Yang Mo obviously didn't expect that his absence would attract so much self-criticism. Everyone thought that his behavior had a deeper purpose. But in fact, he had a purpose and he was all fooled.
When he woke up, it was already midnight the next day. After he woke up, he did not feel any obvious changes in his body. He only felt that the power stored in his body seemed to be longer.
After all, what he increased this time was endurance. Endurance is difficult to express intuitively and can only be displayed after high-intensity and deep-seated confrontation.
Not long after he woke up, he fell asleep again. He still felt tired. After all, he had just completed a long march of 25,000 miles. After getting up early the next morning, Yang Mo hurried to the training hall to train.
When he came to the arena for training, his teammates came up to him one after another and told him that he would play well and control his pride. This made Yang Mo dumbfounded. What happened to these guys? Did they take the wrong medicine?
?Now you should be ready to fight the knights. Why are you talking about these useless things?
After Yang Mo dismissed them angrily, he found that these guys were even more serious during training.
In the afternoon, when Yang Mo was doing physical therapy, he found Bobcats players coming in and out. He was curious and asked the physical therapist next to him: "Isn't our opponent tonight the Cleveland Cavaliers? Why did we become the Bobcats?
?Did the league suddenly make adjustments?"
"Huh?" The physical therapist was completely dumbfounded and had no idea what Yang Mo was talking about: "Knights? We played against them the night before yesterday."
"The night before yesterday?" Yang Mo looked horrified and muttered in his heart: Did I sleep for three days????
"Yes. We lost." The physical therapist shrugged sadly, but at the same time he was also very optimistic: "But I think you did the right thing. At this time, we should really let our players realize that we are not strong enough.
To the extent that we are invincible, we should put away those false prides and continue the game down-to-earth."
Yang Mo was completely shocked by the physical therapist's words. Only then did he understand why those guys said such things to him.
"So, our winning streak is ended?" Yang Mo asked as calmly as possible, but his emotions were already starting to go crazy.
"Yes." The physiotherapist nodded and said quite confidently: "It's actually good to end at this time. It not only creates history, but also makes our players realize their shortcomings, which will make us stronger."
"Our winning streak has ended. Or was it ended by the Cavaliers?" Yang Mo increased his voice. He could no longer accept this fact. He was already going crazy.
"Although losing to the Cavaliers is a bit unexpected, I think the more painful the fall, the greater the lessons we can learn and the stronger we can accumulate..."
"What a waste of accumulation, I want thirty consecutive wins, I want forty consecutive wins. But I only got twenty-six consecutive wins, bastards, these bastards!!! Ah!!!" Yang Mo slapped the table thoroughly.
went crazy.
Seeing Yang Mo's appearance, the physical therapist was a little dumbfounded: Didn't Yang not participate in the game because he wanted our players to wake up? Did we misunderstand something?
"Isn't it because you didn't come to the stadium for the game the day before yesterday because you wanted to teach our players some lessons??"
"Why should I teach them a lesson?" Yang Mo shouted angrily: "They actually lost the game. Damn it, I will never forgive them!"
"Then what did you do that day?"
"I...I...that day...I..." Yang Mo hesitated. He couldn't say that he went to have sex with more than 20 women, right? In the end, he could only clapped his hands and forced a smile. He was pretending to be joking.
Looks like: "Haha, I actually just want to teach them a lesson so that they don't be so arrogant."
"Let me just say, this is your intention." The physical therapist also laughed. In his mind, it had already become an established fact.
Yang Mo was so miserable at this time that his winning streak ended just like this. Those bastards were so unlucky that they didn't even win the Cavaliers. Without me, they would just be a bunch of losers!
After finishing the physical therapy, Yang Mo quickly went to the locker room, then found his teammates and expressed his indignation in a roaring tone: "You guys actually lost to the Cavaliers, you let me down so much. You guys
Look, what are you going to do to win the championship? Do you deserve it?"
Yang Mo's roar made all the players dare not reply. They could only lower their heads and remain silent. Losing to the Cavaliers was an unavoidable black spot in their careers.
"Anyway, I don't care. If you ruined one of my winning streaks, you must give me a bigger winning streak. I want thirty consecutive winning streaks. If you don't help me complete it, I will... never pass it on to you again."
It’s a ball!!!” Yang Mo shouted angrily.
The teammates looked at each other in shock. They didn't expect that Yang Mo would actually use this to threaten them, but then they thought about it, it would be really scary if Yang Mo didn't pass the ball to them. So, they all quickly expressed that they would definitely work hard and work hard for him.
Thirty consecutive wins require outstanding and hard work.
After hearing this, Yang Mo let them go a little bit.
Then walked to the stadium.
I don’t know if it was because of Yang Mo’s rage, or because they learned their shame and acted bravely. That night’s game successfully turned into an extremely cruel and inhumane massacre. The Bobcats finally had some embryonic form of the playoffs this season.
But before he could grow wings, he was slapped to the ground by Nicks, and then a group of big and thick men stepped up and stomped on him!
Stoudemire and others completely vented their grievances in the previous game. Whenever there was a chance, they would not shoot, but directly hit the basket. The smashed basket made a clanging sound, and the Bobcats were completely unable to beat them.
The power of parrying.
Yang Mo was also angry because his good winning streak was ended like this, so he also held his breath.
The Knicks held back their breath and killed the Bobcats. In the end, the Bobcats only scored a pitiful 59 points, while the Knicks scored 132 points. Damn, it was a complete massacre. Six Knicks scored in double figures, and the Knicks scored 132 points.
That beast of a Tadmire scored 49 points.
The victory in this game was also regarded as a symbol of Yang Mo's greatness. Everyone began to think, wow, this guy Yang Mo is indeed the savior of the Knicks. As soon as he came back, the Knicks immediately underwent earth-shaking changes.
But they didn't know that Yang Mo had no intention of missing the last game. He was tricked by the Long March!
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Thanks to "Long 0819" for the reward of 300 starting coins, thanks to "Green Mia" for the reward of 200 starting coins, and thanks to the support center for the reward of 100 starting coins. There will be another chapter later, this is the second chapter. Hey, occasionally I
