Chapter 327 Kill! Kill! Kill!
When Mo Williams came to the half court with the ball, he was about to pass the ball to LeBron James when Chalmers and Dorell Wright surrounded him. He never expected that they would double-team him at such an inappropriate time and in such an inappropriate place. Aren't they afraid that I can easily pass the ball and get an open shot?
So, amid the crazy pressure from the two players, he quickly threw the ball towards LeBron James.
But just as he threw the ball, a black shadow flew past the corner of his eye, flew high into the air, and slapped the ball he passed to the front court like a volleyball. Then he turned around suddenly and saw Yang Mo running towards the front court like a madman, and following behind him was LeBron James.
LeBron James' speed was not slow, but even if he used all his strength, he still couldn't catch up with Yang Mo, because Yang Mo's full speed was too beastly. After all... this was Iverson's peak speed.
So, he could only watch Yang Mo catch up with the basketball, then rush into his own penalty area recklessly and deliver a fierce and violent tomahawk dunk... Boom!
When the sound of the basket shaking was heard in the front court, the whole audience cheered.
At this moment, Yang Mo, who had landed, clenched his fists, pounded his chest, and shouted to the sky : Kill!
kill!
kill!
Yang Mo was yelling violent words like a madman, and the wildness of a madman was flowing in his blood. No matter how strong you are, I just won't accept it! I'm going to kill you! Fuck your mother!
The crazy Yang Mo was in high spirits. Not only the Heat players were infected by him, but all the red fans in the stadium couldn't help but clench their fists at his roar.
This majestic syllable took root in their hearts. Although they didn't know what the word meant, they could feel the murderous aura in it.
If morale can be summed up by a real voice, it would be the burning killing in Yang Mo's throat at this moment!
"This guy is absolutely suitable to play the hero of an epic movie." Johnny Depp on the sidelines was shocked by Yang Mo's three kills. He couldn't help but turn his head and say to Leonardo.
"Yes, he has that kind of heroic aura that makes people want to follow him and fight!" Leonardo nodded. He agreed very much with what Johnny Depp said.
While these two Hollywood top-tier movie stars were discussing Yang Mo's role, TNT's studio host, Sir Charles Barkley, raised his eyebrows with great pride and said to Kenny Smith next to him, "Two points! Super Yang got the first two points in less than ten seconds."
Facing Charles Barkley's provocation, Kenny Smith couldn't help but feel a little worried, because the madness displayed by Yang Mo at this time was something he had no way of predicting. He began to regret his previous boasting, because he had never seen such a wild Super Yang. The previous Super Yang was already amazing. Could Super Yang tonight create another miracle?
I don't want to lick his toes! ! ! !
Kenny Smith was screaming in his heart, but on the surface he pretended to be calm. With his lips trembling slightly, he said, "This ball was just a coincidence. He won't get a second chance like this."
"Hmph, wait and see." Charles Barkley sneered and said in a particularly disgusting way: "Anyway, from now on until you lick my toes, I won't wash my feet. I will even wrap my toes with a plastic bag when I take a shower, so as not to mix with the smell of soap and affect the original flavor!"
Barkley was so disgusting, but Kenny Smith had to endure it. He began to feel that his bet was too light compared to Barkley's. After all, this guy could even kiss a donkey's ass, so how could his ass be cleaner than a donkey's ass?
Damn, such a beautiful promise because we are too young!
Kenny Smith could not help but beat his chest and stamp his feet, thinking that he had suffered a great loss in this bet because he had been too complacent before.
Alas, you are still too naive!
While Kenny Smith was beating his chest and stamping his feet, Yang Mo and LeBron James on the court suddenly collided with each other ... Ding ding ding! The referee blew the whistle quickly, fearing that the two most profitable players in the league would fight.
Due to the referee's appropriate intervention, the two did not fight. But LeBron James was still muttering: Damn Chinaman, I will teach you a lesson, you are just an idol, I am the real No. 1 in the league!
"Yes, you are the best player in the league. But I have kicked your ass twice in a row. I have beaten you so badly that you have no choice but to go home crying and watch AV and indulge in mental masturbation. If you are the so-called little emperor, then I am the emperor emeritus, do you understand?" Yang Mo's mouth was also very unforgiving, and he looked like he was going to scold LeBron James to death.
LeBron James is just showing off his skills in front of Yang Mo. In the NBA world of bad mouth, LeBron James is not even worthy of Yang Mo. You have to know that Yang Mo is a ruthless character who made Kevin Garnett, the king of bad mouth, jump up and down when he first started. How can a simple brain like James, a good boy, organize a few words of trash talk that make people feel creepy? Yang Mo can just open his mouth and say it!
Drop! Drop!
The referee quickly gave both of them a technical foul, and then quickly asked Larry Brown to come up and pull LeBron James down. Others may not know, but this referee who had refereed the Heat's away game against the Celtics knew better than anyone how sharp Yang Mo's tongue was. There were not many people who could make Garnett, the king of mouth cannon, lose face, and he was one of them. Moreover, if they really started fighting, LeBron James' head would not be able to withstand an explosion. This is a Miami city hero who can punch his opponent and make him see his white brain.
After LeBron James left the court, Yang Mo decided to keep quiet. As long as she didn't suffer any loss in this matter, it was fine.
Moreover, it was not him who originally instigated the conflict, but LeBron James. James didn't know what was wrong. After Yang Mo yelled "Kill" three times, he dared to rush up and provoke: "Boy, even if you yell your throat out, God won't save you. You are going to lose this game?"
"Really? You said the same thing before the last game? If I remember correctly, you said that the battle would be resolved in five games? What's the result? You've already lost two games! There's a saying in China that goes 'If you don't have hair on your lips, you can't do things well.' You shouldn't shave, you little bastard!"
Yang Mo's reply was not too sharp, but it still made LeBron James furious, and he slapped Yang Mo aside.
Then, of course Yang Mo rushed forward and bumped into him, pushing him two steps back. Before he could do anything, the referee rushed over as if his uncle had died, and kept blowing the whistle like a funeral procession.
Although Yang Mo received a technical foul for this incident, she was not alarmed at all. Instead, she calmly made the free throw caused by LeBron James' technical foul, but Mo Williams missed it!
Because when he was shooting free throws, Yang Mo roared: Kill!
At that time, he flicked his wrist and made an epic three-point miss, which caused the whole audience to laugh.
