After Yang Mo got rid of the boring reporter, he went straight into the locker room for fear of being disturbed. As soon as he entered the locker room, he heard the ringtone of his cell phone, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, which was the most boring Knicks player.
The most impersonal mobile phone ringtone. Tracy McGrady even teased him and said: Man, your mobile phone ringtone makes me feel like you are still living in the 1990s. I can’t believe that the arrogant and domineering person on the court is actually
you.
In everyone's impression, people like Yang Mo should be superior even if they are ringtones, at least not so old-fashioned.
However, even if he is old-fashioned, he is unique and will never be the same as anyone else. Moreover, isn’t the meaning of mobile phone ringtones to remind people that they have a phone? In that case, what else can be better than Ding, Ding, Ding, Ding, Ding?
What about a simpler, more direct sound?
Yang Mo took out his phone and took a look. He had already guessed who was calling, but after confirming the name, he couldn't help but feel a negative emotion. He took two deep breaths and finally pressed the answer button.
: "Is something wrong? Xue Fei!"
"What do you think?" Lu Xuefei on the other end chuckled and said deliberately, "Guess if I have anything to do with you tonight."
"I don't know, just tell me." Yang Mo took a deep breath, he seemed to have made some preparations.
"Brother-in-law, why do I feel as if I'm ready to die when I hear your tone?" Lu Xuefei said in a teasing tone: "Is it possible that brother-in-law is already ready to go to the battlefield and kill everyone?"
"I don't want to joke today." Yang Mo said firmly. He knew that as long as his tone was a little softer, Lu Xuefei would use the donkey on the slope to cause a huge storm. Only by taking it seriously can she discuss the matter.
"Okay!" Sure enough, as soon as Yang Mo's tone hardened, Lu Xuefei on the other end softened: "I'm just calling you to tease you. I haven't become good friends with Jessica Alba yet.
As for my friends, there is Scarlett. I don’t want to prepare twice. I think Europe and the United States can do it once. Fighting two battles is torture for you. For me, it is also a waste of people and money.
When the time comes, form a group, you can take care of things, and then everyone will treat each other sincerely. How wonderful!"
"You...you...you are unreasonable. I'm telling you, don't mess around. I'm just Christine here, and everything else doesn't matter!" Yang Mo lowered his voice and said seriously. Even though he was speaking in Chinese,
I'm afraid that the people next to me will overhear it. After all, if someone who understands Chinese overhears it, it will be explosive news that will shock the whole world.
"Brother-in-law, Biao, what can I do with just Christine? How can she integrate into the Asian family as an American alone? We must create a European base camp. In this way, she will not be alone and can be better.
Accept the fact of the harem. Moreover, you should not engage in racial discrimination. Westerners are also human beings. You must share the same fate, create a harmonious harem, and create a harmonious society. Do you understand?" Lu Xuefei on the other end actually started to lecture her.
When Yang Mo came, he acted as if the world was for the common good.
Yang Mo was very angry after hearing this, and shouted quickly: "What are you talking about? How can you do things like this? I tell you, stop it immediately. Even if I break up with Christine, I will
I can't let you act like this."
"Impossible, brother-in-law, there is no turning back when the bow is fired. The plan has already been carried out. I can't listen to it anymore. And brother-in-law, haven't you heard that generals will not accept military orders abroad?" Lu Xuefei put down these words and hung up directly.
Cut off the phone.
Listening to the beeping sound coming from the phone, Yang Mo slapped the cabinet hard: Is it reversed?
Yang Mo slapped the cabinet, which immediately attracted people in the room. Seeing Yang Mo's angry look, their actions quickly became gentle, for fear of offending Yang Mo, they would stab the oil and gas barrel and blow themselves up.
Trouble.
Everyone was avoiding Yang Mo for fear of hurting Chi Yu. But Milicic couldn't hold it in anymore. He cautiously walked to Yang Mo and said extremely carefully: "Yang, tonight...can you accompany me on a date? You know,
I can't date Paris, only you can do it."
What Milicic said was pitiful and humble. He really risked everything for love. Seeing his pitiful appearance, Yang Mo felt that he was not manly, but when he thought about it, he was indeed infatuated.
He took out his cell phone and made a call to Paris Hilton.
Hilton quickly answered the call after it rang twice, as if she had been waiting for the call. After the call was connected, Paris Hilton over there expressed her longing for Yang Mo with joy. She couldn't help it.
, Yang Mo had to reiterate his attitude, saying that they were not meant for each other, so it was better not to fall in love.
But Paris Hilton was completely infatuated. She even expressed her willingness to be a "qingren" on the other end of the phone, and even have a friendly relationship occasionally. Of course, Yang Mo refused. He was not a man who could accept sex.
.Although he has opened more skylights in love, but...he is always sacred when it comes to love. How can he blaspheme the sacred love?
Therefore, Yang Mo simply rejected her, and then invited her out for dinner, saying that it was Milicic who invited her. Paris Hilton was originally very excited to accept the invitation, but when she heard that it was Milicic, she lost interest. In the end,
There was no other way, Yang Mo could only agree that he would show up at the date, and Paris Hilton on the other end agreed.
