Chapter 326 Pay the price!
After failing to participate in the offense several times, Dwyane Wade actually rushed directly into the restricted area to try to grab the rebound. Seeing Wade rushing into the restricted area desperately, Yang Mo subconsciously blocked Varejao for him, allowing him to face the rebounded basketball freely.
Yang Mo silently blocked the ball, but he could only block one person and could not push Ilgauskas away. Therefore, tragedy inevitably happened. When Wade jumped up and stretched out his arms to meet the basketball, Ilgauskas saw Yang Mo move aside, so he came over to fight for the rebound. In a flash, the two collided with each other... bang!
The two men collided fiercely. Although Wade had lost his balance in mid-air, he did not give up the fight. He tried to twist his body in the air, and his right hand was about to touch the basketball and then pulled inward. As he held the basketball, his whole body fell down like a leaf in the wind.
Seeing this, Yang Mo hurried to help him, but Wade's right foot had already landed on the ground, directly stepping on Ilgauskas's instep. Yang Mo heard a creaking sound, and then saw Wade bending over and falling down, holding his foot and screaming in pain, and even threw the basketball that he had finally snatched aside.
Seeing this scene, Yang Mo was stunned for a moment.
All the other Heat players had the same thought in their minds: It's over, Wade is injured, and this playoffs is completely over.
Although they could not accept Wade's playing style in the first half, they really could not do without this scoring weapon. If he was not on the court, the Heat would no longer have a stable and reliable scoring point, and no one would be able to directly break into the opponent's penalty area and score.
Moreover, Wade's departure will make the Cavaliers even more presumptuous. They can use all their energy on the defensive end to deal with Yang Mo alone. If they can strangle Yang Mo, the Heat will be completely finished.
Soon, the Heat's team doctors made their initial diagnosis. The stretcher that was urgently brought in shattered the remaining hopes of the Heat players and fans, and Wade was quickly carried off the court.
When he left, the whole audience applauded and treated him like a hero.
At this time, Pat Riley's brows were furrowed. His heart was inexplicably entangled, and at the same time, a dark thought came to his mind: What if Wade's injury is serious this time? Should we still bet on his future? Why don't we try Super Yang again? If he can stay, we can trade Wade and get a capable player!
From the perspective of a general manager, Pat Riley's idea is understandable and can even be considered a professional model. But from a human perspective, it is too inhumane and even too cold-blooded.
If Yang Mo knew what he was thinking, she would definitely turn around and leave. There would absolutely be no other possibility.
Wade's departure brought a haze to the Heat, but it also brought two free throws to the Heat, because the referee called a defensive foul on Ilgauskas. In a sense, this foul was more like a practice for Wade, allowing him to leave with a better face. Because Ilgauskas really didn't foul, he just didn't control his inertia.
Swish! Swish!
Yang Mo made both shots accurately, which was a perfect farewell gift to Dwyane Wade.
There was once a saying that the Heat only had three and a half NBA players, one was Wade, one was O'Neal, one was Yang Mo, and half was Beasley. But now, two of them have completely bid farewell to the court, leaving only one and a half still struggling to support.
The other side has five people, including the No. 1 player in the league. How to fight? In terms of strength, it is an overwhelming crushing.
drop!
Spoelstra requested a timeout. He didn't know what to do, but when he saw Yang Mo waving at him, he quickly called a timeout. The more critical the moment, the more he believed in Yang Mo. Although he didn't like Yang Mo, he had to admit that Yang Mo was the mainstay of the team. With him around, it seemed that no matter how big the difficulties were, they could be solved.
Yang Mo returned to the bench and said directly without saying a word: "Mario, Beasley, Dorell Wright, James Jones, you guys come with me later. Shoot! Shoot non-stop, shoot them to death! Do you understand? Let's go all out, even if we lose, we must lose heroically!"
Yang Mo's words were simple and straightforward, and he was determined to die.
At this time, no words can better rally morale than this. Since failure is inevitable, why not give it a try? Do you want to die on your knees under the opponent's crotch?
