I saw Yang Mo slowly bending down, and then kicking his left foot backwards. In this case, any fool could tell that Yang Mo was going to break through, and Nelson could certainly see it too. But... he could really
Block?
At a certain moment, Nelson even thought that this might be Yang Mo's fake move.
But in the blink of an eye, Yang Mo, who was activated with explosive speed, had already swept past him on his left side. He tried to block it, but he couldn't keep up. On the contrary, half of his shoulders were paralyzed. How could his body block it?
Yang Mo was like a little tank? Even though half of his shoulder was numb after being hit, Yang Mo showed mercy.
After Yang Mo easily crushed Nelson's defense, he immediately made an emergency stop and then shot a jump shot... Wow!
The basketball entered the net easily, simply and simply, just like he passed Nelson simply and simply. It seemed that there was no tactical design, it was just a plain strong attack, an honest crushing.
However, Magic head coach Stan Van Gundy still believes that there must be a conspiracy hidden in this: What exactly does Young want to do? Why does he put so many attackers on the field, but instead of passing the ball to them, he does it alone? What on earth is this?
conspiracy??
Stan Van Gundy racked his brains to think about what Yang Mo was up to. His brother, Jeff Van Gundy, also carefully scrutinized Yang Mo's tactical intentions in the T-N-T live broadcast room: "Yang put up this super-mobile lineup.
I definitely want to use a multi-attack approach to wear down the Magic, but... I don’t think the Magic will be slower than the Knicks. Moreover, the Magic have a super center, which is the key to the Magic’s victory.”
"Logically speaking, the Magic's players are far better than those of the Knicks. Rashard Lewis, Vince Carter, Matt Barnes, Nelson, Ryan Anderson, Courtney Lee, these are all very good
They have players with both offensive and defensive abilities, and they also have super center Dwight Howard. In contrast, the Knicks only have one super-yang who can do it. The rest are almost all fringe players in the league." Collins also said
Having said that, he still prefers the Magic.
"If all games were a direct comparison of player strength, then there would be no suspense about the outcome. If the Knicks were so weak, how could they possibly defeat the defending champions twice this season? How could they overthrow the Celtics twice?
"How can it be possible to beat the Cavaliers to the ground?" Barkley saw that his two partners looked down on his idol so much, and immediately stood up to defend the Knicks: "Besides, even if other Knicks players can't do it, super-yang can do it too."
Single-handedly turning the game around. I have long said that a super-yang who learns to pass will be the biggest weapon in the league, and even LeBron James cannot compare with it."
"Super-Yang is very powerful, but he is not enough to turn the game around on his own. You must know that this is the playoffs, and there are players who are more fierce than him." Jeff Van Gundy immediately retorted: "And his height is already doomed.
His ceiling."
"His height determines his upper limit? Haha!" Charles Barkley sneered. He said very rudely: "The only person on this planet who can play from the fifth position to the first position is Super-Yang, and he also has
Able to maintain a strong level in these five positions.”
"Your bragging will hurt him. Do you think he can defend Howard..."
Before Jeff Van Gundy finished speaking, waves of exclamations came from the stadium. They glanced at the screen, and at this time, the monitor was replaying the scene of Yang Mo angrily blocking Howard with one hand.
When Jeff Van Gundy watched Yang Mo jump up like a grasshopper and then slap Howard's one-handed hook shot off the court, he closed his mouth for a moment, feeling as if he had said something wrong.
At this time, Charles Barkley was already explaining to himself: "You see, this is the difference between a great defender and a smart defender. Before Howard caught the ball, Super-Yang never put any pressure on him. They even
There was no physical contact, and a safe distance was deliberately created for Howard. When Howard caught the ball, he immediately used powerful force to defend. Howard's weak lower limb strength was instantly destroyed, and he had to retreat backwards. Finally, he was extremely
He took off in a narrow space, but Super-Yang had already been waiting in the air for a long time, and slapped the basketball out of the court."
After Charles Barkley vividly explained Yang Mo's block in detail, he did not forget to look at Jeff Van Gundy provocatively: "This block is enough to tell some people that height is not a reason for lack of dominance. Dominate in the 1990s
No rebounder is over seven feet tall. If strength were measured by height, then... wouldn't Bradley have already dominated the league?"
Charles Barkley's words fell on Van Gundy's cheek, making him blush.
"Height really cannot be used as the only criterion for dividing strength, but if super-yang's height is indeed a bit misplaced." Seeing the awkward atmosphere, Collins quickly came out to smooth things over: "If Yang can have Howard's height, Howard just made the ball
Can’t even take action.”
