Chapter 425: Come on, isolate me!
The reason why Yang Mo was able to improve so quickly and become so smooth and natural now was inseparable from the love affair with the nine girls of Girls' Generation that night. Before, Yang Mo was still thinking about why he didn't open a copy to obtain a certain ability of a star, and felt a little regretful. But now that he thought about it, the benefits now are much better than getting a certain talent of a star. After all, his body had long become a bug without his knowledge, and being able to perfectly control his body was the most cost-effective reward.
Of course, in addition to the contributions of the nine women, Yang Mo's previous hard work is also inseparable. If Yang Mo had not practiced his skills every day, even if his body could be perfectly controlled now, what he showed would still be very poor.
I don't know how long I practiced, but the more I practiced, the happier I became, and the more confident I became. At this moment, Doug Rivers had called the players to a meeting. When Yang Mo heard the call, he could only reluctantly give up the training and walked over quickly.
"We're going to play an open offense tonight, and the fans love to watch that. I hope everyone can get more dunks and three-pointers." Doc Rivers pointed to the tactical board and said with a relaxed look on his face. He then emphasized to Yang Mo, "Yang, you came in with the most votes, so you must get more dunks."
"No problem, sir." Yang Mo replied confidently.
"Okay, let's go back to the locker room and rest for a while. The game is about to start. Come on, everyone!" Doug Rivers clapped his hands and gave a few words of encouragement.
On the way back to the locker room, Yang Mo kept wielding a basketball. The basketball was very obedient, constantly following Yang Mo's fingers and palms, jumping back and forth nimbly in front of and behind Yang Mo.
Yang Mo took photos all the way back to the locker room, still unable to let go. There was no way, he had been frustrated for too long, his dribbling, his breakthroughs, and all his technical moves were stiff, like an old machine without oil, or like he was carrying shackles all over his body, and he had no freedom at all. Now that the shackles on his body have finally fallen off, of course he couldn't help but play with it a few more times. It was like a child who had gone through a lot of trouble to get his favorite toy.
"I said, can you please stop hitting the ball? It's making me feel very uncomfortable."
Just then, an unhappy voice was heard in the locker room. Yang Mo looked in the direction of the voice and found that it was Chris Bosh expressing his opinion to him.
Yang Mo quickly put away the basketball and gave an apologetic smile. But just when he was about to say sorry, Chris Bosh coldly mocked him: "Do you think you have good skills? Do you know that your ball handling is uglier than dog shit?"
"Really?" Yang Mo turned his head and glanced at the guy coldly.
"Of course." Chris Bosh stretched his long neck. Although he was a little afraid in his heart, he still responded tit-for-tat: "If you don't have speed and strength, you are just a bench player, not even qualified to guard the water dispenser."
"Really?" Yang Mo shook his head, then stood up slowly and pointed at Chris Bosh: "Are you sure I can't survive in the NBA without using my speed and strength?"
"yes."
"Very good." Yang Mo nodded with a smile: "Let's make a bet. If I get more than 20 points tonight without relying on speed or strength, please lick my shoes."
"If you don't get 20 points, you will not only have to lick my shoes but also pay me 50,000 US dollars." Chris Bosh said viciously.
"No problem." Yang Mo smiled faintly and walked up to Kevin Garnett: "Kevin, you are the most experienced person here, you can be the notary ."
Kevin Garnett looked at Yang Mo hesitantly, then looked at Chris Bosh, and finally nodded: "Okay, I'll be the notary."
Kevin Garnett was willing to endorse the bet, so the bet was officially finalized. Chris Bosh said excitedly, "Boy, you can't possibly score 20 points because we won't even pass the ball to you. Ahahaha!"
Chris Bosh was so excited that he even got carried away. He thought he had put $50,000 in his pocket. "Guys, when I get $50,000, I'll treat everyone to a Western dinner at the most upscale nightclub in Dallas tonight. Except for this Chinaman, of course."
"Idiot!" Yang Mo rolled his eyes at Bosh and used the simplest Chinese to give the most appropriate description of Chris Bosh .
Chris Bosh obviously didn't understand Yang Mo's Chinese. After being excited for a while, he walked straight to James and kept communicating with him in a low voice.
Yang Mo didn't take it seriously. He didn't believe that these people could completely isolate him.
The locker room was filled with smiles. The league's golden generation, the so-called 03 generation, was all united. James and Chris Bosh had clearly expressed their hostility. Although Wade had not made a public statement, as Yang Mo's former teammate, he did not explicitly support Yang Mo, which completely represented that he had tacitly agreed to isolate Yang Mo.
