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Chapter 166: Beat the Silly-Force

As soon as Yang Mo got on the defensive, Weaver immediately felt tremendous pressure. Although the height of the two of them was not much different, Yang Mo's wingspan was really terrifying. A simple stretch out completely blocked his path.

He bent down and made two changing movements back and forth, but Yang Mo didn't move at all.

If the feint fails to sway the opponent, it will look funny, like what Weaver is doing now.

After Weaver tried two crossovers in succession to no avail, he suddenly rushed to the left, but as soon as he took a step, Yang Mo's body had already moved over... Bang!

Weaver's body hit Yang Mo, and it felt like he hit a wall. He grinned in pain and almost lost the ball.

At this time, Weaver really felt a helpless feeling in his heart that Tiantian should not respond to the call, but he couldn't help it if he was asked to pass the ball. After all, he had already faked it before, so he couldn't help it.

You can't slap yourself in the face, right?

If you make a fake move, others won't eat, if you change your direction, they won't move, if you try hard, you won't be able to hit them.

Weaver had no choice but to choose the last path and retreat.

I saw that he suddenly sprinted forward, then quickly jumped back, and then quickly jumped back to throw the ball... When he shot, he didn't expect to score in his head, he just wanted to throw the ball smoothly.

.In this way, at least it is not too embarrassing, and you can also use the excuse that it feels bad.

However, Yang Mo would not let him realize this simple wish.

When Weaver pretended to sprint, he already knew Weaver's thoughts, so he always focused on the back. As soon as Weaver stepped back, Yang Mo followed him and waited until he shot backwards. Yang Mo

Immediately, he jumped up with a loud sound, raised his terrifying long arms into the air, and directly dunked Weaver's basketball back.

After Yang Mo picked off the shot in the air, the whole audience exclaimed. Although they were not Weaver, they could still feel Weaver's despair.

And just when they were exclaiming, Yang Mo did not initiate a fast break, but stretched out his hand to hand the ball to Weaver: "Come on. I will give you another chance, and you will predict where you will break through.

Where to shoot!"

Yang Mo's move immediately caused an uproar in the audience. This was a scene that had never appeared in an official basketball game. The technical staff had even set the time back by 24 seconds. But...Yang Mo gave the ball to Weaver.

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Weaver took the ball and was a little stupid. He was about to run back. But Yang Mo handed the ball to him.

But then, anger burned to the top of his head: Do you really think I am easy to bully? Do you really treat me like plasticine and knead me at will?

The clay figurine also has a certain earthy nature, but Yang Mo humiliated him like this. How could he not get angry? At the same time, Rockets fans were also booing, thinking that Yang Mo was bullying people too much.

Yang Mo didn't know what it meant to bully someone too much. He only knew that the person who pretended to be cool in front of him would only end up with one outcome, and that was to be beaten into a fool.

At the same time, the Heat Rockets players who originally ran over ran back, but their running back was of little use because it was a one-on-one duel between the two sides.

After Weaver caught the basketball, he immediately swatted the ball forward and Yang Mo opened his arms and effortlessly blocked him with his body. At this time, he suddenly turned around Yang Mo's body

, when he was about to pass Yang Mo, Yang Mo reached out and took it out... Bang! The basketball was knocked down by Yang Mo. When he wanted to pick it up, Yang Mo's long hands had already caught the basketball back in his hand.

After Yang Mo controlled the basketball, he patted the ball and came to the opposite side of him, and asked disdainfully: "Do you want to try again?"

Weaver gritted his teeth and clenched his fists tightly. Anger burst out of his nose. He wanted to blow Yang Mo's head off with one punch.

This is the biggest humiliation he has ever suffered in his playing career.

Weaver was so angry, but Yang Mo didn't care. He still stood there with his ball outstretched and waited for Weaver's response. For him, since Weaver wanted to show off, he shouldn't blame himself for being rude.

At this moment, Hayes ran over quickly, took Yang Mo's ball first, and then called a timeout to the referee.

The referee didn't know what to do when he saw this scene. After all, the two of them were just fighting, not fighting, and it was within the scope of the rules. He couldn't stop the game. Now it's fine, Hayes stood

After coming out to relieve the embarrassment, he quickly announced that the game was suspended.

After the referee announced a timeout, Hayes quickly pulled Yang Mo aside and said: "Yang, don't do this..."

"Perhaps you need to figure out one thing. He provoked me first. Since he dares to provoke me, he has to bear my anger." Yang Mo said calmly, with an attitude that this matter is never over.

At this moment, Yao Ming came over, patted Yang Mo on the shoulder, and advised in Chinese: "Don't be as knowledgeable as my little brother. What level of player is he, and what level of player are you."

"Do you know how this guy is pretending to be in front of me?" Yang Mo raised his head and said to Yang Mo: "You don't know how arrogant this guy is, he actually told me in advance where I was going to break through and where I was going to score. This is not

Do you want to slap me in the face? If he wanted to slap me in the face, I would simply take off his pants and slap his buttocks together."

"Okay, that's almost it." Yao Ming put his arm around Yang Mo's shoulders and whispered: "You have already embarrassed him, so don't hit the drowned dog anymore. If the dog is anxious, it will jump over the wall. If it really starts a fight,

Come on, it will greatly reduce your image and damage your commercial value."

Yao Ming's persuasion can be regarded as sincere. As the boss of the Rockets, he can say this to the leader of the Heat, which means that only a compatriot would do this.

Yang Mo was not a person who didn't think things through. After thinking about it, he realized that he had really disgraced Weaver, so he stopped bullying him. So, he said to Yao Ming: "For your sake, let's just forget it."

Come on. Don’t forget to tell him that if a capable person pretends to be awesome, he or she will be a fool if he pretends to be awesome."

"Fuck, how do you ask me to translate this?" Yao Ming said angrily.

"Niubility, Zhuangbility, Stability!" Yang Mo chuckled and strode back to the bench with his head held high like a hero returning in triumph.

Yang Mo walked back to the bench like a winner, but Weaver here had serious psychological problems. Not many people can bear this kind of humiliation. This is being humiliated in front of billions of people. First

One ball was caught, and the second ball was stolen... Weaver himself didn't dare to recall the previous scene, it was so shameful.

After being comforted by his teammates, Weaver walked back to the bench with his head raised and a very depressed mood. Adelman reached out and patted his shoulder, said a few words of relief, and then replaced him with Luther Head.

Meanwhile, the humiliating defense sparked heated debate around the world.

Too arrogant and too controversial!



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