Chapter 328 Crazy super yang!
Mo Williams's three misses cheered up the atmosphere in the arena for a moment, but it soon became murderous again because Yang Mo shouted arrogantly: "The score was tied in three minutes. James is not here. They are just a bunch of chickens and dogs. They are vulnerable!"
Yang Mo's words hurt the five players of the Cavaliers, but at the same time they also boosted the morale of the Heat players. Yes, how difficult is it to crush this bunch of minions?
This made their confidence unprecedentedly strong, and also made the Cavaliers players feel full of energy.
This sentence was equivalent to asking both sides to throw away their machine guns and replace them with bayonets. It was time to fight with swords! Yang Mo was never afraid of close combat, let alone the bloodshed of bayonets, because he firmly believed that the brave would win when two sides met on a narrow road.
When the Cavaliers served the ball again, the Heat players immediately pounced on it like fierce wolves. Although their defensive skills may not be good enough, their defensive attitude is 200%. Under their pressing, the Cavaliers did not have the ability to completely get rid of the defense. They could only get opportunities by constantly passing the ball. However, under the pressing of the Heat like a mad dog, how could they find an open position?
drop!
In the end, the Cavaliers used up all 24 seconds without finding any chance, and they had to regretfully give the ball to the Heat.
Pat Riley, who was standing on the sidelines, was suddenly very moved when he saw the familiar yet unfamiliar players on the court. At this moment, he finally understood why the young Super Yang was able to lead these guys to defeat the arrogant defending runner-up Los Angeles Lakers. It was this energy, this energy that twisted them into a rope.
This is what a team looks like!
Pat Riley could not help but nod slightly. The Heat in the first half were completely different from the current team. Although Wade was very active in the first half, he was out of touch with other players. But now, the Heat was a whole, everyone was doing what they were supposed to do, there was no scrambling or overstepping, only the interweaving of forces that were implicated with each other.
At this moment, Pat Riley even had the idea of removing Dwyane Wade from the team because he felt it would be better to leave the team's future to Yang Mo.
At the same time, Yang Mo received the ball directly in the frontcourt and then ran towards the frontcourt, looking like a superstar.
The Heat's five positions were very confusing at this time. Strictly speaking, there was no inside player. The only inside player, Yang Mo, was now controlling the ball and moving forward like a forward-guard swingman. The Cavaliers were very hesitant. They didn't know who to send up to defend. Varejao? Or Szczerbiak?
While they were hesitating, Yang Mo had already jumped one step outside the three-point line...swish!
The basketball ruthlessly penetrated the Cavaliers' net, adding three points to the Heat's.
Yang Mo still did not celebrate after scoring the goal. He just clenched his fist and roared: "Kill!"
When he roared the word "kill", the red-clad fans in the stadium, led by someone, also roared out this powerful syllable in a small area: Kill!
When this voice spread throughout the arena, everyone immediately felt the momentum, which was much more powerful than shouting defense. It felt like the roar of an ancient iron-blooded army before going to war, full of murderous intent.
As the atmosphere of terror and murder gradually formed in the Heat's home court, the TNT studio was filled with Charles Barkley's smug laughter. He slammed the table and laughed, which made Kenny Smith frown. He also did not forget to provoke him with words: "Dear viewers, do you know? Super Yang just hit another three-pointer. He is only four points away from the bet proposed by someone. In other words, Kenny's tongue is only four points away from my toes."
In sharp contrast to Barkley's arrogance was Kenny Smith's loneliness. When Yang Mo's three-pointer accurately penetrated the net, he clearly heard the sound of his heart breaking. Yes, at that moment, he felt a sense of despair, as if his paradise was completely destroyed by Barkley's toes, and his mind was full of disgusting images.
"Basketball is round. No one knows what will happen on the court." Kenny Smith said weakly and stubbornly. It was more like a final self-consolation than an argument.
"Yes, you are right." Barkley continued to taunt with a smug look on his face: "Maybe in the next five minutes Super Yang will score 20 points. Of course, as an upright person, I will never let you lick my soles. I just need to extend the time by a few seconds."
Barkley was so arrogant, but Kenny Smith could only frown and couldn't organize words to attack. After all, the facts were already in front of him, and Super Yang's hurricane gave Barkley full confidence.
