Returning to the penalty area, he immediately put down his focus, stuck Olajuwon tightly, and then reached out for the ball. When Yang Mo asked for the ball, Anfernee Hardaway quickly hoisted the basketball in and passed the ball to this talented man. It's not a difficult task for a well-known defender.
Yang Mo took the basketball and bumped it hard, using unparalleled strength to knock Olajuwon away. Then he turned around without any fancy, took off and hit the basketball hard against the basket... Boom!
The basket trembled, and the entire stadium stopped making noises before this extremely angry dunk.
Although everyone knows the Sharks' three-point offensive routine, no one has been able to defend it head-on. Shaquille O'Neal at his peak is definitely qualified to pat his chest and say to insiders around the world: In the face of absolute power, any skill can It’s all clouds!
"See, this is the price of irritating me!"
After landing, Yang Mo raised his neck and roared. He was very arrogant and unruly.
Yang Mo's arrogant roar immediately attracted cheers from the fans. This is the shark, this is the shark that swept thousands of troops.
Chapter 5: The ferocious and invincible shark
As the audience cheered and screamed, Yang Mo turned around and ran back. When passing by Kenny Smith, he did not forget to remind him: "If you have the guts, try to commit another foul."
Yang Mo said this with contempt, as if he was convinced that Kenny Smith would not dare. The Clay Buddha has three fires, let alone a simple-minded black man? Kenny Smith immediately responded: "Okay, you wait."
Kenny Smith dribbled the ball to the frontcourt and quickly asked his teammates to clear the inside. He planned to copy the previous offensive routine again.
He called Olajuwon out, used his body to create a pick-and-roll to get rid of the defense, and quickly sprinted towards the penalty area, his target still locked on Yang Mo.
He thought he could replicate his previous success, but this time, Yang Mo didn't intend to give him a chance to make a surprise attack. When Kenny Smith took a step inside the free throw line, Yang Mo was ready for everything. Yes, His eyes were fixed on Kenny Smith's shoulder, and his right palm was raised high, as if he was inviting you to enter the urn.
Seeing this, Kenny Smith felt vaguely afraid. But he still braved the situation and plunged in. When he came one step outside the three-second zone, he immediately slowed down, his shoulders kept shaking, and his hands kept crossing back and forth, trying to confuse Yang. foam, and caused a foul like last time.
However, Yang Mo didn't hesitate at all and remained as still as a mountain. At this moment, he knew his advantage. As long as he stood firm and opened his arms, there would be no way for Kenny Smith to escape.
Seeing Yang Mo standing in the penalty area like a mountain, although he felt the pressure, Kenny Smith gritted his teeth and decided to rush forward. How could he get a foul without giving it a try?
But, how could Yang Mo let him get whatever he asked for? He wouldn't fall into the same pit twice.
When Kenny Smith was only one step away from Yang Mo, Yang Mo took a step forward instead of retreating. Kenny Smith suddenly panicked at Yang Mo's strange step forward. He was about to hit O'Neal. With this wall of flesh, Kenny Smith finally thought of passing the ball, but it was too late.
When he lifted the ball and was about to throw it behind his head... poof!
Due to the inertia, his body hit Yang Mo hard. Immediately afterwards, he felt his palms go numb, and then, the basketball that was exposed above his head and had not been passed out disappeared.
Less than half a second later... BAM!
Kenny Smith was hit hard by the huge rebound force and fell to the ground.
As his body fell hard to the floor, Kenny Smith found traces of a basketball crossing his pupils. Shaquille O'Neal quickly threw the basketball out with a long swing!
Then, coax!
The roar of the basket came from the front court, and then the whole hall cheered. While the ears were filled with cheers, a huge black hand stretched out in front of Kenny Smith. It was accompanied by an indifferent word: Man,
Can you be any more embarrassed?
"shit!"
Kenny Smith muttered, then waved his hand fiercely, opened Yang Mo's extended hand, and then got up on his own.
After teaching Kenny Smith a lesson, Yang Mo immediately locked his eyes on Drexler, turned his thick lips slightly, and said a contemptuous sentence: "If you have the guts, come back and challenge me again."
Me once."
At this moment, Yang Mo was full of murderous intent, and he wanted to retaliate with tooth for tooth and eye for eye.
"You wait."
Drexler raised his eyebrows, very disapproving. Although Kenny Smith stumbled, he was not Kenny Smith. He had been flying for many years and thought he was only inferior to Michael Jordan. How could he think that his air supremacy would be so easy?
Taken away by sharks!
Although sharks are fierce, my glider is not a vegetarian!
