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The crab was shocked. Mike Harris, who was lying on the ground, couldn't believe it even more. He looked at Yang Mo with eyes full of surprise: This guy can actually knock me to the ground. There is no way he can beat me in terms of height and weight.
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After carefully looking at Yang Mo, I only found one slightly special thing, which is Yang Mo's long arms. His wingspan is estimated to be more than 210cm, but arm span has nothing to do with strength?
When everyone was shocked and shocked, Yang Mo touched his butt with some confusion. He knew that his current power was extraordinary, but he didn't expect it to be so powerful. He only used 80% of his power just now.
Logically speaking, he only carries 60% of Shaquille O'Neal's power, so it's not so outrageous, right?
Yang Mo was puzzled. He could only say that Yang Mo didn't know how amazing Shaquille O'Neal's power was at his peak. This guy's power at his peak was absolutely a nightmare for NBA insiders. He was a complete and utter power.
BUG, the NBA has modified the rules of the game for him. Moreover, it is worth mentioning that 60% of his peak strength is almost equal to 80% or even 90% of Shaquille O'Neal's normal strength.
Because the power Yang Mo gained is: 60% of the maximum power Shaquille O'Neal used once in his life. In other words, even if Yang Mo competes with Shaquille O'Neal now, he will not suffer too much.
"Foul, definitely a foul!" After Li Feng helped Mike Harris up, he immediately rushed to Yang Mo and cursed loudly: "You must have used some tricks, you dirty thing."
"Get out!" Yang Mo was too lazy to talk nonsense with him and dismissed his entanglement with a clean syllable.
Unexpectedly, Li Feng didn't take Yang Mo's words seriously, but went a step further. His face was almost close to Yang Mo, and he shouted loudly: "Are you threatening me? Do you think I am still the same Li Feng? Now there are
Young Master Zhang supports me, what else can you do to me? Do you know who Young Master Zhang is..."
Snapped!
Yang Mo didn't have the good manners to accept Li Feng's spit attack, so he slapped him to the ground.
Yang Mo's current strength was as ferocious as that of a wild bear, so he was slapped straight to the ground. His head went blank for about ten seconds before he woke up.
When everyone outside was dumbfounded that Li Feng was knocked to the ground with a slap, Yang Mo glanced at Zhang Zixuan calmly and said: "Take care of your dog!"
"You don't need to worry about this." Zhang Zixuan gritted his teeth and replied, then turned around and vented all his anger on Li Feng: "Are you dead? If not, get up and continue fighting!"
When Li Feng heard this, he immediately felt even more aggrieved: Why don't you help me vent my anger? Isn't it said that beating a dog depends on the owner? Now that he is beating me in front of you, isn't it the same as beating you?
Although he felt aggrieved in every way, he really didn't dare to speak out. If Zhang Zixuan got angry and slapped him twice, he wouldn't know who to complain to.
Why doesn't Zhang Zixuan want to help his dog vent his anger? But the question is, does he dare now? If Yang Mozhen becomes the son-in-law of Jinding Group in the future, and he offends him now, he will definitely die miserably!
This time, he asked Li Feng to play such a polite trick, obviously wanting to leave a way out for himself. If he won, he got angry and successfully killed Yang Mo Weifeng, and he could also record these scenes.
The image was sent to the chairman of Jinding Group for personal review. I believe that no matter how much Zhou Yiyi likes him, Chairman Zhou will not be able to accept such an embarrassing son-in-law. If he loses, he can also push 256 and replace him.
Put all the responsibilities on Li Feng. Isn't it just a dog anyway? Just raise it after it dies.
All in all, in short, Zhang Zixuan really wanted to vent his anger on Yang Mo. But he didn't dare to express his anger. He was willing to express his anger.
Under Zhang Zixuan's urging, Li Feng finally got up and continued fighting with a swollen face like a pig's head. To be honest, it didn't matter whether he was injured or not. His strength was simply not good enough, not even as good as the young master Zhang Zixuan.
A lot of goods.
After serving again, Yang Mo was still stuck on Mike Harris on the inside. Mike Harris was unable to move at all under Yang Mo's brute force. As soon as Mike Harris was restrained, the crow and the monkey
They were like a fish in water. These two people still had no problem facing Li Feng and Zhang Zixuan.
After all, Li Feng is a guy who can run, catch and shoot, but Zhang Zixuan, this young man, is very tired of physical contact and is used to playing indoor floor games. On this concrete floor, he is very constrained and cannot let go at all.
I'm afraid of hurting my precious body.
Whoosh!
Soon, the Crows scored a goal from beyond the three-point line. It was a facial shot and a pull-up shot on Li Feng's head.
With a height of 198cm, Crow naturally has an advantage when facing Li Feng, who is 185cm tall.
"I guarantee you won't be able to score a goal next."
Before serving, Yang Mo whispered this into Mike Harris' ear.
Although Mike Harris was unhappy after hearing this, he did not immediately fight back. Because he did not expect to encounter physical contact above the NBA level on such a wild court. He originally thought he was just here to have fun and just have fun.
If you can get 50,000 yuan, why not do it?
When Mike Harris ran outside the three-point line and was about to catch the ball, Yang Mo followed him like a shadow. His body kept sticking close to each other, and he collided back and forth, plus his terrifying long arms. It made Mike Harris have no sense at all.
Space to catch the ball...
But even in this situation, Li Feng was still happy to pass the ball to Mike Harris, because Mike Harris's omnipotence against crabs previously caused him a serious misunderstanding, and he believed that Yang Mo would definitely not be able to defend him!
So, he passed the basketball confidently and boldly... Bang!
Before the basketball could fly to Mike Harris, Monkey nimbly jumped out from one side and easily took the basketball into his arms. After receiving the ball, Monkey didn't wait for Zhang Zixuan to come over to defend, and directly shot a one-step jump shot from outside the three-point line...
Whoosh!
The basketball hit the net and the score instantly became 7:4.
Within two minutes of Yang Mo's return, the game went from hopeless to full of life.
"Idiot, won't you give me the ball?" The monkey scored. Zhang Zixuan immediately cursed at Li Fengbiao. This is his own dog. He can scold him as much as he wants, and no one can control him.
"..." Li Feng lowered his head and promised, not daring to speak loudly for fear of provoking more abuse. Although he wanted to say: Isn't the monkey your defender? If you had followed up in time, you would have lost the ball just now.
What? Besides, even if I lose, it’s still me who takes off my underwear and covers my head. Do you need to scold me like this?