Everyone has the courage to die in glory rather than live in disgrace, and now, Yang Mo has inspired them.
"It's over. The Heat are finished, even though they are leading 2-0. But they will inevitably lose this game, and this series will be completely lost. Even if Super Yang can create another miracle, he will still lose the game this time." TNT commentator Collins expressed pessimism about the future of the Heat.
"Of course, the Heat will lose. Yang seemed to have the power to overturn everything before, but don't forget, that's because he has Dwyane Wade by his side. Dwyane scored the most points in the last game, although Yang was the hero. Now that the behind-the-scenes hero has left, Yang will also be exposed. I can guarantee that he will not be able to score double digits next time. Because the Cavaliers' full attention will be focused on him alone." Kenny Smith said with great confidence . He finally waited for the time to be proud. When he saw Yang Mo leading the Heat to a good start, he was so scared that he thought they would take the game away in one go. Unexpectedly, God was kind and Wade was injured at this time. God really helped me!!!
"Humph." Charles Barkley sneered and looked at Kenny Smith with great contempt. He looked down on Kenny Smith's smug look, so he said bluntly: "Double digits are just ten points. I guarantee that before the end of the third quarter, he will continue to get ten points for you."
Kenny Smith heard this and glanced at the timer. He found that there were only six minutes left. He was a little hesitant at first, but then he thought that since Wade was gone, the Cavaliers ' defensive focus would definitely be on Yang Mo. He raised his nose and said arrogantly, "Well, let's make a bet. If Yang doesn't score ten points in the third quarter, how about you kiss my buttocks in front of the world?"
"Okay, if Super Yang doesn't get ten points next time, I'll kiss your little earthworm." Charles Barkley gritted his teeth and patted his chest, firmly agreed, and asked: "What if Super Yang did it?"
"He can't do it." Kenny Smith said with great confidence. He believed in the Cavaliers' defensive ability. You know, the Cavaliers' defensive points lost in the regular season this year were second in the league, second only to the San Antonio Spurs.
"If you do that, I don't want you to kiss my ass." Charles Barkley said kindly: "How about you just kiss my toes?"
"Sure, no problem!" Kenny Smith agreed immediately.
The two men's fighting spirit was transmitted through the signal, instantly triggering the second viewing climax of this game. The audience who had left because of Wade's injury instantly doubled and came back. They just like to watch two disgusting men kissing buttocks or licking toes in front of the whole world. This kind of disgusting taste can satisfy the tastes of most people.
Collins was very happy when he heard the ratings report from the headset. He liked this rhythm. It was great to make a bet. It could increase the ratings, and he didn't have to worry about them fighting each other. It was great!
At the same time, the game resumed. As the two made their bet, the audience in front of the TV paid more and more attention to Yang Mo's movements, fearing that they would miss a score from him.
At this time, Yang Mo was full of murderous intent, and the four people following him all looked like they were going to kill someone. He didn't know that he had a bored die-hard fan who made a bet with him, and the bet was about something as vicious as kissing buttocks and licking toes.
However, regardless of whether they bet or not, his belief is to win the game. How to win the game? Of course, throw more basketballs than the opponent, which is why he put five three-point shooters. Since there is no breakthrough player, it is better to shoot and see who can beat who.
Seeing the Heat use this lineup, the Cavaliers did not raise any vigilance. In their opinion, this lineup was no different from the lineup that the Heat used in garbage time.
"Yang, give up. You can't beat me again." When LeBron James saw Yang Mo, he couldn't help but greet him proudly.
Yang Mo glanced at him coldly without any response, but turned back and roared: "Kill!"
When this Chinese pronunciation came out, the Heat players became excited. This is the charm of Chinese characters. A simple syllable is enough to mobilize all the momentum.
Seeing the Heat players' fearless and ready-to-die expressions, LeBron James couldn't help but be a little stunned, but then he felt relieved: they are just a bunch of NBDL players, no matter how hard they try, they can't grow wings and can't fly five meters.
As the number one player in basketball, LeBron James is so contemptuous of these unknown players, but he will soon pay the price for it!