The 03 generation is undoubtedly the most powerful force in the league today. They are at their peak and are extremely sharp. In addition to these three, the three Celtics players Garnett Pierce and Rajon Rondo are neutral. Due to face, they will definitely slightly favor the 03 generation on the court. After all, Yang Mo's power is undoubtedly much less than that of the 03 generation.
Next are the two Hawks players Joe Johnson and Al Horford. These two and Yang Mo also dislike each other, because every time Yang Mo plays against the Hawks, he always uses various ways to stimulate and humiliate them. They are undoubtedly the most determined lineup to defect.
As for Howard, although he is neutral, relatively speaking, he still prefers James and others.
In other words, except for Derrick Rose who was one of them and Gerald Wallace who was truly neutral, everyone else in the Eastern Conference supported isolating Yang Mo. This situation was obviously worse than when Yang Mo first participated in the All-Star Game. Last year, at least he had Wade to protect him, and no one was clearly isolating him. But now that Wade has become an opponent, everyone else has clearly isolated him.
"Damn it, we're going to have to replace all our own players in the next All-Star Game. Westbrook must be brought in, Beasley can be included, and all the other Knicks players must be brought in as well."
Yang Mo thought secretly in his heart. He would never allow James to act so recklessly.
Soon, the staff came over to notify the players to enter. Since Dallas belongs to the Western Conference, the DJ introduced the players of the Western Conference first, and then introduced the players of the Eastern Conference after the introduction.
What surprised everyone was that after introducing the substitute players, the first name the DJ called out was James. Yes, it was LeBron James.
This was completely beyond James's expectation. He was already standing in the last position, but he was called out first. In his opinion, he was the only one among the five who could be the last one to appear, and he was the most famous player.
But, unfortunately, the organizers apparently arranged for the more important person to be the finale.
After James was introduced, Dwight Howard, Dwyane Wade, and Rajon Rondo (who replaced Iverson who withdrew from the game) were called out one by one. By the end, before the DJ even called out Yang Mo's name, more than 100,000 people in the audience were already shouting: Super Yang! Super Yang! Super Yang!
It is obvious that Yang Mo has conquered the fans in Dallas.
Amid thunderous cheers from the entire stadium, Yang Mo slowly walked towards the center of the court. When his figure appeared on the large ceiling screen, the stadium instantly became more agitated and the noise level rose to a higher level.
According to the fans' feedback, the cheers for Yang Mo's appearance were even louder than those for Nowitzki.
Seeing Yang Mo acting like the biggest star, James couldn't help but feel a little jealous. In his opinion, he was the one who should enjoy this glory, because he was the best player in the league.
But, unfortunately, the facts are before him and he can only envy, envy and hate.
This envy and jealousy soon turned into concrete actions. He winked at the other players , meaning that they should be isolated.
Seeing this, Yang Mo just smiled faintly. He thought, if you guys don't pass the ball to me, can't I grab the rebound myself?
Soon, after a series of red tape, the competition officially began.
Howard and Stoudemire jump ball, bang!
The duel between the old and new Magic ended with the younger Howard slapping the basketball first. Before Howard slapped the basketball, Yang Mo had already rushed out. He jumped high and took the basketball directly from behind Howard's head. It looked like he had blocked Howard's head, and he was catching the head. At that moment, the fans in the audience burst into laughter. Watching Super Yang's game was really exciting.
After Yang Mo took the ball and landed, he glanced at James coldly: "As long as I am on the court, no one can stop me from controlling the basketball, not even God himself."
Yang Mo said this arrogantly and moved slowly to the front court.
When he came to the frontcourt, Kevin Durant filled in the position immediately. His defensive attitude was very correct, not like he was in the All-Star Game at all. His fierce eyes seemed as if he was fighting a life-and-death duel.
Haha, attacked from both inside and outside!
Yang Mo chuckled, not taking it seriously at all. He suddenly started and rushed to the left. His powerful explosive force made him pass half of Durant's body in an instant. Durant hurried back to defend. He didn't expect Yang Mo to become so abnormal all of a sudden.
In fact, Yang Mo had already become this abnormal, but he just couldn't bring out all his explosive power at once before.
As Durant returned to defense, Yang Mo suddenly spun around Durant's body. Almost in an instant, Durant lost sight of Yang Mo, and while he was looking for Yang Mo, Yang Mo had already faded away and shot... swish!
When the sound of the basketball going into the net was heard, the cheers from the entire stadium erupted like a tsunami, and Durant finally realized that he had been fooled.
"Oh my God, what did I see? Yang actually performed a streetball move? His move looks even more awesome than Black Widow's. Incredible, incredible!!" ESPN commentator Chris Webber couldn't keep calm at all. He was so excited as if he had discovered a huge treasure.
