Chapter 115: Detonating the Audience (1st Update)
At half past seven o'clock Eastern time, the American Airlines Center Arena was full of people, and the game finally began. When DJ introduced the home team players on the spot, Yang Mo was arranged to be the first to play, according to the rules, this is the treatment of the team's second leader, it used to be Marion or Haslem, starting tonight, it was officially replaced by Yang Mo.
When Yang Mo appeared, he immediately received bursting cheers, as if the top of the arena was about to be lifted. Everyone was chanting Yang Mo's name, cheering for him, and it felt like welcoming a rock star.
This was Yang Mo's first real home game, so he ran to the court to the front of the court amid the cheers of the audience, immediately leaned down, and kissed the Miami Heat team logo.
This time, the cheers on the pitch once again climbed to another high chΓ‘o.
Yang Mo used this move to tell the fans of the Heat that I am the guardian here. Tonight, no one will be able to take victory from here!
Then, when the other players came out, they never received such cheers, not even Dwyane Wade in the finale. The protagonist of tonight is destined to be Yang Mo, who is wearing a jersey and stepping on the American Airlines Center Court for the first time.
When the players on both sides greeted each other, Ken Young Martin said very arrogantly in Yang Mo's ear: "Rookie, I'm going to kick your ass tonight." β
"Wait!" Yang Mo sneered and added another sentence in Chinese: "Silly - forced!" β
Silly-?
Kenyon Martin frowned, and said in his heart, what is stupid-? Can you eat it?
At the same time, the referee had already walked to the halfway line with the ball, ready to jump the ball. Standing on either end of the jump ball are Joel Anthony and Nene .
As the referee blew the whistle and threw the basketball into the air, the two jumped at the same time. But the Brazilian was the first to touch basketball, after all, he is a man with only one egg, and a man with fewer eggs will have better jumping ability, after all, he has less weight.
The egg-deficient man slapped the basketball to his left, thinking that his teammate behind him would definitely be able to catch it.
But he underestimated Yang Mo's attention to the first ball, and saw Yang Mo rush behind him with a sudden force, quickly intercept the basketball, and then send full force and rush forward with the basketball like a gallop.
When Yang Mo ran past the halfway, the Nuggets players understood something. Iverson, who was closest to him, hurried to catch up, but alas... Iverson's peak has passed, and although Yang Mo's speed comes from him, it is also seventy percent of his peak moment, which is basically slightly better than Iverson today.
So Iverson couldn't catch up with Yang Mo, so he could only stop helplessly, watching Yang Mo rush into the forbidden area, and then rush to the sky...... Rumble!
Yang Mo smashed the basketball into the basket with all her might!
At that moment, the basket was pulled down by Yang Mo and nodded, and when Yang Mo let go of the basket and fell, the basket immediately shook up and down. The crunching sound came out through the microphone placed under the basket, making the surrounding audience a little nervous, for fear that the basket would suddenly fall apart and fall on them.
"Heat fans, are you cool?" After landing, Yang Mo pulled his throat and shouted loudly to the fans of the Heat team who were still a little unresponsive.
When the fans of the Heat team heard Yang Mo's roar, although they didn't understand what Yang Mo meant, they immediately gave the warmest cheers.
It's amazing! It's just to detain them like this, and let them know that we Miamians are not easy to bully!
In the cheers of the audience, Yang Mo turned his head sideways, stared at George Karl who was a little stunned on the sidelines with disdain, and sent a string of words to him like a teasing dog.
When George Carl reacted and looked at Yang Mo, Yang Mo stretched out his right hand and indifferently gave him a throat cut.
When the Heat fans saw this arrogant and provocative action, they immediately screamed again. It's so high! They love this kind of arrogant star, they feel the adrenaline rushing, it's even cooler than hiding under the covers and watching hairy movies!
Heat fans liked this provocative move very much, but the provoked George Karl didn't like it at all, he immediately rushed into the court and pulled the referee and shouted: "Referee, he provoked me, give him T, punish him off the court, send him off!" β
"Calm down! Calm down, you retreat to the sidelines first. The referee was a little impatient with his call, so he stretched out his hand to signal him to calm down.
"f**k, how can I calm down, he's going to kill me, how can I calm down?" George Carr was still chattering, as if the whole family had been cΔo by Yang Mo, manic like a rabies.
The referee couldn't stand it when he saw him like this, so he quickly took out the whistle.
Drip! Drip!
The referee blew two whistles and gave a T to the provocateur Yang Mo and a T to George Carr.
The two sides exchanged two free throws, and the ball still belonged to the Heat.
For this penalty, Yang Mo gladly accepted it, he was not afraid of being blown T if he did the action of cutting his throat, anyway, he would be sent off if he was blown two times in a game, what are you afraid of?
But George Carr didn't accept it at all, why? That guy provoked me so much, you just gave him a t, I was a victim and actually ate t, what-a-f**king-day!
He complained loudly, and when the referee looked at him impatiently, he immediately closed his mouth and retreated to the sidelines. He didn't want to eat two T's at the start of the game and then run back to the dressing room to watch the whole game on CCTV.
George Karl ran back to the bench with a stomach full of resentment, but Yang Mo didn't forget to stimulate him: Thank you for giving me two assists. Coach George.
George Carl really wanted to say a word to die, but he was afraid that the attacking player would eat another t, so he could only pretend not to hear it, but he hated Yang Mo in his heart.
Swish! Swish!
Yang Mo stood on the free throw line and hit both free throws.
Then he raised his hands and made two V-shapes, and the audience cheered again!
Heat fans still had objections to the team's choice of Yang Mo before, and even abused Pat Riley, but now, they love Yang Mo to death. And to do this, Yang Mo only took less than a minute.
Watching Yang Mo conquer the audience in one minute, Pat Riley sat on the sidelines with Erlang's legs crossed with a smug face, at this moment, he was very cool, he was even cooler than Yang Mo.
Now, who else would dare to say that Pat Riley is old-eyed and dizzy?
Who else?
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