Yang Mo expressed pleasure for Drexler's head-on challenge. Men, you should stand up from where you fell.
After running back to the frontcourt, he dug deep into the penalty area, held his waist with one hand, hooked Drexler with the other, and said like a funny dog: "Be obedient, glider, fly in quickly, I will help you repair it!"
How could Drexler, who was already unhappy, bear this bad breath? He quickly ran out of his tactical position and came to the three-point line to forcefully pass the basketball from Sam Cassell.
After passing the basketball, before Drexler asked Olajuwon for a pick-and-roll, Yang Mo directly said to Scott, who was guarding Drexus: "Hey, Daniels, you can go to the frontcourt to rest."
, you don’t need to defend that old glider anymore, let him in and see how I kill him!"
When Scott heard Yang Mo's bold words and took one look at Drexler's face, which was about to explode with anger, he was happy and walked away leisurely.
As soon as Scott ran away, the defensive barrier that originally separated the two people suddenly disappeared.
"Come in, there are hot Chinese dishes here!" Yang Mo raised his big palm and said teasingly. Well, he originally wanted to talk about hot pot dishes, but for a while he couldn't find it in Shaquille O'Neal's knowledge base
About the English term hotpot.
Although Drexler is not very competitive, he was still a hero in Portland back then. How could he tolerate the constant banter of Shaquille O'Neal, a fledgling spearhead?
So, as soon as he gritted his steel teeth, a wave of Fang Gang's blood rushed to the top. His whole person suddenly became several years younger, and his body also suddenly accelerated in an instant, and he flashed towards the restricted area like a spirit fox...
Seeing Drexler coming at a lightning speed, Yang Mo couldn't help but feel a little bit frightened. But for a moment, he finally calmed down quickly. He stood firmly in the penalty area with his feet, just waiting for Drexler to come.
Attack.
At this time, Yang Mo had already made up his mind. No matter what fake moves Drexler made and how he flashed and danced in the air, he would just stand still and wait for him to glide to the basket and then defeat him in one fell swoop.
Because Yang Mo knows deeply that no matter how mysteriously Drexler changes the clouds, the basket will not move at all. Theoretically speaking, this is called: a monk can't escape if he can escape!
Drexler was very frightened by Yang Mo's immobility, but he was already in the air and couldn't make any other choice. Pass the ball? He watched you come in with his eyes like this, and when he made the final kick,
If you pass the ball, wouldn't you be laughed at?
Since he can't pass the ball, it's worth having to bite the bullet. Anyway, there is only one landing place for his glider: the basket.
When Drexler's gliding trajectory began to decline, Yang Mo finally raised his hand, and when Drexler's body was less than half a meter away from his own, Yang Mo finally took off...
bass!
When Shaquille O'Neal's huge body suddenly rose like a jet, Yang Mo suddenly realized: It turns out that the shark's abnormality is not only strength, but also explosive power.
Such a guy cannot rule the league for more than ten years, which can only mean one thing, he is too lazy!
When Yang Mo suddenly appeared in the air, and his huge body blocked all his landing routes, Drexler finally regretted it. It would be better for the old man not to rush forward with enthusiasm like the young man!
Snapped!
The moment Yang Mo's huge palm slapped the basketball above his head, Drexler's eyeballs that could still see a glimmer of hope were completely despaired. Then, a strong force hit him, and Drexler was gliding in the air.
Kesler suddenly felt that his center of gravity was extremely unstable, top-heavy, and his whole body fell backwards involuntarily!
Bang!
The basketball was the first to be knocked to the ground by the force from the wild.
puff!
The glider was inevitably overturned and fell to the ground...ah!
Ouch...
While Drexler was lying on the floor, covering his buttocks and moaning in pain, Yang Mo raised his hands in the air amid the cheers and screams of the audience, excitedly enjoying this heroic treatment. He never dreamed of it
One day he will be cheered by more than 20,000 people on an NBA court, and now he has done it.
At this moment, he couldn't help but feel a little carried away. He approached the screaming Lexus, squatted down, and said with a smile: "Mr. Glider, you have to go back to the repair shop to fill up the engine oil."
In response to Yang Mo's teasing, Drexus could only endure the pain and close his eyes. He was old. When he used to slap the basket on someone's head, he thought that one day he would be slapped by someone, but he didn't expect it.
Came so quickly.
No one can defeat time if he refuses to accept old age. When he was young, he was easily killed in a battle of millions of people, and when he was old and weak, he was easily overthrown by young men.
Soon, the team doctor came up and carried him off.