"If Yang was as tall as Howard, some people would definitely say that Yang is so strong because of his height." Barkley smiled lightly, still mocking in his tone: "So, it's better to slap him in the face so intuitively."
Buckley's tone was full of sarcasm and innuendo to the extreme.
Although Van Gundy heard it harshly and felt uncomfortable in his heart, he still resisted the urge to argue.
Jeff Van Gundy could hold back the roar in his heart, but Stan Van Gundy couldn't. When Dwight Howard was blocked, he shouted at the top of his lungs: "Dunk, Dwight, you should dunk, don't hide.
He, he is not as tall as you, and you have a physical advantage over him!"
Stan Van Gundy's yelling made Howard, who was blocked, even more unhappy. He thought to himself, go ahead, go ahead. Don't you know that this guy is as strong as a bull? Do you think I don't want to dunk? I don't.
Find a way to squeeze in!
Howard complained. After waiting for the ball to be served again, he tried to stay in position to get the ball, but Yang Mo did not give him another chance. Yang Mo actively harassed him, constantly going around and squeezing the position. Here
Under such circumstances, Howard simply couldn't gain a foothold, and ultimately failed to find his position.
At this time, Rashard Lewis on the outside used a reverse run to move out of position, received Nelson's pass and made a jump shot. However, the jump shot was not smooth, and Anthony Randolph's huge wingspan and athletic ability created a huge obstacle for him.
It has a blocking effect like blocking out the sun.
In the end, the basketball was over, and Yang Mo grabbed the defensive rebound ahead of Howard. Then he still suppressed the rhythm and slowly moved forward.
Watching Yang Mo's homecoming move forward, Stan Van Gundy was still full of questions. He still firmly believed that Yang Mo was implementing a conspiracy. He concluded that Yang Mo would definitely come up with a clever idea to hit them next.
Take away the victory.
In fact, Yang Mo really didn't have any clever ideas. There was no conspiracy behind his slowing down the pace. He was just too tired. Not only did he have to fight with Howard in the penalty area, but he also had to hold the ball to sort out the offense. He was the most tiring person on the basketball court.
Both jobs were given to him. In order to maintain his physical strength for forty-eight minutes, could he not reduce his speed? If he entered a state of running back and forth from the beginning, then... wouldn't he be exhausted before the second half?
Stan Van Gundy was so worried, and his worries directly blinded him. He didn't even make any adjustments to the personnel on the court. He still asked Nelson to guard Yang Mo.
What is Nelson? He may still have some skills in talking, but if he really wants to defend Yang Mo, wouldn't he be turned into a scum in minutes?
Therefore, almost effortlessly, Yang Mo scored the goal extremely simply. He made a slightly larger change of direction to shake Nelson away, and then made a jump shot directly from outside the three-point line, and the basketball obediently got into the net.
5:0.
The Knicks had built a five-point lead when Stan Van Gundy worried about the impending intrigue.
In the next three minutes, the Magic used the run to score some goals, but they never made adjustments to their defense at the point guard. It wasn't until Yang Mo scored 17 points and extended the lead to double digits.
, Stan Van Gundy suddenly understood, and he quickly called a timeout. At this time, there were still 3 minutes left before the end of the first quarter, and the Knicks led 27:17.
Yang Mo didn't expect this result. He originally planned to use this excessive lineup to delay the game for a quarter, and even being ten points behind was acceptable. But he didn't expect that this lineup actually gave him a ten-point lead.
This was so unexpected, it was like pie in the sky.
Returning to the bench, Yang Mo quickly made lineup adjustments. He didn't think this lineup could maintain its lead in the future.
"Turiav, next I hope you can hold up Dwight Howard. Remember, he can score, but he can't dunk. Our penalty area needs you to defend with your life. Can you do it?" Yang Mo stared at
Looking at Turiaf, he asked very solemnly.
"Yes!" Turiaf said with determination through gritted teeth, then held his heart with his right hand and whispered softly in the language of his motherland.
At this moment, Yang Mo was a little stunned. He suddenly felt that Turiaf had a jihad-like mental state on his face.
At this time, Anthony Randolph next to him couldn't help but asked: "Hey, man, what were you mumbling just now?"
"French, glory is my life!" Turiaf looked solemn, as if this was his regret before going to the battlefield.
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[Except for this chapter, there are three more chapters today.]
