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Chapter 451: Ten thousand times stronger than him

Yang Mo was a little confused, but he didn't get into trouble. After shaking his hair to clear away these distracting thoughts, he came off the court to warm up. You don't have to think about it tonight to know that the Clippers will use all their defensive energy to deal with him. This is destined to be a confrontation.

The battle with the shield.

For the Clippers, victory or defeat is not important. Anyway, they have completely missed the playoffs. What they have to do now is to save their own face. They were already very embarrassed when Durant scored 55 points last time.

Well, if Yang Mo takes away another sixty points tonight, wouldn't it be ridiculous?

In essence, this is a battle for face. Yang Mo, who absolutely wants to score 60 points, and the Clippers, who will never let Yang Mo score 60 points, are on opposite sides. Whoever can achieve his goal will win.

Otherwise, the face will be disgraced.

Since Yang Mo is now the biggest star in the league, as long as he sneeze and say a few words, he will be the headline. Therefore, as expected, this game was broadcast live across the United States, T-N-T Hua Da

The copyright was bought at a price. The tickets for the Staples Arena were sold out the same night Yang Mo made the announcement.

This is Yang Mo’s appeal. Although negative news about him is always exposed in the media, negative news is not the worst. The worst thing is that there is no news. A star with no news value is the most tragic, because there is no

People pay attention to what you do.

To deal with a terrible team like the Clippers, Yang Mo waved his hand before the game and said bluntly: "Tonight our main strategy is to train our substitutes. Therefore, tonight's starters are Douglas and Tracy McGrady.

, Gallinani, Randolph and me. Let’s go and fight, everyone has unlimited right to fire.”

Yang Mo said this with great pride. But Stan, the butler next to him, couldn't help but remind him in a low voice: "Yang, you said you would get sixty points tonight..."

Before Stein could finish expressing his worries, Yang Mo patted his shoulder with a smile and said confidently: "Don't worry, sixty points is not a problem for me at all. Isn't it just throwing in twenty three-pointers?"

?”

"Twenty three-pointers?" Stan opened his mouth subconsciously. If the person who said this was not Yang Mo, he would have started sarcastically: What a loud tone. Twenty three-pointers, you

He thought he was throwing stones into the sea. However, this person was Yang Mo. He was quite impressed by Yang Mo's three-point skills, but he still couldn't help but worry: "Are you too optimistic?"

"Don't worry, in addition to three-pointers, I plan to use another skill tonight." Yang Mo smiled mysteriously, full of mystery.

Stan was confused by Yang Mo's mysterious smile. But he did not continue to ask. Since the boss wanted to remain mysterious, it was best for him to keep his mouth shut and not ruin the atmosphere. After all, in this team, Yang Mo is the highest

Authority. Everyone has to rely on his breath to survive. He was the head coach who was promoted by him personally.

Soon, the competition will officially arrive.

When the game started and both teams started playing, the Clippers head coach who carefully put all the best of the team on the court felt extremely insulted. Damn it, I put Chris Kaman, Andrew Jordan, and Caron Butler.

Outlaw, Baron Davis, are you going to end up throwing four garbage players at me plus a super-yang? I’m going to play ‘king bomb’, and you’re going to play ‘three, four, five, six, seven’?

Hughes, the Clippers' interim head coach, was filled with anger. He believed he had been humiliated.

But, even so, DeAndre Jordan still lost to Anthony Randolph when it came to jumping the ball. Although Jordan has a domineering name and a strong height and wingspan, he is still not as good as Anthony the Bamboo Man in terms of jumping ability.

Randolph's. After all, Randolph relies on his jumping ability to make a living.

Anthony Randolph passed the ball directly to Yang Mo. Yang Mo received the ball and before he started to speed up, Outlaw pressed forward tightly, as if he would not let Yang Mo have an easy time.

To be fair, Outlaw's defense is not bad. At least he gave Yang Mo certain restrictions on his footsteps, so that Yang Mo could not completely do whatever he wanted.

However, Yang Mo has too many tricks to get rid of Outlaw, but he doesn't want to use them yet. He wants to tease this guy for fun. For Yang Mo, it would be too boring to deal with a weak chicken and be tense from the beginning, cat.

You have to play hard enough to catch a mouse before killing it, let alone abusing vegetables?

"You're from the Trail Blazers, right?" Yang Mo asked Outlaw while dribbling forward.

"What do you want to say?" Outlaw asked with some vigilance. In order to complete the task of the head coach, he had to maintain enough hostility towards Yang Mo from the beginning.

"I heard that the Portland Trail Blazers were known as a prison city back then. I didn't understand it before, but now after meeting you, I finally understand." Yang Mo chuckled and joked: "Your name says it all.

