Chapter 185: Laughing or crying
"Young is really a cunning conspirator. You see, before the game was even over, he had already kicked the two most important players of the Lakers off the court. He first used a death block to completely bid farewell to Phil Jackson, leaving the Lakers without a head coach who controls the rhythm tonight. Now, he has angered , causing him to sit back on the bench with an unbalanced mentality. If the two things happened separately, it might be a coincidence, but if the two things happened together, it can only be a conspiracy." TNT host Collins said excitedly.
Collins loudly declared that Yang Mo was a conspirator as if he had discovered a new world. However, Kenny Smith had a different opinion: "Collins, you are obviously overthinking it. No one can calculate where they can block the shot, let alone guess that the opponent will not dodge. As for Bynum, I have never seen him mature mentally. His mind seems to have always stayed in the summer of 2005. There is no substantial difference between him and a child now."
"No, Kenny, you are wrong. At least Andrew will go to the nightclub to play with strippers. He is not a child anymore, OK? He just has low IQ and EQ. Why didn't he take a step back to defend the ball just now? No matter how strong Yang is, he can't knock you away unless you make contact with him. He gave up his height advantage and wrestled with Yang, which proves that his IQ is not high. After Yang Mo scored a goal, he provoked him a few words and he got furious, which shows that his EQ is also very limited. I don't know why the Lakers treat a center with low EQ and IQ as a treasure. What's so precious about him?" Barkley opened fire at full force and fired at Bynum.
"Anyway, Yang has turned the game around to be more favorable to the Heat. Before the game, I didn't believe the Heat had any chance of winning. I even thought Yang Mo would be ridiculed to death by public opinion in Los Angeles. But now it looks like Yang is going to create another miracle." Collins said. As the broadcaster, he certainly prefers the game to have more suspense. If it's a one-sided massacre, what's the point? The audience will just change the channel.
At the same time , the game on the court continued. Fisher brought the ball to the front court and was actively defended by Chalmers, so he quickly passed it to Odom. Beasley quickly followed him, even though he was a small forward. But since he was willing to defend Odom, Yang Mo didn't mind defending Ariza for him.
Yang Mo ran to Ariza again and couldn't help but tease him, "Did you really fall down because of me at the beginning of the game? Why does it feel a little fake? How about you let me shake you again when you have time?"
Ariza, who always had a poker face, turned even more pale in response to Yang Mo's trash talk. He said very seriously, "Don't be complacent. You just got lucky."
"Haha!" Yang Mo laughed heartily, making Ariza confused. He couldn't help but ask, "What are you laughing at?"
"I'm laughing at you for being silly and naive." Yang Mo shrugged his shoulders and said very impolitely: "In fact, with your defensive level, it won't be difficult for me to knock you down again. If I have another chance to face you alone, I will definitely knock you down again. I'm sure of it."
"I won't fall into the same pit twice." Ariza said with great confidence. Until now, he still believed that he was knocked down before just because he was careless, not because Yang Mo's level had really reached that level.
At this moment, a dramatic scene occurred in the confrontation between Beasley and Odom.
Odom actually dribbled the ball like a juggler in the face of Beasley's defense. Beasley kept reaching out to steal the ball, and every time he stole the ball, he lost his position because his defense was already bad. But Odom didn't beat him, but played acrobatics, as if he a while. The two played in harmony, and it didn't seem like they were going to fight to the death.
After playing for seven or eight seconds, Odom suddenly accelerated, broke through Beasley in two steps, and suddenly passed the ball to Fisher.
Fisher was stunned. What was he doing? You spent nearly ten seconds to finally break through the opponent, but you passed the ball back. If I had known you were going to pass the ball back, why didn't I just shoot it myself?
Fisher hesitated for less than a second, then quickly jumped up and shot...bang!
The basketball missed the target, Yang Mo rushed into the restricted area to grab the rebound, then gave the ball to Qian Moss, signaling him to slowly slow down the tempo and not rush into a fast break. After all, he was leading now, and he should remain unchanged in the face of ever-changing circumstances instead of messing around and disrupting his original rhythm and thus ruining his lead.
Coming to the frontcourt, Beasley took the initiative to ask for the ball. Chalmers immediately handed it to him. The Heat's current lineup is to give the ball to whoever wants it. Everyone is a core, except the real core Yang Mo. Yang Mo is now willing to play a supporting role, grabbing rebounds and doing pick-and-rolls for everyone, in order to gather the team's strongest fighting power.
Beasley took the ball, and Odom actually defended. These two idiots really made a good match. Beasley did the same thing as Odom in the previous round, dribbling between his legs, and Odom also reached back and forth to steal the ball, but it was all in vain. It was exactly the same as the previous round, except that they switched roles.
Yang Mo stood there staring at the two of them. He just couldn't understand what they were doing. Were they in love or homosexuality? The world of idiots was really hard to understand!
Yang Mo didn't understand what the two were doing. Lakers leader Kobe Bryant also looked confused. However, he didn't have Yang Mo's sense of humor. His confusion soon turned into anger. He couldn't tolerate his players playing house games on the court. So, he shouted loudly: "Lamar, steal the ball, be more active, man, this is a game, not a game!"
Odom was slightly shocked by Kobe Bryant's shouting. Just as he was about to take a step forward to exert some defensive pressure, Beasley suddenly passed him with a hip step. After he passed Odom and rushed into the inside, he also made a NO LOOK PASS. The action was very cool and the strength was very appropriate, but... the direction was a little wrong, bang!
The basketball passed by Beasley hit Spoelstra who was standing on the sidelines directly, and hit Spoelstra's head. The two balls collided and the basketball bounced back with a bang.
The whole audience burst into laughter; the scene was so funny.
Ding! The referee also blew the whistle with a smile on his face, awarding the ball to the Lakers.
At this time, everyone on the court was in a cheerful mood, except for Spoelstra, who was hit so hard that he was seeing stars.
Spoelstra rubbed his aching head, feeling aggrieved, "I was standing on the sidelines and did nothing. Who did I offend?"
Yang Mo laughed twice and couldn't accept the two of them continuing to play against each other. When he returned to defense, he ran over and said to Beasley, "Michael, you should deal with Ariza. I'll take care of Odom."
"Ah? Oh, okay." Beasley was a little surprised for a moment, then nodded, and it was obvious that he had just come to his senses.
Idiots are really contagious. When two idiots get together, they can make the solemn atmosphere turn into a laughing and crying mess in a matter of minutes, like now.
