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Chapter 428: Come on, isolate me!

The reason why Yang Mo can suddenly improve and become so mellow and comfortable now is inseparable from the fact that he fell in love with nine girls from Girls' Generation that night. Before, Yang Mo was still thinking about why he didn't open a copy to get the stars.

I feel a bit regretful about a certain ability. But now that I think about it, the benefits now are much better than getting a certain talent from a certain star. After all, his body has already become a bug unknowingly, and he can

Perfect control of the body is the most cost-effective reward.

Of course, in addition to the contribution of the nine women, it is also inseparable from Yang Mo's diligent training in the past. If Yang Mo had not practiced skills every day before, even if his body could be perfectly controlled now, what he showed would still be very impressive.

Clumsy.

I don’t know how long he practiced. Anyway, the more Yang Mo practiced, the happier he became and the more confident he became. At this moment, Doc Rivers had called the players over for a meeting. When Yang Mo heard the call, he could only think about it.

He reluctantly gave up training and walked over quickly.

"Tonight we will open up the offense. Fans like to watch this. I hope everyone can dunk more and shoot more three-pointers." Doc Rivers pointed at the tactical board and said with a relaxed expression. As he spoke, he focused on Yang.

Mo ordered: "Yang, you came in with the most votes, so you must dunk more baskets."

"No problem, sir." Yang Mo replied confidently.

"Okay, let's go back to the locker room and take a rest. The game is about to start. Come on, everyone!" Doc Rivers clapped his hands and said a few words of motivation.

On the way back to the locker room, Yang Mo kept slapping a basketball back and forth. The basketball was very obedient, constantly following orders and moving with Yang Mo's fingers and palms. It bounced deftly back and forth in front of and behind Yang Mo.

Yang Mo patted him all the way back to the locker room, still unable to put it down. There was no way, he had been frustrated for too long. In the past, his dribbling, breakthroughs, and all his technical movements were relatively stiff, as if they were old machines without oil.

It seemed like he was wearing shackles all over his body, and he didn't feel free to do whatever he wanted. Now that the shackles on his body were finally gone, of course he couldn't help but play a few more times. It was as if he had worked hard to get the one he loved most.

Toy like a child.

"I said, can you please stop shooting the ball? It made me very uncomfortable."

At this moment, an unhappy voice sounded in the locker room. Yang Mo looked around and found out that it was Chris Bosh who was expressing his opinions to him.

Yang Mo quickly put away the basketball and responded with an apologetic smile. But just when he was about to say sorry, Chris Bosh actually released the sarcasm indifferently: "Do you think your skills are good? You know

I didn’t know your ball handling was uglier than shit.”

"Really?" Yang Mo turned his head and glanced at this guy coldly.

"Of course." Chris Bosh poked fun at his long neck. Although he was a little scared, he still responded tit-for-tat: "If you don't have speed and strength, you are just a bench player, and you are not even qualified to guard the water cooler.

None."

"Really?" Yang Mo shook his head. He slowly stood up and pointed at Chris Bosh: "Are you sure I can't gain a foothold in the NBA without using speed and strength?"

"yes."

"Very good." Yang Mo smiled and nodded: "Let's make a bet. If I score more than twenty points tonight without relying on speed or strength, please lick my shoes."

"If you don't get twenty points, not only will you lick my shoes but you will also pay me $50,000." Chris Bosh said viciously.

"No problem." Yang Mo smiled faintly and walked up to Kevin Garnett: "Kevin, you are the most senior person here. You can be the notary public."

Kevin Garnett looked at Yang Mo hesitantly, then at Chris Bosh, and finally nodded: "Okay, I'll be the notary public."

Kevin Garnett was willing to endorse this bet, and the bet became official. At that moment, Chris Bosh said excitedly: "Boy, there's no way you can get twenty points, because we won't give it at all."

You pass the ball. Hahahaha!"

Chris Bosh was so excited that he even got carried away. He thought he had put fifty thousand dollars in his pocket. "Guys, when I get fifty thousand dollars, I will invite everyone to the most exclusive nightclub in Dallas tonight."

Enjoy the West. Except for this Chinaman, of course."

"Silly!" Yang Mo rolled his eyes at Bosh and used the simplest Chinese to describe Chris Bosh most appropriately.

Chris Bosh obviously didn't understand Yang Mo's Chinese. After being excited for a while, he walked straight to James and kept communicating with James in a low voice.

Yang Mo didn't take it seriously, he didn't believe these people could completely isolate him.

There was a smile in the locker room at this time. The league's golden generation, the so-called 03 generation, were all united. James and Chris Bosh had clearly stated their hostility. Although Wade did not express it publicly, as Yang

Mo's former teammate, he did not explicitly support Yang Mo, which completely means that he has acquiesced in isolating Yang Mo.