After Lexus was taken off the court, the Rockets' mood became inexplicably depressed. Lexus is the core of the Rockets' perimeter. Now that he is out, Olajuwon is the only one left with the two aces.
Now, Olajuwon must carry the Rockets' banner. Otherwise, the situation is likely to plummet and the army will be defeated like a mountain.
Obviously, Olajuwon also understands this very well.
So, after the whistle blew, he took the initiative to lean on Yang Mo and reached out for the ball: "Give me the ball!"
When Yang Mo saw that Olajuwon was finally going to beat him alone, he felt happy. He really wanted to see how powerful Olajuwon's dream pace was, so he did not go around, but let him
Received the ball easily.
After Olajuwon received the ball, he immediately turned around and faced Yang Mo head-on. Obviously, he knew very well where his advantage was. It was impossible for him to beat the Sharks in a back-up game. A front-on attack was
The best way to deal with it is to fully utilize his footwork advantage.
Bang bang bang!
Olajuwon bent down and started dribbling with his hips easily and freely. The center of gravity was very low and the frequency was very fast.
Seeing this, Yang Mo couldn't help but admired from the bottom of his heart, this ball was so good, even a small man might not be able to play it so smoothly, but he, a big center, could actually move so dexterously.
After Olajuwon played crossover for about three seconds, he suddenly accelerated, and his entire upper body took a large step forward with the step of his left foot... Poof!
The left foot is firmly planted on the floor.
This move was very solid, but Yang Mo didn't dare to make a judgment because he didn't know what Olajuwon's next move would be. Olajuwon sold too many flaws, but if he thought about it carefully, there was no flaw.
It is a flaw in the true sense.
While Yang Mo was in trouble, Olajuwon's whole body suddenly rotated with his left foot, and the entire offensive direction completely changed. Seeing this, Yang Mo immediately pounced to prevent him from scoring easily. But just as his center of gravity followed
While dancing, Olajuwon's whole body suddenly turned back counterclockwise...
When the two bodies passed each other, Yang Mo could only close his eyes in despair - a big dream, it was indeed a big dream!
Whoosh!
Olajuwon easily put the basketball into the basket. At this time, Yang Mo's eyes were still looking at the place completely opposite to the basket.
Yang Mo was fooled, and he was fooled thoroughly.
"Do you know what technical flow is now? Children!" Olajuwon opened his thick lips and said something that made Yang Mo's eyes widen and he didn't know how to deal with it.
After hearing this, Yang Mo was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood. He lowered his head and ran back quickly.
As soon as he returned to the three-point line, Anfernee Hardaway's call for help came from the backcourt. When he turned around, he saw that Anfernee Hardaway was being double-teamed by Sam Cassell and Kenny Smith.
Seeing this, Yang Mo quickly stretched out his hand to indicate that Anfernee Hardaway could pass the basketball to him. Hardaway's original intention was for Yang Mo to set a pick-and-roll for him. Who knew that Yang Mo didn't break away from the concept that he was already O'Neal, and actually stretched out his hand
He wanted the ball. When Anfernee Hardaway saw this, he wanted to kick Yang Mo to death, but the situation was urgent, so he passed the basketball.
Whoosh!
When the basketball came speeding towards him, Robert Horry on the side immediately wanted to dive in and steal it. Unexpectedly, Yang Mo took a slight step forward, and his huge body instantly blocked his way. Horry bumped into Yang Mo's back.
, it felt as if I had bumped into a wall, my chest was tight and I was out of breath, and I almost lost my breath.
Yang Mo took the basketball and turned around immediately.
Robert Horry quickly adjusted his breathing and opened his arms to block Yang Mo. He didn't believe that O'Neal could break through his defense with the ball. In his opinion, O'Neal was always a big fat man, with far less center of gravity and flexibility.
Be quick with yourself.
His idea was correct, but at this time he was facing a combination of Yang Mo and O'Neal, that is, the two people's advantages were completely integrated, so...he was tragic.
boom!
Facing Robert Horry's outstretched hand to steal, Yang Mo just slumped his shoulders slightly, and completely resolved the crisis with a low-intensity disguised dribble in front of his body. By the way, he completely left it behind with one step...
When the fans in the audience saw Yang Mo pass Robert Horry's well-prepared steal so cleanly, they couldn't help but shout out all kinds of exclamations, screams and praises. They had never seen such a nimble fat man.
When Yang Mo was applauded like this, he suddenly realized something - could it be that... my focus now is myself? No wonder I didn't feel any disobedience when dribbling.
