, but Weaver on the other side had serious psychological problems. Few people could bear this kind of humiliation, and this was being humiliated in front of billions of people. The first ball was caught, the second ball was intercepted... Weaver himself didn't dare to recall the previous scenes, it was too humiliating.
With the comfort of his teammates, Weaver walked back to the bench with his head down, looking very depressed and dazed. Adelman reached out and patted his shoulder, said a few words of comfort, and then replaced him with Luther Head.
At the same time, this humiliating defense has caused heated discussions around the world.
Too arrogant and too controversial!