At this moment, Mo Williams on the court missed the shot and Yang Mo easily grabbed the rebound.
There was no way, the Heat's defense was too dense, it was simply airtight. With LeBron James out, the Cavaliers no longer had any breakthrough players who could tear apart the opponent's defense on their own. As a result, it was normal for them to be completely strangled.
After Yang Mo grabbed the rebound, he immediately rushed to the frontcourt. Seeing this, the Cavaliers players rushed to defend, and the first person who opened his arms to try to intercept Yang Mo was Valanciunas, who was closest to him.
Vallejo's defensive footwork was indeed excellent, and he completely blocked Yang Mo's path. He thought that he could at least delay Yang Mo's offensive rhythm, but... Yang Mo, who had undergone special training with Isaiah Thomas, was no longer a nobody.
He rushed straight towards Valanciunas without slowing down at all. Just when Valanciunas was ready to fake a fall and cause Yang Mo to hit him with the ball, Yang Mo suddenly turned around and completely bypassed the obstruction created by him with the ball. It felt easier than passing a pillar.
When Yang Mo completely turned around and passed him, Vallejo still didn't react: Who was that shadow that just passed by me? Was I passed by?
Valanciunas was still stupid and naive and didn't understand what was going on. Yang Mo had already rushed across the half court. At this time, the only one blocking his way was Mo Williams who was waiting near the free throw line.
Mo Williams felt that his shot was off target right after he shot, so he rushed to the front court at lightning speed. He thought he was very active in defense, but when Yang Mo rushed over with the ball, he couldn't help but get scared, because at this moment, he couldn't help but think of Stoudemire and Chalmers who were dunked by Yang Mo. He weighed his own weight and realized that if he was hit directly by Yang Mo, his parabola would definitely be more than five meters long.
So he subconsciously backed off. He didn't want to use the medical insurance services he paid for every year just for a defense.
Mo Williams tried to retreat, but Yang Mo suddenly braked when he rushed in front of him. Before Mo Williams could react, Yang Mo, who had stopped, suddenly changed direction in front of his body. His subconscious mind reacted quickly, so after two consecutive and wonderful crossovers, his hands and eyes turned to the right, while Yang Mo broke through from his left side.
The feeling of being fooled is not pleasant, and it may even make you look very stupid.
Mo Williams never felt that he was stupid, so after being fooled and extremely angry, he actually tried to hug Yang Mo to stop his dunk.
But, unfortunately, his speed was still too slow. He only grabbed and failed to hug him completely.
The moment he grabbed Yang Mo's clothes, his mind suddenly became clear, and he remembered that his strength was not at the same level as .
But it's too late!
Yang Mo had already started to attack like a wild bull... Bang! Under the huge pulling force, Mo Williams fell to the ground and fell in a mess.
He fell badly, but the tragedy did not bring him the due reward.
He failed to stop Yang Mo from taking off, nor could he stop Yang Mo from doing whatever he wanted on his own basketball hoop... Boom!
The basketball hit the basket hard, and the painful roar of the basket covered Mo Williams' painful groan. He touched his painful chin and found blood oozing out.
FUCK! A tooth fell out!
Mo Williams quickly found the wound.
At this moment, Yang Mo, who had just landed, swung his fist fiercely. Before he made any sound, more than 20,000 fans in the stadium roared in unison: Kill!
When this syllable resounded throughout the American Airlines Center, the momentum instantly reached its historical peak.
Even Leonardo DiCaprio and Johnny Depp couldn't help but wave their fists and roar: Kill!
This is Yang Mo's motivation. He is now like the great marshal who led the army to war in ancient times. He can always fight a heroic battle with all his might, and he is always the one who wins!
drop!
Seeing that the Heat's morale had reached its peak and the point guard was lying on the court with blood all over his mouth like a stray dog wagging its tail for mercy, Mike Brown quickly called a timeout.
Now, LeBron James must be on the scene to stop the crazy Super Yang!!
In fact, only LeBron James can organize crazy super yang!
One is the chosen one, the number one player in basketball, and the other is the crazy super yang who brings the power of home court and explodes at every critical moment. Now, it is finally time for them to meet in a close fight!
