Derrick Rose just frowned for a moment at Yang Mo's expression and tone, and then suddenly realized: "A woman came to your door?"
Yang Mo sighed again and said slowly: "It seems to be more serious than this."
"Did two women come to your door at the same time?"
Westbrook, who was unwilling to be left alone, said quickly. Although this was a bit clever, Yang Mo felt even more uneasy after hearing it, because the situation he encountered was more serious than this. If Lu Xuefei messed up, it would be more than just two people.
If a woman is so simple, she can be called a harem chaos.
However, Yang Mo did not speak out about this uneasiness, because even if he did, these two people would not be able to provide any help. Moreover, the less people know about this kind of ** thing, the better. From a moral point of view, this is indeed
It's quite shameful. Of course, if you look at it from a male perspective, it's undoubtedly something worth writing about.
After returning to the hotel, Yang Mo went straight to his room to rest. In order to avoid unnecessary interruptions, he even turned off his mobile phone and slept until the next morning. He didn't get up until Michael Beasley knocked on the door.
Yang Mo rubbed his sleepy eyes and just opened the door after getting up. Beasley excitedly gave him a bear hug: "Yang, I miss me so much. When are you going to trade me to New York?"
The first thing Beasley said when he opened his mouth was to ask for a trade. If Pat Riley found out about this, he would be scolded to death and even trade him to a remote and uninhabited small city in anger.
This is not what a professional player should say, it is too immature.
"Brother, do you hate Miami so much?" Yang Mo replied angrily.
"I hate losing." Beasley said very helplessly: "After you left, we have lost 35 games this season, and in total we have won no more than ten nights."
"Then you should work harder. You just take advantage of this opportunity to practice your personal offensive skills more accurately. Otherwise, your half-hearted style of play will be very embarrassing to gain a foothold in the NBA. You can only completely transform into a No. 3
Bit." Yang Mo said slowly while rinsing his mouth.
"I thought about working hard, but other players didn't work hard. Those old guys looked down on me less and less after you left. Logically speaking, I am the boss after you left and Dwyane recuperated.
, but they simply refused to obey me and refused to pass the ball to me on the court." Beasley said with aggrieved tone.
"Isn't it true that no one convinced me when I first started? Just show your authority."
"I'm different from you. At that time, you still had people supporting you, and you could still get five players to play. Now I have Mario standing by my side, and my fists are not as strong as yours. You dared to take the fire as soon as you came to Miami.
Damn Marion, they are all afraid of your force. But I have never learned kung fu at all, and I am not as strong as you."
Beasley complained all the time and wanted to hang out with Yang Mo. But Beasley is a good small forward. Now the Knicks are lacking everything except the third position. Even if Harrington is traded away
, as well as Jeffries, Wilt Chandler, Gallinani and Tracy McGrady who was just traded. In fact, Yang Mo himself also plays a small forward style.
Apart from Yang Mo, each of the other four players has their own role. Jeffries is the Knicks' first defensive player besides Yang Mo. Gallinani's three-pointers are something Beasley can't even catch up with. Chandler
He also dares to fight and sprint inside. Tracy McGrady can provide the team with passing experience. What about Beasley? He has a little bit of everything, but the problem is that he is sparse in everything, and he has to occupy the ball.
Quan. There is no place to put him in a trade. It is better to let him make full use of him in the Heat so as not to sit on the bench.
Therefore, after Yang Mo brushed his teeth, he sat down in front of Beasley very seriously. He said very seriously: "Michael, I can't make the decision on this kind of transaction. This is a matter between the management of the two teams."
.Besides, our team really has too many players at the small forward position now, and we are all worried about how to streamline the third position. If you want to come in, we don’t have room to place you. You might as well be here
Play well in Miami, and when you put up good numbers and get a good price, are you still afraid that you won't be able to leave Miami? When your contract expires, there will definitely be many teams following you waving checks and asking you to join."
Upon hearing Yang Mo's words, Beasley slowly calmed down a little. He smacked his lips and thought carefully, then said: "Then when I have earned my worth, can you trade all the small forwards on your team?"
Yes, let me pass?"
When Yang Mo heard this, he didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He really didn't expect that this guy Beasley was so loyal to him, as if he had to follow him to live in peace.
"Okay, as long as you are good enough to make me give up other players, I will definitely suggest the management to trade you. After all, our tacit understanding is unparalleled." Yang Mo said officially.