The 2003 generation is undoubtedly the most powerful force in the league today. They are at their peak and extremely sharp. In addition to these three, the Celtics' three players Garnett Pierce and Rajon Rondo are neutral. Due to circumstances,

On the other hand, they will definitely be slightly biased towards the 2003 generation on the court. After all, the energy of Yang Mo is undoubtedly much less talked about than that of the 2003 generation.

Next are the two Eagles players Joe Johnson and Al Hovd. These two and Yang Mo also dislike each other, because every time Yang Mo plays the Eagles, he always uses various methods to stimulate and humiliate them.

, they are undoubtedly the most determined lineup to defect.

As for Howard, although he is neutral, relatively speaking, he still prefers James and the others.

In other words, except for Derrick Rose, who is one of our own, and Gerald Wallace, who is truly neutral, everyone else in the Eastern Conference supports the isolation of Yang Mo. This situation is obviously better than the first time Yang Mo participated.

The All-Star Game was even worse. Last year, Wade was still there to protect us, and no one was clearly isolated. But now Wade has become his opponent. The others have clearly isolated themselves.

"Damn it, the next All-Star Game has already been replaced by all of our own people. Westbrook must be brought in, that guy Beasley can also be put in, and all other Knicks players must be brought in as well."

Yang Mo thought secretly in his heart that he would never allow James to continue to act so wantonly.

Soon, the staff came over to notify the players to enter. Since Dallas belongs to the Western Conference, the on-site DJ took the lead in introducing the Western team players, and waited until the introductions were completed before starting to introduce the Eastern players.

What surprised everyone was that after introducing the substitute players, the first name the DJ called out was James. Yes, it was LeBron James.

This was completely beyond James' expectations. He was already standing at the last position, but he was the first one to be called out. In his opinion, among the five people, he is the only one who can make the finale. He is the biggest star.

players.

However, it is a pity that the organizer obviously arranged more important people for the finale.

After introducing James, Dwight Howard, Dwyane Wade, and Rajon Rondo (who started in place of Iverson who retired from the game) were called out one after another. By the end, the DJ at the scene hadn't even called out Yang Mo's name.

More than 100,000 people in the audience were already shouting: super-yang! super-yang! super-yang!

Obviously, Yang Mo has conquered Dallas fans.

Amid the roaring cheers of the entire audience, Yang Mo slowly walked towards the center of the court. When his figure appeared on the large ceiling screen, the stadium instantly became more agitated. The sound wave reached another level.

According to fans' feedback, the cheers for Yang Mo's appearance were even louder than Nowitzki's.

Seeing Yang Mo looking like the biggest star, James couldn't help but feel a little jealous. In his opinion, he was the one who should enjoy this honor, and he was the number one player in the league.

But, unfortunately, with the facts before him, he could only envy, envy and hate.

This envy, jealousy and hatred soon turned into substantive actions. He glanced at the other players, which meant resolute isolation.

Seeing this, Yang Mo just smiled faintly. He thought to himself, if you don't pass the ball to me, can't I grab the rebound myself?

Soon, after a series of red tape, the competition officially began.

Howard and Stoudemire jump ball, bang!

The duel between the old and new Warcraft finally ended with the younger Howard shooting the basketball first. Before Howard could shoot the basketball, Yang Mo had already flown out. He jumped up high and picked it directly from behind Howard's head.

He caught the basketball, and it looked as if he had blocked Howard's risk, and he also caught the risk. At that moment, the fans in the audience burst into laughter. Watching Super-Yang's game really didn't make him pee at all.

After Yang Mo took off the ball and landed it, he glanced at James coldly: "As long as I am on the court, no one can stop me from controlling the basketball, not even God himself."

Yang Mo said these words arrogantly and walked towards the frontcourt slowly.

Coming to the frontcourt, Kevin Durant stepped in immediately. His defensive attitude was very upright, and it didn't look like he was in the All-Star Game at all. His fierce eyes looked like he was engaged in a life-or-death duel.

Haha, attack from both inside and outside!

Yang Mo chuckled lightly and didn't take it seriously at all. He suddenly started to start and lunged to the left. The powerful explosive force caused his body to move half of Durant's body in an instant. Durant

He quickly returned to defense. He had no idea that Yang Mo would become so perverted all of a sudden.

In fact, Yang Mo has been this perverted for a long time, but he couldn't use all his explosive power at once before.

While Durant was returning to defense, Yang Mo suddenly spun around in a circle around Durant's body. Almost in an instant, Durant's sight completely lost sight of Yang Mo, and just then While he was looking for Yang Mo, Yang Mo had already made a fadeaway jumper... Whoa!

When the sound of the basketball hitting the net came and the cheers from the audience erupted like a tsunami, Durant realized that he had been fooled.

"God, what did I see? Young actually did a street ball move? His move looked even better than the Black Widow. Unbelievable, unbelievable!!" ESPN's ball commentator Chris Webber couldn't calm down at all. The excitement was like discovering a huge treasure.



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