Paris Hilton clearly showed up to attend for Yang Mo's sake, but even so, Milicic was still extremely happy, as if he had received a huge reward. He looked like a dick.
.
After Milicic took a shower and sprayed perfume several times in formal clothes, Yang Mo took him to the agreed restaurant. When he arrived at the restaurant, Yang Mo sent Milicic inside and immediately turned around and left.
, when he left, he gave Milicic a wink, meaning to let him seize the opportunity.
Yang Mo didn't want to get involved too much, not to mention whether Paris Hilton had a special fondness for him. Even if he was an ordinary friend, he shouldn't get involved in other people's dates. After all, light bulbs are unreasonable.
Yang Mo returned home and fell asleep. He went to the training hall early the next morning to train, still training on throwing tennis balls. This morning, his condition seemed very good. He started to be able to throw five tennis balls, and sometimes he could even throw six.
Throw in one or two tennis balls, which is undoubtedly very, very good news. After all, the playoffs are coming. If Yang Mo's passing ability can be improved, it will definitely have a lot of benefits and no harm.
However, what surprised him was that Milicic did not show up at the training hall all day. When Stan called to inquire, he also asked for leave citing physical discomfort. After making the call, Stan
Said to Yang Mo: "This guy's tone sounds very sad. Did something happen to their family?"
Yang Mo thought for a while and suddenly frowned. I'm afraid there was no accident in their family. It was Paris Hilton who caused an accident for him.
Originally, he was expecting Paris Hilton to create some sweetness for Milicic, so that he could completely rise and become an excellent inside player. But now looking at this situation, I am afraid that Milicic has completely withered.
If Milicic completely collapses, the difficulty of the playoffs will undoubtedly increase by several levels. After all, he is the only center on the Knicks who looks like a center.
Soon, the Knicks faced their third-to-last opponent in the regular season, the Dallas Mavericks. Unfortunately, the Knicks lost at home and failed to achieve their goal of 11 consecutive wins. The reason for the loss was also very simple.
Skills are not as good as others. The Mavericks showed strong offensive power from the beginning. They always maintained the lead from the first minute. Even if Yang Mo tried his best to score, he could only get closer without being able to overtake.
In the end, Yang Mo scored 51 points, but his team lost by 5 points.
Yang Mo was helpless. He finally knew what it meant to be alone. The Knicks' players were not too bad, but they either had overlapping functions or were just functional players. They didn't have the most important positions of center and power forward.
A reliable person. In fact, the Knicks only have a bunch of small forwards. And many of these small forwards have overlapping functions.
To be honest, this lineup can reach the sixth position in the Eastern Conference, which is an incredible record. In the playoffs... no one expects them to go very far. In fact, the Knicks don't think they can go very far.
It was very far away, except for Yang Mo, there was only Yang Mo.
In the penultimate game, the Knicks visited Atlanta as a guest, but... they still lost. The loss was in the paint. When the only center, Milicic, only scored 3 points and 2 rebounds, it was strange that the team could still win.
Even if Yang Mo worked hard and scored 32 points and 21 rebounds. Some things really cannot be done by one person. Basketball is still a competition between five people. How much water a bucket can hold does not depend on its longest board.
How long it is depends on how short the shortest piece of wood is.
After the game, Yang Mo finally couldn't help but talk to Milicic. Milicic kept his head lowered and nodded no matter what Yang Mo said. He looked sincere, but in fact he was still perfunctory.
Yang Mo couldn't stand his perfunctory attitude, and finally couldn't hold back and roared out: "Are you still a man? Your penalty area was smashed into mud, and your opponent easily took the rebound off your head.
He dunked on your head very arrogantly, but you... didn't react at all. You didn't even give up your self-esteem. What do you think is the difference between you and a piece of shit?"
Yang Mo scolded Milicic into a piece of shit, but Milicic did not get angry. He actually sneered, then stood up slowly, looked at Yang Mo slowly, and said slowly with a very casual attitude:
"You think I'm a piece of shit, that's because you're super-yang, you're the boss of the Knicks, you have a net worth of billions, you're more famous than any man on the planet, and you're a big shot in the entertainment industry.
Boss, there are countless beautiful women surrounding you, and all women want to sleep with you."
Speaking of this, Milicic paused for a moment, and then his tone was slightly higher: "You are superior, you are a member of the victory group in life. But, have you ever thought about my feelings? You know that I am a loser, a piece of shit
Shit, but do you know why I became a loser, why I turned into a stinky shit? I came to the NBA with high spirits, and I entered the Pistons with the second pick. At that time, I thought I could change the world, but as a result, the coach scolded me every day.
I never gave me playing time, even if it was garbage time, I was not willing to squeeze out a little bit of it for me. Then, the whole world started to laugh at me and started calling me a parallel import. Is this fair?"
"Sorry, there has never been so-called fairness in this world. This world only appreciates those who work hard, and only those who love to fight will win. If you continue to degenerate like this, you will be worse! You will be even worse!" Yang Mo showed no mercy.
He said, he doesn't like men who make excuses for themselves.
But at this time, Milicic seemed a little irritated by Yang Mo's indifference. He suddenly shouted at Yang Mo with a louder voice: "I will be worse, but so what? Even the woman I love the most has been beaten.
You took it away, what else can I lose? I already have nothing!!"
