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Yang Mo went out with Yiyi on Monday. As soon as she walked out of the corridor, Yiyi's cell phone rang. She picked up the phone and looked at it, then quickly answered the call. Then, Yang Mo, who was two meters away,
Everyone heard the thunderclap of questions coming from the other end of the phone, like a barrage of questions.
Zhou Yiyi had an awkward chat for a while, then came over and said to Yang Mo: "Brother Mo, I have to go back first. My mother is urging me. If I don't go back, my father will suffer."
"Okay, then you can go back first." Yang Mo waved her hand to say goodbye. Before leaving, Zhou Yiyi came up to Yang Mo and gave her a sip, then drove away with a proud voice. It felt like he had taken up a huge place.
It seems cheap.
After saying goodbye to Yiyi, Yang Mo started walking around with nothing to do. He didn't want to go back to school. He had already begun to look for a job. Although the school intended to guarantee graduate school and let him continue to play for the school team for a few years,
But he doesn't have that spirit. To him, the level of CUBA players is still a bit low.
We walked to Dixing Park. At this time, the stadium was not very lively. There were only a few people shooting baskets lazily. This place only has experts in the evening.
Yang Mo was about to test his strength, so he walked in, found a basketball and started practicing. After practicing, he felt full of strength, and the bones in his body were filled with endless power. This feeling was great. In terms of strength,
With the support, Yang Mo felt confident in every movement and no longer worried about physical confrontation.
Before, Yang Mo only had 60% confidence in tonight's duel, but now, he has 100%. With such violent strength, Wu You's small body can be knocked to pieces in a few or two. This kind of strength is enough to be put into the NBA.
It is also at the top level, after all, it is 60% of O'Neal's peak strength.
However, there are advantages and disadvantages. Such violent power was poured into the body overnight, causing Yang Mo to lose the smooth silky feel... Bang bang bang bang!
He shot more than ten balls in a row, but each ball was too hard and failed to enter the basket.
This is not a particularly difficult problem. As long as the ball quality is still there, the feel can slowly come back through practice and the strength can be mastered.
Taking advantage of the fact that there was still half a day before the duel, Yang Mo took off his clothes and started practicing on the court shirtless.
Yang Mo is a hard-working and perseverant person, especially when it comes to basketball. From childhood to adulthood, he would practice basketball for at least three hours every day, no matter whether it was cold or hot. The long-term and persistent training made him very good at playing basketball, and his various skills
It was also mastered very well.
However, he has never received professional training, so his playing style seems a bit wild, and his technical movements are not as standard as textbooks, but as long as he can score, isn't basketball the sport of putting the basketball into the basket?
Bang bang!
Bang swish!
Yang Mo practiced sweating profusely, practicing from morning to noon, and then from noon to afternoon. He didn't know how many balls he had thrown. He only knew that the feeling of his hand gradually came back, and it was probably 60 to 70% of its usual state.
This is enough to deal with Wuyou.
After having a dinner nearby, Yang Mo went to the central court to wait. While Yang Mo was waiting, more and more people joined the waiting queue.
Most of them were onlookers yesterday, and they also wanted to see if there would be a reversal of today's battle situation.
At about eight o'clock, Wu You and his party finally arrived. Wu You came over, and for no apparent reason, he actually made an additional request: "Friend, you lost yesterday. Logically speaking, I can't do it today."
Accept your challenge. However, since I agreed, I have to honor it. However, we have to add some money today, ten thousand yuan, how about it?"
Ten thousand yuan?
Yang Mo frowned, hesitated, and said, "I don't have that much money!"
While Yang Mo was hesitating, Wu You had already taken out a wad of money from his pocket, patted it twice in front of Yang Mo, and said, "I'm sorry if you don't have money. It's impossible for you to challenge if you want, then I'll
I play with you every day, so I have to have some luck."
"Me." Yang Mo pursed his lips in confusion. He was full of confidence, but he really didn't have any money. At this time, Haozi, who was watching on the sidelines, said slowly: "Isn't it just 10,000 yuan? Wait, my brother will get it for you.
"
With that said, he squeezed out of the crowd and ran towards the bank cash machine opposite.
Yang Mo couldn't help but be touched when he saw Haozi being so generous... Damn fat man, I lost yesterday, so you're not afraid that the ten thousand yuan was wasted.
Yang Mo was moved, but Wu You next to him was a little surprised: He actually dared to fight me with 10,000 yuan.
When he thought about it, he couldn't help but feel worried. He wasn't very confident to begin with. It was very difficult for him to win yesterday. He gave out 10,000 yuan just to suppress Yang Mo from challenging, so that he wouldn't have the guts to fight with him.
To think that this guy actually came up with 10,000 yuan.
This time, it was like shooting himself in the foot, the pressure was all on his side.
After a while, Haozi ran over panting, handed the stuff to Yang Mo, grinned and said, "If you win, you can give me half."
"No problem." Yang Mo quickly patted his shoulder, then turned to Wu You, waved the ten thousand yuan in his hand, and said, "Come on."
In front of everyone, even if Wu You was worried, he was already in a difficult situation, and there was no way he would not fight. If he backed down here, his reputation as the streetball king would be ruined.
"Okay." Wu You gritted his teeth and agreed loudly. He looked around and said loudly: "Everyone, please help me bear witness. Whoever wins today will take away 20,000 yuan. No one is allowed to go back on his word."
no problem!
The onlookers applauded one after another. They were just watching the fun and not taking it too seriously. The more exciting the better, it had nothing to do with them anyway, they were just having fun.
