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Chapter 75: Yang Mo's Food

Yang Mo rushed to the bench. This scene not only surprised the audience, but also dumbfounded the audience in front of the TV, because this was a completely unnecessary timeout. This was the best time to launch a fast break.

"Yang, what's wrong? Are you injured?" Collins, the commentator of T-N-T, asked in confusion.

"There shouldn't be any injuries. David Lee didn't make any physical contact with him just now. He also knew that he would definitely not be able to grab the rebounds from Yang, so when Randolph missed the shot, he returned to half-court defense. Moreover, Yang

The speed he was running didn't look like he was injured." Steve Kerr eliminated Collins' doubts.

"Is it because I have an urgent need to urinate?" Charles Barkley boldly guessed.

When everyone was confused, Yang Mo rushed to Cooper, took the food he packed with both hands, and sat down in front of Pat Riley. As soon as he opened the package, four or five cameras surrounded him. Everyone wanted to

Catch why Yang Mo ran off the field in such a hurry.

When the camera captured the delicious beef and macaroni, everyone understood that Yang Mo was also a foodie! He was able to pause the game just to eat. Isn't this foodie spirit so awesome?

"Sir, your macaroni." Yang Mo stuffed a medium-rare steak into his mouth and handed a box of macaroni to Pat Riley.

Yang Mo can generously eat beef with bloodshot eyes surrounded by several cameras. Pat Riley, who has always shown his gentlemanly demeanor, cannot do this. This is in front of perhaps hundreds of millions of viewers.

Eating was too unsightly, so he waved his hand decisively and said, "No, you can eat. I'm not hungry anymore."

"Uh... If so, then I've finished eating them all!" Regardless of other gentlemanly demeanor, Yang Mo, for him now, being able to eat one more box of macaroni is definitely a wonderful thing.

So, while chewing beef, he stuffed macaroni into his mouth. Although it didn't look very elegant, the viewers in front of the TV couldn't help but have a huge appetite after watching it... What kind of beef and macaroni is this? It can actually make Yang

I took the initiative to terminate the game, but it looks delicious!

Almost everyone was moved by Yang Mo's eating habits.

After this scene was broadcast, everyone became interested in beef and macaroni. I believe that in the future, Yang Mo’s agent Lu Xueman will definitely be reluctant to accept the contract, because in this world, macaroni and steak are sold.

There are simply too many.

For a person who has been hungry for two nights and one day, any food will taste delicious. In fact, Yang Mo just wants to fill his stomach at this moment, and then go on stage to give Randolph a good lesson and let him know that full blood is enough.

How terrifying is his power in this state? He is definitely not able to score at will and draw fouls at will.

It took Yang Mo ninety seconds to finish a steak and two pieces of macaroni. During this period, no TV station switched to commercials because the scene was so interesting that it would definitely increase the ratings. A basketball player suddenly appeared in a basketball game.

The scene of eating beef and macaroni, what could be more funny? Even the most imaginative advertising designer could not come up with such an idea, but...Yang Mo did it, and his performance was more real than any actor

, because he is really hungry.

After clearing away the food, Pat Riley next to him very considerately handed over a bottle of water, unscrewing the lid, and then smiled at the camera, showing his gentlemanly demeanor and respect for the player Yang Mo.

of concern.

Yang Mo didn't care how gentlemanly Pat Riley was, he took the water and took a few sips.

Then he stood up, patted his belly and shouted: So cool!

This picture was conveyed through radio waves, and the word "Shuang" actually became a buzzword among the American people in the following period. After eating, many children would pat their stomachs and shout "Shuang" like Yang Mo! This is so exciting.

What Yang Mo didn't expect was that no matter how rich his imagination was, he couldn't imagine that his words could achieve the effect of cultural dissemination.

Yang Mo stood up, and just as the 90-second long pause ended, Yang Mo hurriedly ran onto the field. At this moment, he felt that his whole body was full of strength, and he must teach Randolph a lesson.

"Yang, you have just eaten, do you want to take a rest?" Wade came over and reminded Yang Mo that for him, it is common sense not to do strenuous exercise after meals.

But this common sense has no effect on Yang Mo. He has exercised vigorously after meals almost every time since he was a child. Over the past twenty years, his intestines and stomach have adapted to this situation.

"It's okay, I do this often and I'm used to it," Yang Mo replied with a smile.

When Wade saw what Yang Mo said, he didn't insist anymore. After all, what the team needs most now is Yang Mo. Magloire is injured, Joe Anthony cannot be used, Haslem is too short, and Marion can't play. The Heat

Who is left inside the team? Only Yang Mo! That guy Beasley is amazing if he can stay on the court without losing his mind.

Yang Mo came to the court, walked to Randolph, and suddenly burped. Randolph could smell a strong smell of beef even a step away. He quickly pinched his nose and said in a teasing and mocking manner: "Rookie,

You just called a timeout just to eat beef? Don’t you have beef in China?”

"Our Chinese cows are just like you, black and fat, not as delicious as your American beef." Yang Mo rolled her eyes at him, watched him pinch his nose, and deliberately breathed at him again.

The fuming Randolph quickly took another step back. Heibula is such a dirty fat man, and he actually has mysophobia.

When Yang Mo saw him like this, he felt funny in his heart, "You can't stand the smell of beef mixed with macaroni? If I eat some garlic, the king of Chinese condiments, will you be smoked to death?"

At this moment, Chalmers dribbled the ball over, and Yang Mo immediately blocked Randolph and stretched out his hand, as if he was going to beat Randolph alone.

When Chalmers saw this, he was a little dumbfounded: What happened to Yang? Could it be that a little guy like him still wanted to beat that big fat guy Randolph in a back-up?



[The second update is here, thank you "wdz313131" for the 1888 big red envelope.PS, please recommend and collect!!!]


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