Chapter 245: Fucking the whole crowd!
While the two of them were arguing with each other, they both ran to the front court. At this time, Derrick Rose also brought the ball over. Yang Mo immediately reached out for the ball. He wanted to teach Durant a lesson with this ball.
Seeing this, Rose quickly passed the ball. Tonight he positioned himself as a role player. Since his good brother wanted to win the MVP, why shouldn't he help him? It was because of his help and Westbrook's cooperation that Yang Mo was able to play so freely, easily kill the internal rebels, and issue a massacre declaration to the sophomore team.
When Yang Mo received the ball, Kevin Durant immediately came up to him and, with his hands open, blocked all of Yang Mo's shooting space.
At this moment, Yang Mo suddenly took a quick step to the left, holding the ball with both hands and making a corresponding breakthrough. Durant subconsciously took a half step back.
At this time, Yang Mo retracted his steps and quickly made a shooting action. Durant rushed over, and at the moment he raised his center of gravity, Yang Mo quickly broke through to the left. Kevin Durant quickly braked and moved forward to defend.
Yang Mo used the most basic basketball skills, but he deceived Durant. This was not a victory of talent , but an advantage in IQ.
Yang Mo's first step was not very explosive, so he could only use the most basic basketball skills to the fullest to find a comfortable offensive pace. When he took this step, he had already begun to find his own unique offensive rhythm.
All-Star player Paul Pierce, who was watching the game from the sidelines, was very surprised because he saw his own shadow in Yang Mo. What he loved to do most was to deceive his opponents constantly at the start and disrupt their defensive rhythm.
In a sense, Yang Mo and Pierce have similar physical qualities, both are strong small forwards. However, Yang Mo is stronger, faster and more flexible, but is far inferior to Pierce in terms of explosiveness and offensive skills. After all, Yang Mo's mid-range shots have not been particularly stable so far.
At the moment when Pierce saw his own shadow on Yang Mo, Yang Mo had already quietly accelerated and rushed to the restricted area quickly. Durant was of course chasing him relentlessly. But at the moment when he was trying to follow him, Yang Mo suddenly stopped suddenly after a big step and pulled the ball back from his crotch. At this time, Durant, who was chasing at full speed, could no longer stop his steps. As Yang Mo stopped, his body had no support and he slid forward in an instant. He stumbled and his left foot slipped out, and he almost split his legs!
Durant was embarrassed by Yang Mo's sudden stop, but Yang Mo himself received the ball very easily and then made a jump shot...Swish!
The basketball went into the net and the whole audience screamed.
The DJ at the scene also exclaimed, "Oh my god, is Super Yang paying tribute to Michael Jordan? He completely copied the buzzer-beater from the finals that year!"
The DJ screamed like this, and Byron Russell, who was already frightened when he saw this scene, immediately covered his head and screamed. He was very panicked, he closed his eyes tightly, he covered his ears tightly, he felt like he was back to the nightmare of the finals that year.
That's right, the retired player Byron Russell, who was specially invited by the league to watch the game, was the unlucky guy who was knocked down by Jordan. He originally wanted to relax, but he didn't expect that the court would perfectly replicate the buzzer-beater of that year. Even Durant's sliding posture was very similar to his own.
Yang Mo didn't know that his behavior had caused a veteran player tremendous psychological damage, and brought him back to his nightmare days. He only knew that he had to say something to Kevin Durant, after all, he was the winner now.
"Is there a quality problem with the shoes Nike gave you? Why did you suddenly kneel down in front of me on the court? Was it to show your submission?"
When Yang Mo started attacking with his mouth, it was like a machine gun, with bullets firing at the opponent.
How could a good kid like Durant be a match for Yang Mo when it comes to trash talk? You know, Kevin Garnett, who is known for his nagging, didn't get any good results from Yang Mo.
"Don't be so proud , we're still ahead." Durant gritted his teeth and repeated the same line over and over again.
"The world is constantly changing. A girl can turn into a woman in one minute, and a sperm and egg can collide to create new life in one second. Your lead will collapse before the end of the third quarter, because I plan to use the fourth quarter to communicate with my fans." Yang Mo told Durant firmly.
“Arrogant!”
Durant grumbled and suddenly turned around. Yang Mo subconsciously followed him, but found that he turned around again and ran towards the penalty area. Yang Mo took a step to chase him, and then Elsorton ran over and blocked Yang Mo's way. When Yang Mo bypassed Elsorton, Durant had already rushed into the penalty area and received the pass from Stuckey, and made a fierce slam dunk.
After the dunk, he yelled at Yang Mo: "Do you know how powerful I am now?"
"Little boy, this is not how you dunk." Yang Mo shook his head, imitating Master Xing's tone, and said in a condescending and scrutinizing tone: "Your strength is too weak, your jump is too short, your stretch is not enough, and there is no grace at all. Overall, it's just an ordinary layup. So, if you plan to use this dunk to provoke me, you will only bring shame upon yourself. Do you understand?"
"Humph, at least I can still slam the ball into the basket!" Durant said disdainfully: "You definitely won't be able to dunk the next ball."
"Really?" Yang Mo smiled coldly, and suddenly turned back to the half court, and took the basketball directly from Westbrook. Under the puzzled gaze of the fans, Yang Mo took two steps back, made a sprint preparation, and suddenly ran wildly.
In an instant, Yang Mo rushed towards the front field like a small steel cannon at a speed of over 200 yards per hour.
Durant certainly wouldn't dare to stop it with such a fierce force, and he knew exactly what would happen to his small arms and legs if they were hit.
Durant didn't dare to block it, and the others didn't dare to block it even more. Blocking others might get a block, but blocking Yang Mo would kill him on the spot! No one wants to be Wilson Chandler. So... Yang Mo rushed into the restricted area as if he was strolling in his own backyard, rushed into the free throw line, and then jumped high, using nearly 70% of Vince Carter's bounce, and after an extremely stretched gliding action, he pulled back with his right hand and slammed the basketball into the basket!
When the basketball was smashed into the basket, the whole audience cheered and everyone shouted "Super Yang". Compared with Durant's dunk, this dunk was many times stronger, with strength, speed, stretch and grace, and it could even be entered into the dunk contest.
After the dunk, Yang Mo couldn't help but pound his chest and yelled to the sky: "Who the hell said I can't dunk? Wow~ Shit!"
Yang Mo's original "fuck" was so powerful and domineering. The female fans at the scene couldn't help but get excited by the word "fuck". They felt as if they were fucked by Yang Mo. They responded loudly with red faces: "Fuck!"
When nearly ten thousand girls at the scene shouted the word "fuck" one after another.
The atmosphere at Staples Center is so high!
The women all started to fuck, and the male fans also started to yell, "Fuck!"
Suddenly, the whole stadium was filled with men and women fucking each other, and the atmosphere was extremely ecstatic. Yang Mo couldn't help laughing after hearing this. It was so interesting. Chinese ethnic minorities have the custom of men and women standing on a hilltop and singing folk songs, but there has never been a tradition of men and women fucking each other! The American people are open-minded, and they can fuck the whole audience in such public places.
