Chapter 74 Yang Mo Foodie
Yang Mo rushed to the bench. This scene not only surprised the entire audience, but also dumbfounded , because this was a completely unnecessary timeout. This was the best time to launch a fast break.
"Yang, what's wrong? Are you injured?" TNT commentator Collins asked very puzzled.
"He probably isn't injured. David Lee didn't make any physical contact with him just now. He also knew that he would definitely not be able to grab the rebounds from Young, so he went back to half court to defend when Randolph missed the shot. Moreover, Young's running speed doesn't seem like he's injured." Steve Kerr eliminated Collins' doubts.
"Is he in a hurry to pee?" Charles Barkley made a bold guess.
When everyone was confused, Yang Mo rushed to Cooper, took the food he packed with both hands, and sat in front of Pat Riley. As soon as he opened the package, four or five cameras surrounded him, and everyone wanted to capture why Yang Mo ran down the field in such a hurry.
When the camera captured the delicious beef and macaroni, everyone understood that Yang Mo was also a foodie! She was willing to pause the game just to eat. Isn't this kind of foodie spirit too amazing?
"Sir, your macaroni." Yang Mo handed a box of macaroni to Pat Riley while stuffing a medium-rare steak into his mouth.
Yang Mo could eat the bloody beef in big mouthfuls under the surveillance of several cameras, but Pat Riley, who always behaved like a gentleman, couldn't do that. Eating in front of perhaps hundreds of millions of viewers was too indecent, so he shook his hand decisively and said, "No, you eat it, I'm not hungry anymore."
"Um... Well, I'll eat them all then!" Yang Mo didn't care about any other gentlemanly manners. For him now, being able to eat one more box of macaroni was definitely a wonderful thing.
So, he chewed the beef and stuffed macaroni into his mouth. Although his eating manner was not very elegant, the audience in front of the TV could not help but have an appetite... What kind of beef and macaroni is this? It actually made Yang take the initiative to stop the game. However, it looks delicious!
Almost everyone was impressed by the way Yang Mo ate.
After this video was broadcast, everyone became interested in beef and macaroni. I believe that in the future, Yang Mo's agent Lu Xueman will definitely be overwhelmed with contracts, because there are too many macaroni and steak sellers in the world.
For a person who has been hungry for two nights and one day, any food will taste delicious. In fact, Yang Mo just wanted to fill his stomach at this moment, and then go on the court to teach Randolph a lesson, to let him know how terrible his power is when he is full of blood and full of state, and that he can never score and commit fouls at will.
Yang Mo spent 90 seconds eating a steak and two servings of macaroni. During this time, no TV station switched to commercials because the scene was so funny that it would definitely increase the ratings. A basketball game suddenly showed players eating beef and macaroni. What could be more ridiculous? Even an imaginative advertising designer could not come up with such an idea, but... Yang Mo did it. His performance was more real than any actor because he was really hungry.
After finishing all the food, Pat Riley was very considerate and handed over a bottle of water, even unscrewed the lid, and smiled at the camera, showing his gentlemanly demeanor and concern for player Yang Mo.
Yang Mo didn't care about how gentlemanly Pat Riley was. He took the water and gulped it down. Then he stood up, patted his stomach and shouted: So cool!
This image was transmitted through radio waves, and the sound "Shuang" became a popular phrase among the American people for a period of time. After eating, many children would pat their stomachs and shout "Shuang" like Yang Mo did! This was something Yang Mo had never expected. Even if he had a rich imagination, he could not have imagined that his words could achieve the effect of cultural dissemination.
Yang Mo stood up, just as the 90-second timeout was over, and he quickly ran onto the court. At this moment, he felt full of strength, determined to teach Randolph a lesson.
"Yang, you just ate, do you want to take a rest?" Wade came over and reminded Yang Mo. For him, it was common sense not to do strenuous exercise after a meal.
But this common sense has no effect on Yang Mo. Since he was a child, he has been doing strenuous exercise after almost every meal. After twenty years, his stomach and intestines have adapted to this situation.
"It's okay, I do this often, I'm used to it." Yang Mo replied with a smile.
Wade heard Yang Mo say that, and he didn't insist. After all, the team needs Yang Mo the most now. Magloire is injured, Joe Anthony is useless, Haslem is too short, Marion can't play, who is left in the Heat's inside line? Only Yang Mo! It would be a blessing if Beasley can stay focused on the court.
Yang Mo came to the court, walked to Randolph, and suddenly burped. Randolph could smell the strong smell of beef from a step away. He quickly pinched his nose and said jokingly, "Rookie, you just called a timeout just to eat beef? Don't you have beef in China?"
"Our Chinese cows are all like you, black and fat, not as delicious as your American beef." Yang Mo rolled her eyes at him, saw him pinching his nose, and deliberately blew at him.
Randolph was so irritated that he quickly took another step back. The fat guy, who was so black and dirty, actually had mysophobia.
Seeing him like this, Yang Mo felt amused. You can't stand the taste of beef and macaroni? If I eat garlic, the king of Chinese condiments, you will be choked to death, right?
At this moment, Qian Mos dribbled the ball over, and Yang Mo immediately blocked Randolph and stretched out his hand, as if he was going to play Randolph one-on-one.
Qian Moss was a little dumbfounded when he saw this: What's wrong with Yang? Could it be that this little guy wanted to play against Randolph, the fat guy, with his back to the basket?
