F***k! Who do you think you are? Rookie, you weren’t even wearing pants when I played ball!
Haslem looked at Yang Mo's back and cursed fiercely in his heart. From the first day Yang Mo showed up at the training camp, Haslem didn't like him very much. Later, he gradually took away his position. Now,
He actually became the leader of the team. This rocket-like rise made him jealous and jealous. Originally, he thought that after all the big guys on the team left, it would finally be his turn to be the core of the inside, but he suddenly appeared.
A little-known Chinese boy won Mr. Riley's heart in three games.
"What did that guy say?" Shawn Marion ran over and asked Haslem in a low voice.
Now Shawn Marion and Haslem have established a close comrade-in-arms relationship. They are both veteran players. Only by supporting each other can they suppress the young rookies who are seizing power. They don't want to be driven to the bench.
Able to fight back.
"He said he was the leader and it was not my turn to teach him a lesson," Haslem said with a sneer.
"Arrogant! He must be taught a lesson."
"He really wants to win this game, but it's not particularly important to us. Anyway, he wants to be a leader, so let him play alone." Haslem chuckled.
Marion was a little surprised. He felt that this behavior seemed to be a bit against professional ethics. How could there be any reason to deliberately let go? However, he thought carefully that even if he played seriously, he might not be able to win the game. He might as well take this opportunity to defeat Yang Mo.
Overthrow.
So, the two of them slowly ran towards the frontcourt without taking any initiative at all.
The two of them deliberately let go, which created a five-on-three situation in the frontcourt. Five-on-three, it was not easy for the Bulls to put the basketball into the basket.
Yang Mo was very angry about Haslem's passive confrontation. He didn't expect the two to be so bad. It's OK to fight for power within the team, but they can't have a heart-to-heart fight on the court. Back then, Kobe Bryant and Shaq
O'Neal competed like that, and I have never seen anyone deliberately let go of the opponent on the court. At most, they were just fighting each other for the ball.
"What do you two mean?" Yang Mo asked the two of them rudely on the way back to the half court.
"We are too old, back to back and didn't have a good rest last night, so we can't keep up with you young people!" Haslem said deliberately.
When Yang Mo saw this, he immediately looked at the bench and gestured to Spoelstra. Spoelstra deliberately pretended not to see it. For him, he also gave up the game. The strongest
Ace Dwyane Wade is off the field, what the hell? But if this game can bring order to the team, he will be very happy to see it. Anyway, he has been unhappy with Yang Mo for a long time. And even if Patele
If Lee is blamed, he can stay out of it!
Seeing that Spoelstra didn't respond, Yang Mo couldn't help but feel a little anxious. What's going on? The players were playing soy sauce on the court, but the coach didn't even say a word. Are they going to join forces to stop their own rhythm?
When Yang Mo thought about this, he couldn't help but grit his teeth and said bitterly in his heart: Okay! You guys are playing so well that you have to pull me down from the core position, so I will play with you to the end! Let's see who can have the last laugh!
When he came to the frontcourt, Yang Mo walked directly to Mario Chalmers who was holding the ball and said: "You don't need to pass the ball to those old guys later, they don't want to play at all. I will go to the free throw line later."
To catch the ball, you keep running in and out, and I will pass it to you in time."
"Okay." Chalmers is now united with Yang Mo. They are teammates in the same trench. Only by trusting each other can we get through this difficulty. And he believes that following Yang Mo will definitely not suffer. At least the general manager, Mr. Riley, will help Yang Mo.
He treats Mo as his own son. In the final analysis, this team is Pat Riley's team. Any player transactions are executed by him, and head coach Spoelstra is his puppet.
Chalmers was not stupid, so when Yang Mo pulled him aside, he decisively took sides.
When Yang Mo ran to the free throw line, Chalmers immediately pushed the ball over. Yang Mo received the ball and Noah quickly followed up. He came to defend, but Yang Mo didn't take it seriously at all and just passed it.
He stepped forward and pushed in. Noah did not dare to have direct physical contact with Yang Mo, so he could only step back step by step.
While Yang Mo was pushing into the penalty area with his back, he kept observing the position of his teammates. Dorell Wright stayed motionless in the bottom corner of the three-point line. He had a good attitude. Marion followed
Haslem was alone on the side of the penalty area, shaking his legs leisurely. Only Chalmers was actively running.
He ran three or four times and finally found an open space. Yang Mo quickly passed the ball over... Bang!
Chalmers shot and hit the iron, Yang Mo rushed in to grab the rebound, but Tyrus Thomas grabbed it first. Haslem was as if he was on a trip, standing motionless and not causing any trouble for his opponent.
.In this case, didn’t Thomas easily get the rebound?
Yang Mo was so angry when he saw it that he really wanted to go up and slap him twice, but the Bulls had already launched an attack and he had to rush back to defend.
But in the frontcourt, it was still a five-on-three situation.
Naturally, the Bulls scored again, even if Yang Mo tried hard to run around and make up defense, it didn't help.
When Noccioni hit another mid-range shot, the furious Yang Mo finally couldn't help but roared and shouted for a timeout. Then he walked to the bench angrily, kicked over a chair next to the bench, and glared.
Then Spoelstra shouted: "Are you blind?"
Yang Mo's behavior immediately surprised Bulls fans. They didn't know what happened. They just wondered why Yang Mo suddenly became angry at the coach? And Haslem and Marion were obviously not in the right state on the court.
"Calm down, Yang!" Spoelstra said with a guilty conscience.
"How do you tell me to calm down?" Yang Mo still stared at him fiercely and said in a very unkind tone: "Now you put two pigs on the court as my opponents, how can I calm down? Didn't you just see them?
Everything you do on the court? If they don’t want to play so much, why do you put them on the court? Is it because you don’t have professional ethics?"
"Of course that's not the case. They may be too tired from back-to-back games..." Spoelstra explained laboriously. In front of Yang Mo, he looked like a child who had made a mistake.
"I don't care how you explain it, now... you have to replace me with five players who want to win." Yang Mo's face froze and he directly gave him an ultimatum.
After saying that, he turned around and roared vigorously at the other players sitting on the bench: "I know you are not convinced that I have become the team leader, but don't be too mean. If you are not convinced, take it to the field."
His performance is beating me? What does it mean to give up the game like a bitch? If that thing in your crotch still works, then show your courage and fight with me! Don't you have to after Dwyane is injured?
Are you having sex yet? What's the difference between you guys looking dejected now and having your balls kicked out by the Bulls?"
Yang Mo's roar made those players who had the same thoughts as Haslem and Marion feel a little ashamed, and the two of them also felt ashamed. As professional players, their behavior just now was indeed too unprofessional.
"Now, whoever wants to compete with me on the field, raise your hand!"
Yang Mo looked around and the first one raised his hand. The second was Michael Beasley, then Mario Chalmers, and then...it was Livings who was sitting at the end of the bench and had never had a chance to play officially.
Dayton and James Jones!
Finally, five players with fighting spirit were found.
Yang Mo immediately waved his hand: "Okay, let's go on stage and let these eggless women see how we won the victory!"