"Yes!" Beasley waved his fist fiercely, extremely excited.
When Yang Mo saw this, he burst out laughing. He suddenly remembered that Beasley had competed with him for the second position on the team for a while last season. Looking at Beasley's excited expression now, he felt so shocked.
Is this still the same person? Am I already good enough to turn on the protagonist mode? The tiger's body is shaken, the king's aura is released, and countless younger brothers bow to him?
At the same time that Yang Mo was wondering if he had turned on God mode, Beasley had already run out of the room screaming, as if he had won the super lottery.
Did this guy smoke pot again last night?
Yang Mo cursed angrily, picked up the phone next to him and called the front desk for ordering service. After a while, the staff sent the carefully prepared breakfast to the room.
After Yang Mo finished breakfast, the staff came to arrange for Yang Mo to go to the stadium to adapt to the venue. This year's All-Star Game is different from usual. This year, the Mavericks boss actually prepared an outdoor arena, which can accommodate more than 100,000 people.
I wonder if this guy Cuban is so generous just to make money.
On the bus to the arena, Dwight Howard, the 'head coach' of the second-year rookie team, walked up to Yang Mo and shook hands with Yang Mo. Although he was the head coach in name only, he respected Yang Mo very much.
This is not only because Yang Mo is the All-Star vote king, but the bigger reason is that Yang Mo once taught him a harsh lesson on the court.
As a superstar in the league, he is qualified to teach any second-year rookie here. This is why the league will let him serve as the head coach. After all, Stern also hopes to find someone who can shake up the field. But only
Yang Mo, Howard didn't have the ability to shock him, so he shook hands with Yang Mo as soon as he came up.
"Yang, you know what? That first-year guy has already claimed that he wants to take away the MVP." Beasley couldn't stop with his loud voice.
After hearing this, Yang Mo frowned and asked, "Who?"
"Evans of the Kings is the main contender for Rookie of the Year." Hibbert replied from the side.
"Who? I've never heard of this person." Yang Mo looked completely indifferent. His arrogant tone made the second graders around him very happy, because now they were united around Yang Mo, and Yang Mo was here
He has become their leader invisibly. Now that the leader maintains such an attitude of indifference, then the first-year student is naturally a clown and is not worth mentioning.
Seeing the people around him burst into laughter, Yang Mo suddenly stood up, clapped his hands, and said: "I won't win the MVP in this year's rookie game. However, I hope everyone can help Westbrook play more, so that he can also
Get an MVP, and Russell will entertain everyone in the evening and treat everyone to a big dinner, a super big dinner!"
Yang Mo decided that Westbrook would be the MVP as soon as he opened his mouth. It must be said that he was a bit overbearing. After all, everyone else came here for the honor. Although it was just a show, even a show had protagonists and supporting actors. Who would be willing to be the MVP?
supporting role?
At this time, Westbrook quickly said: "It's no problem to have a big dinner, it's no problem to have a party, as long as the entertainment tycoon Mr-yang can call us enough girls, it doesn't matter if I shell out 100,000 US dollars."
Westbrook increased the stakes and encouraged Yang Mo to call girls, and the atmosphere immediately became lively. After all, it would be very good for everyone to enjoy eating and playing. After all, there is only one protagonist, and no one can
Make sure you can get it.
Under such hospitality, Yang Mo thought that if he went to a party with these people, he would be able to escape Lu Xuefei's clutches, so he immediately agreed: "Okay, I bought the ticket for this party, but
Girl, I'm not sure if I can call you, this is Dallas, this is not my territory."
"Yeah! Long live super-yang!" Westbrook raised his arms and shouted, and the other sophomores also started shouting.
For them, as long as super-yang agrees, do they still have to worry about having no girls? Who doesn’t know that this guy has female fans all over the world. As long as he appears in the nightclub, all the girls will be attracted. When the time comes, everyone is ready to take action.
.
At this moment, Dwight Howard asked weakly: "Everyone, we are confirming the MVP now and preparing to celebrate. Are we a little careless about the feelings of the first graders?"
"Yes!" Yang Mo nodded, then tilted his head and asked, "But why should you worry about their feelings?"
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[Tomorrow I hope I can do the third update. ps, please give me a recommendation vote. I haven’t asked for this thing for a long time. If you have a vote, please vote for me. Now that my eyes are better, I am going to vote for the fallen moral integrity.