After saying that, Wu You took the money from Yang Mo, put it together with his own ten thousand yuan, and pressed it under the basketball stand. Then he turned to Yang Mo and said: "Today we are not playing best-of-five games."
, we just play five balls, and whoever wins gets the money."
Wu You proposed to play five balls because he discovered through yesterday's game that Yang Mo likes to strike from behind. If he catches Yang Mo off guard as soon as he comes up, the winning rate will be much higher.
Wu You's wishful thinking came true, but Yang Mo agreed to him: "No problem."
For Yang Mo, there is no difference between five games and five games. His plan today is to use his tyrannical power to defend against Wuyou with zero seals.
After Wu You saw that Yang Mo agreed, he quickly ran to the free throw line and took the first shot. As expected, the ball went in, and he had the first ball.
He dribbled to the outside of the three-point line and immediately leaned down. Just as he was about to make a fake move, Yang Mo pounced on him and made physical contact with him.
Yang Mo used all his strength, and Wu You rushed forward. Originally, he wanted to use his sprint to gain an opening for attack, but... as soon as his body rushed towards Yang Mo, there was a strong rebound force and he hit him overwhelmingly.
Immediately, his steps slipped and he stumbled to the ground.
He fell to the ground, and before he could react, Yang Mo stole his ball with one hand, went directly into the penalty area, and scored a layup.
1:0.
After Yang Mo scored, the onlookers were stunned for a few seconds before screaming, because they did not expect such a dramatic scene to happen on the field.
They thought Wu You slipped and fell. Only Wu You knew that he was knocked over by Yang Mo's power.
"Holy shit, what's going on? Yesterday he was like a fried dough stick, but today he's like an elephant. Did he take stimulants?"
Wu You muttered, his mind filled with incredible thoughts. No matter how brilliant his imagination was, he could never imagine that someone could undergo such earth-shaking changes overnight.
While Wu You was in disbelief, Yang Mo had already passed the ball to him: "It's 1:0 now, keep going!"
Wu You took the ball and learned his lesson decisively. He no longer took the initiative to collide with Yang Mo, but kept circling back and forth outside the three-point line, like a top.
He made such useless and gorgeous moves, but Yang Mo didn't care about him. He just stared at him from a step away and refused to take advantage of any of his fake moves.
If Yang Mo didn't use fake moves, Wu You would not be able to get rid of the defense. After going around for nearly half a minute, he himself felt that it was boring, so he saw the opportunity and prepared to attack.
As soon as he set up his stance and prepared to sprint, Yang Mo had already taken a step forward and blocked his offensive line... Bang!
Wu You bumped into Yang Mo again, and without any surprise, Wu You fell down again. Then, Yang Mo picked up his ball and repeated the previous goal.
2:0.
After Yang Mo scored two goals in a row, the onlookers finally understood. It turned out that Wu You did not slip and fall on his own feet, but was knocked down due to lack of strength during the wrestling with Yang Mo.
But? Yesterday, Wu You still relied on his strength to eat accurately. Why can't he do it today? Did he take Dali Pill?
"Holy shit, are you playing ball?" Wu You rushed up to Yang Mo without waiting for Yang Mo to serve, and asked Yang Mo loudly.
"Why am I not playing ball?" Yang Mo got angry after being yelled at by him. He walked up to him, looked down at him with sharp eyes, and said, "Did I commit a foul? You are the one who followed me.
It looks like a shrimp, who can blame it?"
Wu You was stunned by Yang Mo's gaze. He grabbed the basketball and said, "Okay, wait, kid." Then he stepped out of the three-point line to serve.
Just wait, I'm still afraid of you?
Yang Mo murmured and followed quickly. It stuck to Wu You like a piece of brown sugar. Wu You's strength was not as good as Yang Mo's, and his stride length was not as wide as Yang Mo's. In addition, Yang Mo wouldn't eat his fake ones at all.
Action. He struggled to move backward step by step. When he pushed near the center line, he jumped high and tried to hit the ball on Yang Mo and bounce it back to gain the ball.
However, Yang Mo was already prepared. As soon as he jumped up and hit the ball, Yang Mo reached out to catch the ball, then turned around and rushed towards the basket... Whoops!
Another clean layup.
3:0.
Yang Mo scored three goals in a row, and the onlookers were dumbfounded. Yesterday Wu You had the upper hand, but today he was beaten like a dog and couldn't even score from the three-point line. It was so unscientific.
To the onlookers, this was unscientific. To Yang Mo, it was perfectly reasonable. Originally, Yang Mo suppressed Wu You in all aspects of his technical skills. His defeat yesterday was only due to small moves and strength. Today, he
His strength has reached the top level of the NBA. A little shrimp like Wu Youyou who can't even beat the CBA is of course like a dog. If he doesn't fight, it's strange that he has no power to fight back!
In the fourth ball, Yang Mo used his strength to force Wu You to be unsteady, intercepted the ball directly, and succeeded in a layup.
On the fifth goal, Yang Mo forced Wu You to make a dribbling error. After reversing the ball, he ignored the defense and threw in a three-pointer from outside the three-point line.
He killed Wu You very cleanly and scored 5-0, and the beating made Wu You lose his temper at all. The moment Yang Mo threw in the three-pointer, Wu You turned around and left without saying a word.
Yang Mo walked to the stop and picked up 20,000 yuan with a smile. Then the onlookers rushed up, high-fived him and roared.
Tonight, he is the only hero.
Although Wu You also enjoyed this treatment last night, the news of his failure will soon spread, and his reputation as the king of streetball will be compromised.
Of course, it won't be long before his reputation will rise again, because maybe Yang Mo will appear in the NBA, and then he can brag: "I beat NBA player Yang Mo back then."
