Chapter 179 Fighting the Tiger Tonight
Liu Yifei was suddenly kissed by Yang Mo affectionately. She resisted at first, but as Yang Mo's masculine aura took over her whole body, she couldn't help but indulge in it. She subconsciously let out a comfortable moan, and then she stretched out her tongue to entwine with him.
Liu Yifei went from being passive to active, and Yang Mo became even more active. After the kiss, they tore off their clothes, and soon they were naked. After a while of rubbing, Yang Mo thrust directly in, and instantly the room was filled with a sound of pleasure, comfort, and extreme satisfaction. It was such a full and satisfying feeling, so cool!
The pleasure reached the climax upon entering for the first time, and waves of loosening pushed the climax even higher, reaching one peak after another!
Just like that, the room was filled with spring colors. Just like that, they went to the top of Wushan Mountain for sex.
Yang Mo's super fighting power never failed against any of his female companions, and this one was of course no exception. Yang Mo did it for more than 40 minutes, until she was exhausted and her body was as soft as spring mud. Yang Mo stopped pounding the hole and then lay aside.
After taking two deep breaths, his soul was instantly pulled out, and he was immediately placed in a milky white space: Ding Dong, congratulations to the host for starting the special S-level training mission.
Then Yang Mo came to a vast basketball court. This basketball court was larger than ten football fields and was densely packed with human bodies in light states, waving their arms constantly. At the same time, a sentence came to Yang Mo's ears: Dribble the ball and break through everyone's obstacles!
Um?
Yang Mo was stunned at first, then rushed forward quickly.
Yang Mo thought that this time would be as simple as the last training mission, but when he rushed in and was hit by the light-shaped human body, a whip immediately came out of nowhere and hit him hard... snap!
Yang Mo was in so much pain that tears streamed down her cheeks. She couldn't help but curse, "Fuck! You're really doing this?"
But no matter how he cursed, he got no response. Now he had only one choice and that was to charge forward. There were so many people here, and if each of them whipped him, it would be bad if he was whipped to death here.
Yang Mo kept moving forward, dodging, changing direction, and turning around. He didn't know how long it took, but he just kept running. At the beginning, he was whipped repeatedly, but then the number of whips gradually decreased. In the last ten minutes, he didn't get whipped at all.
But when he had just passed through countless light states, three identical people appeared in front of him. They were Gary Payton, a historical point guard known for his steals. Yang Mo didn't have confidence facing one Gary Payton, let alone three?
Yang Mo was still afraid, and the three Gary Paytons surrounded him aggressively. Yang Mo had to use all his strength to deal with them, sometimes turning around, sometimes spinning, and sometimes hip|crossing. Fortunately, in this space, as long as Yang Mo had an idea of a certain action in his head, he could do it immediately without practicing at all. With the advantage of this stream of consciousness, Yang Mo broke through the three Gary Paytons with great difficulty and then scored a layup.
When Yang Mo put the basketball into the basket... buzz!
Yang Mo's head was blank, and a voice came, congratulating the host for completing the task. The task reward was to increase the host's ball holding ability by one time.
Doubled the dribbling ability?
Just as Yang Mo thought of this, whoosh!
A flash of light woke Yang Mo from her dream.
He woke up and opened his eyes. Liu Yife was still lying beside him, but the sunlight coming in through the window made it hard for him to open his eyes. So he gently shook Liu Yife and asked, "Yife, what time is it now?"
"About three o'clock in the afternoon!" Liu Yifei said exhaustedly .
"Ah?" Yang Mo screamed in surprise. The game was scheduled to start at 7pm, and it was already 3pm. It was still an hour's drive from here to Staples Center...
Yang Mo was too lazy to think about it anymore, so she quickly went to the bathroom to wash her bloodstained lower body, and then brought two fruits to Liu Yifei, who was unable to move after her virginity was broken. Then she said to her, "Yifei, I have to go to the stadium quickly, or I will miss the game. You should have a good rest at home now, and I will come back to see you in the evening. Don't be afraid!"
"My mother will be here in a while, don't worry, play well and help me win this game!" Liu Yifei cutely clenched her little fists to cheer Yang Mo on.
Yang Mo nodded heavily and said, "Okay, I will do my best to help you win tonight, remember to cheer for me!"
"No problem." Liu Yifei laughed and said in Northeastern dialect: "Of course."
Yang Mo was amused by her and laughed twice, then leaned over and kissed her on the cheek, then hurried to Staples.
When Yang Mo rushed to Staples Center, Spoelstra was being interviewed. He complained to the media directly: "I haven't seen Yang for three consecutive nights. I don't know what he is busy with. To be honest, I don't have any confidence in tonight's game."
The head coach said this about Yang Mo, so you can imagine how the commentators discredited Yang Mo. Since the Heat lost two games in a row, and Yang Mo's shooting percentage in both games was very bad, they promoted the "Yang Mo cancer theory" and said that Yang Mo was unforgivable, as if firing him would immediately lead to the Heat winning.
Those commentators have already determined that the Heat, who have lost consecutively to the Mavericks and Clippers, will be defeated again at Staples Center, and the Lakers will teach the visiting Heat a lesson with a hearty massacre. And their suggestion is to DNP Yang Mo and let him sit on the bench, maybe the Heat can still recover a little.
These commentators are really bashing Yang Mo to the point of being crazy. Yang Mo's shooting percentage in the past two games is a bit off, but even a blind person knows how important Yang Mo is to the team. They actually gave the suggestion of letting Yang Mo DNP. Are they planning to let the Heat lose by 80 points?
Fortunately, the Heat players are now very united. Haslem said in an interview at Staples Center: "Our leader is Yang. He will lead us to victory. We firmly believe in this."
Haslem, the old player who was said to have openly fallen out with Yang Mo, supported Yang Mo so strongly in front of the media and even directly said that Yang Mo was a leader, which surprised everyone. They thought: What kind of magic potion did Yang Mo give him?
And at this moment, Yang Mo finally arrived at Staples Center.
When Yang Mo arrived at the stadium, reporters who were originally conducting pre-match interviews with other players ran over, pointed the microphone at Yang Mo, and kept asking questions.
Yang Mo did not answer any of the questions, but said in a sonorous and powerful voice: "Tonight, we are going to kill a big tiger!"
