Yang Mo felt happy, but the Lakers fans felt aggrieved. What could be more uncomfortable than watching the opponent's little man misbehave in his own penalty area? It feels like coming to your house and fucking your woman, but you can do nothing and can only watch.
Watching him fuck him to orgasm.
"Bynum, Gasol, you are the tallest twin tower combination in the league!"
Lakers fans feel like they hate steel, but two top-paid All-Star big men were overpowered by a little man who was less than 6 feet 5. If you tell me this, how embarrassing and disrespectful it is!
Back at halftime, the Lakers immediately passed the ball to Gasol who was blocked. All Lakers fans were expecting Gasol to teach Yang Mo a lesson and let him know what it means to be an All-Star-level inside player.
But...Gasol let everyone down again. After a few hard arches, he failed to make any progress. Instead, he took two steps out and then decisively passed the ball to Kobe Bryant on the outside.
Watching Gasol pass the basketball, the whole audience sighed. They all knew Gasol was weak, but they didn't expect Gasol to be so weak.
This is simply marshmallow
Two consecutive offensive rebounds were taken from the top of the head. After turning around and playing a few singles with no results, he passed the ball directly. After all, you also made a shot. If you don't score, at least there is a step down!
However, Gasol obviously didn't think about that. He just felt that Yang Mo was too annoying and he hated power contact. So, he handed the ball to Kobe and let Kobe resolve the battle.
Kobe Bryant took the ball and glanced at Gasol very dissatisfied. Then he took the initiative to break through, stopped near the free throw line and shot a fadeaway jumper... Bang!
The basketball hit the iron. Yang Mo picked off the rebound very easily. Because Gasol and Bynum, the two so-called top insiders, did not have the awareness to compete for offensive rebounds. When they saw the basketball hit the iron, they turned around and ran away. This kind of awareness also
No wonder they are so tall but average less than ten rebounds per game. Yang Mo, who is 1.94 meters tall, has two or three more rebounds than them.
Yang Mo easily picked off the rebound, turned around and handed it to Chalmers, setting the pace and slowly running towards the frontcourt.
Yang Mo was half ugly and immediately tried to get Gasol to take the position. Now Gasol was obviously depressed. At this time, if he didn't suffocate him with a sap, he would probably come to his senses again. He had to kill him while he was sick.
, a kind heart and a soft hand.
Yang Mo was stuck in position, and Gasol couldn't move at all. He could only watch Yang Mo catch the ball. Then... bang!
Yang Mo pushed back violently, and he was immediately shocked to the point of pain all over his body. He quickly took a step back and no longer had any physical contact with Yang Mo. To Gasol, Yang Mo was like a bull with infinite strength. He didn't want to
If you want to die, stay away from him.
When Gasol kept a respectful distance, Yang Mo suddenly turned around and faced the basket. Gasol quickly got close to him...I was afraid of Yang Mo's strength when I hit him. If I hit him head-on, it was all because of his height.
Wingspan advantage.
He thought that Yang Mo would definitely not be able to escape from his grasp this time, and he thought that he would finally be able to feel proud for once.
He was very happy and excited. At the same time, Yang Mo jerked the basketball up into the sky. He subconsciously shifted his center of gravity, but he was still not deceived. He knew very well that with his height and wingspan, he could even jump without jumping.
Yang Mo defended himself.
"Don't try to trick me into jumping. I won't be fooled." Gasol slowly gained a little confidence.
"Well, since you won't be fooled, that's all!"
Yang Mo shook his head and let out a sigh, and swung the ball to the left. Gasol's eyes quickly looked to the left. He thought Yang Mo was going to pass the ball, and immediately reached out to the left to block it.
And the moment he stretched out his left hand, Yang Mo suddenly stopped throwing the ball, and then stepped forward to meet his open left hand, throwing the ball with his body in an extremely awkward posture... Bang! Whoosh!
Basketball hits the board into the basket.
drop!
The referee blew the whistle, indicating that Gasol's thug had committed a foul. The goal was valid and an extra penalty was added.
