When the commentators were looking for a template for Yang Mo, Yang Mo was already on top of Zach Randolph.
Since Randolph came on the court, the Knicks' tactics automatically changed from run-and-gun to positional offense. After all, no one expected big fat Zach Randolph to run like David Lee.
Coming to the frontcourt, Zach Randolph immediately got stuck.
Randolph's strength is pretty good in the NBA, but there is still a gap compared to Yang Mo. But... Yang Mo is hungry now, and his tonnage is far inferior to Randolph. Under the combined effects of internal and external factors, Yang Mo
There was no way to push Randolph out.
Therefore, it was not particularly difficult for Randolph to reach the ball, and then hit the ball hard. Although Yang Mo did not lose his position, he still used his fat body to squeeze out a little bit of shooting position, and then turned over and shot a jumper...
…shua!
Although Yang Mo has a long wingspan, this fat man is so big and taller than himself, and the most important thing is that he can turn over and shoot a fadeaway jumper. It's strange that he can stop him.
Watching Randolph put the basketball into the basket, Yang Mo was extremely disappointed. This was the first time since he entered the NBA that his opponent had scored on him. And this guy was still an ugly, dark, fat guy. Think about his own
It was so painful to be broken by such a bad guy for the first time.
After Randolph scored, he was a little surprised. He originally thought that he could easily knock Yang Mo away for a dunk. After all, this kid didn't look half as big as him. But the result was that he struggled.
He squeezed out a bit of shooting position, and then turned over and shot a jumper. This was equivalent to Yang Mo's defense being successful, but Yang Mo still looked very unhappy.
Immediately, Randolph put away his contempt for Yang Mo. However, it was still necessary to show off. Randolph shook his head at Yang Mo and said: "Welcome to the NBA, rookie!"
"Welcome to your mother-in-law!"
Yang Mo muttered in Chinese, pulled out his legs and ran towards the frontcourt. When he took a step beyond the three-point line, Randolph had not passed the midfield. Compared with the speed, Randolph was indeed no match for Yang Mo.
When Chalmers saw Yang Mo running out of space, he quickly passed the ball to Yang Mo.
Yang Mo took the ball and was about to take action when his stomach growled again. He suddenly lost confidence and quickly dribbled to the inside. David Li saw Yang Mo rushing over and quickly stepped forward to cover up. As soon as he covered up, Yang Mo
He passed a shot into the paint. He thought Beasley would run over to catch the ball and dunk it, but... Beasley didn't have this awareness at all, or he was habitually distracted.
Therefore, this wonderful pass turned into a mistake and flew out of bounds.
drop!
The referee blows the whistle to signal the rotation of the ball.
Immediately, the scene burst into cheers. Knicks fans certainly like to see Yang Mo's mistakes.
Yang Mo was very unhappy. This was his first mistake, and he didn't expect it to be ruined in vain. This could have been a wonderful assist, but unfortunately...the teammates didn't have enough tacit understanding.
"My fault." Yang Mo said while running back and raising his hand.
However, his teammates did not blame him. Everyone knew what was going on. Wade even ran over and patted him on the head: "Man, this is a wonderful pass. This is not your mistake."
Wade trusted him so much, and Yang Mo felt even more uncomfortable. He thought to himself, if he had just shot a three-pointer, he might have scored a goal, at least it wouldn't be as ugly as the mistake. But... what can I do if I'm hungry?
He looked at the tunnel and saw that Cooper hadn't come back yet. He didn't know when he would come back, but the game would be over by the time he came back.
Back at halftime, Chris Duhon still persisted in handing the basketball to Randolph. After receiving the ball, Randolph no longer played Yang Mo in a post-up, because he knew that a post-up would not be effective.
You can only count yourself lucky if you get in, and you won't be so lucky if you get in second.
So, he took the ball and faced Yang Mo head-on.
Yang Mo was not afraid of his opponent attacking him head-on, so he quickly moved up to him, raising his hands in an attempt to push Randolph away.
Under the pressure of Yang Mo, Randolph seemed to be a little embarrassed. Although his tonnage could at least prevent him from retreating, but... what about the space to take action?
He thought for a while, and saw that it was almost three seconds. He quickly bumped Yang Mo away with a heavy shoulder, and then quickly moved up to meet Yang Mo's hand and threw the basketball... Oops!
As soon as the ball flew out, the referee blew the whistle.
Yang Mo thought that the referee must have called an offensive foul on Randolph, because he had just made an obvious shoulder-sinking movement, which was definitely a foul. But... the referee's gesture was shocking. It was actually a foul on a thug?
"Hey, sir, my hands are always raised high?" Yang Mo quickly walked to the referee and explained to him.
The referee didn't bother to listen to a rookie Yang Mo's explanation. He walked directly to the basket and picked up the basketball to prepare for the free throw.
Seeing this, Yang Mo could only admit defeat. Who said he was not a star? Only stars can enjoy privileges.
"Damn it, you're definitely not going to make the free throw." Yang Mo walked up to Randolph and said viciously in Chinese.
Randolph didn't know what Yang Mo said, but he could tell from Yang Mo's expression and his tone that this was definitely not a kind greeting.
This is Yang Mo's advantage as a foreigner. He can curse in his native language, and the referee can't catch him. Even if the referee knows the content through a translator, he can't tell whether Yang Mo is swearing. How can the Chinese language be so profound?
Can the foreign devils understand it?
I don't know if it was the confrontation with Yang Mo that affected his touch, or Yang Mo's words that affected his state of mind. The first basketball Randolph threw was actually a strike... Bang!
Yang Mo jumped high and grabbed the rebound aggressively. After handing it to the referee, he glared at Randolph fiercely: "God will not let you score the second free throw, because this score does not belong to you in the first place."
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Randolph himself also knew that this foul was a lucky one, and when Yang Mo said this, he immediately felt a little psychologically unbalanced. Although this guy loves to lie, he even asked the team for leave when he was in Portland, saying that he was going to attend his grandma's event.
After the funeral, he ended up picking up girls in a bar, but he still had some faith. He believed in Jesus, so... knowing that he was in the wrong... bang!
The basketball was in trouble again, and Yang Mo viciously grabbed the rebound.
After getting the rebound, he was about to pass the ball, but found Cooper running back with two big boxes.
drop!
Yang Mo quickly requested a timeout.
Yang Mo suddenly requested a timeout. The referee was dumbfounded, his running teammates were dumbfounded, and so were the fans.
They all believed that Yang Mo should pass the ball and take advantage of the Knicks' unsteady foothold to make a fast break.
But... Yang Mo quickly dropped the basketball and ran towards the bench after the whistle.
He is so hungry!!!
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