By the time he understood this, he had already stepped to the free throw line. At this time, there was only one opponent in front of him-Olajuwon!
Seeing this, Yang Mo quickly stopped. Then, a smile of victory appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he whispered softly: "Now, I want you to see what technical flow is."
Bang bang bang bang!
Yang Mo also followed the same pattern, just like Olajuwon did before, dribbling with his crotch, like a fat butterfly walking through flowers. Although it looked weird and inconsistent, Olajuwon didn't dare to
He stepped forward to steal the ball, because he couldn't see where Yang Mo's flaw was. He felt that every move Yang Mo made was a fake move, trying to lure him into being fooled.
Olajuwon did not step forward to press for the ball. Yang Mo, who kept dribbling from his hips, suddenly accelerated, and his huge body quickly galloped towards the left under the support of abnormal explosive power. Seeing this, Olajuwon quickly turned aside.
Adjust your defensive focus through your body.
And the moment Olajuwon finished adjusting his center of gravity, Yang Mo suddenly made another emergency stop. Whoosh! Although the greater the mass, the greater the inertia, but at this time, O'Neal's body has Yang Mo's center of gravity, so
The brakes are also timely and swift.
When Yang Mo completed this amazing emergency stop, the whole audience sighed again - they couldn't believe that the action they just saw was done by O'Neal, a 7-foot-3 fat man, because this action was one of the few in the league.
The repertoire of top forwards and swingmen. As for the center? Leave it aside! Shaquille O'Neal? Even God cannot complete this conjecture that challenges the limit of imagination. But, now, it has indeed happened.
Even God could not complete this conjecture, and Olajuwon, an African native, naturally had no way of knowing it. So, he was caught off guard as expected. When Yang Mo stopped in front of him, his whole body trembled obviously - no
It comes from physiological conditioned reflexes, but from psychological conditioned reflexes. This feeling is like a train coming at a speed of 350 kilometers per hour but suddenly braking in front of you in half a second.
Olajuwon's trembling made Yang Mo couldn't help but chuckle again. This was a scene he had expected. But he didn't dwell too long - killing him while he was sick was the only way to go. With a flick of his wrist, he was anxious.
Zhan's body followed the basketball heading north and made a sudden stroke - with a whoosh, it passed Olajuwon's eyes that were better than nothing.
Whoosh!
After getting past Olajuwon who was like a wooden stake, Yang Mo used an extremely simple layup to end this offense that could be called a Hollywood suspense drama.
This time, not a single fan in the audience booed, even if Yang Mo didn't dunk - this gorgeous offensive skill is much more dazzling than a dunk.
Soon, the stadium erupted with cheers and screams like a roaring tsunami.
Amidst the screams, Yang Mo tilted his head slightly, copied the tone of Olajuwon's previous words, and said: "Old man, this is the technical flow!"
"..." Olajuwon was speechless. The moment Yang Mo passed by him, he finally understood that he was really not as good as O'Neal. Before this game, he once thought that his softness would definitely make him better.
He restrained O'Neal's toughness, but he didn't expect that O'Neal had already reached the state of combining toughness and softness.
Invincible!
Although he is reluctant to admit this fact, he can no longer stop O'Neal from doing anything on the basketball court. Because not only is this guy not afraid of shark-cutting tactics, he is also incredibly soft, and his skills are comparable to those of top guards.
.
Yes, he has the body of an elephant, the brute strength of a black bear, the ferocity of a shark, the dexterity of a civet, and the speed of a vulture. Can such a guy not be invincible?
While Olajuwon lamented that Shaquille O'Neal was invincible, Tomjanovich sat back on the bench in despair. He kept mumbling: "It's over, we've lost! We've lost!"
The next game was officially taken over by Yang Mo, because Yang Mo quickly figured out his own characteristics. Not only was his strength unmatched in the world, but he also brought his own touch. After that, the Rockets also tried the shark-killing tactic.
But the result was never in doubt and meant nothing except adding numbers to Shaquille O'Neal's scoreboard.
Therefore, after three quarters, the Rockets gave up the game and replaced all players on the bench.
When Tomjanovich was interviewed by reporters after the game, he said regretfully: "Although everyone can see why we lost, we couldn't find any way to restrict him. We even used four people to do it.
Double-team him. However, he can still put the basketball into the basket. Therefore, we had to announce the arrival of garbage time at the beginning of the fourth quarter. The shark who can free throw is invincible. I am convinced of the defeat.
"
And at the moment when the game ended, Yang Mo felt his head was dazed again, and then his soul was slowly pulled out...