This penalty caused a burst of boos from Staples, but Gasol had no temper at all, because he was indeed fooled. At this moment, the confidence he had finally accumulated was completely destroyed. He said he would not be fooled, but the result was
Buried in a pit.
Whoosh!
Yang Mo simply made the basketball free throw. After making the free throw, he did not mock Gasol, but shook his head sympathetically. This action was worth a thousand words to Gasol. Don't make any mockery.
It was all effective, and he immediately withered! He never dreamed that not only would he be suppressed physically, but he would also be deceived in the technical aspect that he was proud of. It was so pitiful.
Gasol wilted, and Kobe finally panicked. This game had deviated from his control from the beginning. From the moment Phil Jackson was beaten with blood on his face and sent to his death, the Lakers never went smoothly again and were constantly being beaten.
The Heat played with pressure.
The Heat are the weakest among fishes. If they lose this game, it's hard to say whether Yang Mo will become a god in a battle, but the Lakers will definitely become a laughing stock. The team that said at the beginning of the season that they wanted to "compete for the championship" was actually...
How shameful that only the Eastern Fish Belly team was wiped out!
Others can afford to lose this face, but Kobe Bryant cannot afford to lose it.
So, when running back to the frontcourt, he pulled Bynum aside: "Andrew, you will defend Yang later. Don't be irritated by him. You have to use your performance on the court to defeat him, not
Your fist, do you understand?"
"Understood." Bynum nodded heavily. Since he was embarrassed again, he has been looking forward to the head-on confrontation with Yang Mo all the time. He was already very unhappy when he was caught in a sneak attack just now. He has been gathering energy in his heart, and now he finally
It's his turn.
At that moment, he was so excited that he couldn't help shouting, causing everyone to look at him, wondering if this kid was stupid.
But Bynum ran back to the frontcourt amidst everyone's strange looks, pointed at Yang Mo and said extremely arrogantly: "From now on, your opponent is me, come over here!"
Yang Mo rolled his eyes at him angrily, pretending to be confused and asked: "I'm sorry, who are you?"
Yang Mo deliberately ignored Yang Mo, who immediately made the high-spirited Bynum go crazy again. He gritted his teeth and said: "Just wait and see, I will pick off one rebound after another above your head and slam down one dunk after another to let you know."
,I, Andrew Bynum, am not that easy to mess with."
cut!
Yang Mo snorted disdainfully, shrugged his shoulders, and continued to stay next to Gasol. There are so many people who can say harsh words these days. Dampier even dared to say that he was the second center. How could Yang Mo deal with it?
?
Bynum saw that Yang Mo didn't take him seriously at all, and the anger in his heart burned even more intensely. What could be more hateful than "You hate others with gritted teeth, but they don't take you seriously at all"
.
Just wait, I will definitely let you see how powerful I am.
Bynum roared in his heart and quickly grabbed Magloire to get in position. Kobe Bryant saw that he was so active and immediately passed the ball in. After Bynum received the ball, he immediately arched twice,
After opening some positions, he immediately rotated over and took advantage of the time difference before Magloire could react to take action quickly... Whoa!
The basketball is thrown into the hoop.
Immediately, Bynum became even more arrogant. He pointed at Yang Mo and said: "Come on, rookie. Don't let this old man bear your anger. Come and taste my power for yourself."
To be honest, Yang Mo really didn't know what was so arrogant about Bynum throwing a ball less than one meter away from the basket. He thought to himself, if he was 2.18 meters tall, throwing such a ball wouldn't be enough.
Is it like playing?
"Do you really want to confront me?" Yang Mo tilted his head and asked calmly.
"Yes." Bynum nodded very firmly and said, "Don't try to avoid it. I'm going to beat you up tonight."
"Oh, okay." Yang Mo nodded and said, "Since you want to fight with me so much, then don't cry later!"
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[Yesterday’s ninth update. Ah, the next update will be at 19:00. Before 24:00, one chapter will be updated every hour.]