,out-law, you have all turned the law out, it must be a prison city."

Yang Mo's joke made Outlaw's face turn green, and he said with a straight face: "This joke is not funny at all, thank you."

"What do you think of this joke?" Yang Mo asked softly, tilting his head.

"What joke?" Outlaw asked subconsciously.

But before he could finish his words, Yang Mo suddenly made a disguised breakthrough to the left. He quickly turned to the side, and a "cunning guy" just popped up in his head. Before the birth was completed, Yang Mo turned out to be like an FI racing car.

It was suddenly pulled back to the right side like a curve, and his ankle subconsciously deflected, but under the strong inertia, it actually tied into a knot and became a little twisted.

And just when he felt that his ankle was sprained, Yang Mo's basketball swished past his crotch, and Yang Mo's body quickly flashed past his right side. When he tried to turn around to pursue Yang Mo

The sound... bang! The huge distortion made him fall to the ground, completely losing his image.

At this time, Yang Mo had already reached one step outside the three-point line. He easily took off and shot directly in front of the unguarded three-point line... Whoops!

The basketball slid into the net very neatly and smoothly.

After the goal was scored, Staples fans were in awe one after another. Those who were not die-hard fans of the Clippers even shouted loudly. They would never see such a wonderful goal several times in their lives.

It was extremely lucky to see it with my own eyes.

But these good fortunes turned out to be disasters for Outlaw, who was knocked down and had his crotch pierced. Even everyone's luck was based on his pain. He originally thought that Yang Mo's 'joke' was meant to

He numbed himself, but he didn't expect it to be a rehearsal in advance. Now he has become the joke among the jokes, and will definitely be remembered by history as time goes by when he retires. After all, there have been few such embarrassing things in the history of basketball.

But that's not the worst thing. The worst thing is that when he was about to stand up, he suddenly found that his ankle could no longer bear the full force, and he felt a tearing pain.

Damn it, doctor!

The scene of Outlaw slapping the floor and screaming broke Hughes's heart completely. Outlaw was the defensive nemesis he carefully prepared for Yang Mo. Damn it, he was injured in less than a minute.

How do you want me to play? Is this God’s will? Am I destined to be nailed to the pillar of shame tonight???

Hughes felt that his fate was terrible. He originally thought that the position of head coach that suddenly fell on him would make him famous. Unexpectedly, his poor record made him cursed by fans and criticized by senior management.

, the whole thing became a tablecloth, a punching bag, and a scapegoat!

Hughes felt that the entire sky was shrouded in dark clouds, but Yang Mo walked up to Outlaw with an apologetic look on his face and said with great embarrassment: "I just wanted to make a joke with you, but I didn't expect that I actually hurt your body.

"

Although Yang Mo was sincerely sorry, for Outlaw, these words undoubtedly stabbed his heart again: Do you mean you just want to hurt my heart?

Although he felt extremely uncomfortable in his heart, he still maintained his grace and replied: "This has nothing to do with you, it's just that my tape was too tight today."

Outlaw's words seemed to be excusing Yang Mo, but more of them were trying to make himself look fat so that he would not be so embarrassed. After all, being hurt by someone is not a pleasant thing to hear. If...

It's because my tape is too tight, so at least it won't be so embarrassing, right?

"Then... the ties will be looser next time." Outlaw said, and Yang Mo could only borrow the donkey from the slope. After patting Outlaw on the shoulder to show friendship, he stood up and walked aside, waiting for the doctor to give Outlaw

Confirmed.

As soon as he walked to the sidelines to take a rest, he found Scarlett Johansson waving her hands at him: "Hey, super-yang, I'm here, your goal is great. It's one step higher than Kevin Durant's shot."

hundred times!!"

"Aha?" Yang Mo couldn't help but be a little surprised when he heard this. He thought that if Kevin Durant heard this, he would probably vomit blood, right? This is the goddess he is willing to drink the bathwater from.

"No, ten thousand times more advanced than him!!" Soon, Scarlett Johnson corrected her own quantifier level.

"Um...thank you." Yang Mo replied with some embarrassment: "I hope you can have a pleasant night."

"Yes, it will definitely happen. Now we have a perfect start."

"I'm honored, Scarlett," Yang Mo nodded and said, "However, it would be better if you could help me count my scores at any time. I need someone on the sidelines to remind me how many points I scored. I can

I don’t want to score discordant scores like 61 or 62. Although I’m not a virgin, I’m quite willing to pursue perfection.”

"Okay, no problem. This is also my honor. I will definitely tell you the instant score as soon as you score. However, I don't have much confidence in my math." Scarlett smiled slightly and said

Liao Yang's cell phone: "But, it doesn't matter, I have this."

"Thank you! Then, let's work together!"

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