Mo Williams's three no-touches made the atmosphere of the arena cheerful, but soon became murderous again, because Yang Mo shouted loudly and arrogantly: "Three minutes to tie the score, James is not there, they are just a group of local chickens and dogs, vulnerable!" ”

Yang Mo's words hurt the five players of the Cavaliers, but at the same time, it also stimulated the morale of the players of the Heat team, yes, why is it difficult to crush their gang of minions?

This makes their self-confidence stronger than ever. At the same time, it also made the Cavaliers hold their breath.

This sentence is tantamount to making both sides throw away their machine guns and replace them with bayonets, and it's time for the white knife to go in and the red knife to come out! Yang Mo has never been afraid of hand-to-hand combat, and he is not afraid of bayonets, because he firmly believes that the brave will win when they meet on a narrow road.

When the Cavaliers served again, the Heat immediately pounced like wolves, and although they may not have good defensive skills, their defensive attitude is 200 percent. Under their pressing, the Cavaliers did not completely shake off the ability of the defense, and they could only get opportunities by constantly passing the ball. But how can they find open spots under the Heat's mad dog-like scrambling?

Drip!

In the end, the Cavaliers couldn't find a chance after running out of 24 seconds, and they had to regretfully hand over the ball to the Heat.

Pat Riley, who was on the sidelines, was suddenly very moved when he saw the familiar and unfamiliar players on the court. At this moment, he finally understood why the naïve Super-Yang was able to lead these guys to defeat the invincible defending runner-up Los Angeles Lakers. It's this energy, it's the strength that twists into a hemp rope.

It's like a team!

Pat Riley couldn't help but bow slightly, the Heat team in the first half was a world away from now, and although Wade was very positive in the first half, he was out of touch with the other players. And now, the Heat team is a whole, everyone is doing what he should do, there is no scramble, there is no overstepping, only the intertwining of forces that implicate each other.

At this moment, Pat Riley even had the idea of removing Dwyane Wade from the team, because he felt that it would be better to hand over the team's future to Yang Mo.

At the same time, Yang Mo received the ball directly in the front court, and then ran towards the front court, like a superstar.

At this time, the five positions of the Heat team are very confused, strictly speaking, there is no inside, and Yang Mo, the only one who is like an insider, is now holding the ball and moving forward, a swing man at the front. The Cavaliers were very hesitant, they didn't know who to send up to defend, Vallejo? Or Szebiak?

At the moment when they hesitated, Yang Mo had already jumped directly one step away from the three-point line...... Swish!

The basketball ruthlessly pierced the Cavaliers' nets and added three points to the Heat.

Yang Mo still didn't celebrate after the goal, but just squeezed his fist fiercely and roared angrily: "Kill!" ”

When he roared and killed, the red-clothed fans in the audience didn't know who was driving them, and they also shouted this imposing syllable in a small range: Kill!

When this voice spread throughout the stadium, everyone suddenly felt the momentum, which was much more powerful than shouting defense. It feels like the roar of an old iron-blooded army before it sets out, and it is murderous.

While the Heat's home court gradually formed a terrifying and murderous atmosphere, the T-N-T studio was filled with Charles Barkley's smug laughter, he slapped the table and kept making Kenny Smith frown, and did not forget to provoke with words: "Audience friends, do you know? Super-Yang had just hit another three-pointer, and he was only four points away from someone's offer. In other words, Kenny's tongue is only a quarter away from my toes. ”

In stark contrast to Barkley's arrogance was Kenny Smith's loneliness, and when Yang Mo's three-point shot pierced the Nets with great accuracy, he clearly heard his heartbreak. Yes, at that moment, he had a feeling of despair, feeling that his paradise had been completely ruined by Barkley's toes, and his mind was full of disgusting images.

"Basketball is round, and what will happen on the court, no one knows." Kenny Smith's feeble dead duck's mouth is more like a final self-consolation than an argument.

"Yes, you're right." Barkley triumphantly continued to taunt with high pressure: "Maybe Super-Yang will score 20 points in the next five minutes." Of course, as a person of integrity, there's no way I'm going to let you lick the soles of my feet, just a few seconds longer. ”

Barkley is so arrogant, but Kenny Smith can only pull a bad face, unable to organize words to attack. After all, the facts are already in front of you, and Super-Yang's fury has given Barkley full confidence.

At this moment, Mo Williams on the court missed a shot, and Yang Mo easily picked up the rebound.

There is no way, the Heat's defense is too dense now, it is simply airtight. Due to LeBron James' dismissal, the Cavaliers no longer have a breakout player who can tear apart the opposing defense on his own. In this way, it is only normal that they are completely strangled.

After Yang Mo picked up the rebound, he sprinted to the front court for the first time. Seeing this, the Cavaliers players quickly pounced on the defense, and the first person to open his arms to try to intercept Yang Mo was Vallejo, who was closest to him.

Vallejo's defensive footsteps are indeed very good, and they completely blocked Yang Mo's way. He thought that he could at least delay Yang Mo's offensive rhythm in this way, but ...... Yang Mo, who has been trained by Isaiah Tomast, is no longer Wuxia Ameng.

I saw that he rushed directly to Vallejo without reducing half of his speed, and just when Vallejo was ready to make a fake fall to make Yang Mo hit people with the ball, Yang Mo suddenly turned around, and even the ball and people completely bypassed the block he created, and it felt easier than passing a pillar.

When Yang Mo completely turned around and turned away from herself, Vallejo still didn't react: Who was the black shadow that had just been scraped in front of him? Am I being overdone?

Vallejo was still stupid and naïve, so Yang Mo had already rushed past half court, and at this time, only Mo Williams, who was waiting near the free throw line, was blocking his way.

Mo Williams felt his shot missed just after he shot, so he rushed to the front court with lightning speed. He thought that his defense was very active, but when Yang Mo rushed over with the ball, he couldn't help but be afraid, because at this moment, he couldn't help but think of Stoudemire and Chanmos who were detained by Yang Mo, and he weighed his weight, if he was directly hit by Yang Mo, the parabola would definitely be more than five meters long.

So, he subconsciously retreated, he didn't want to enjoy the medical insurance service he paid every year for a defense.

Mo Williams tried to retreat, but Yang Mo suddenly rushed to the car when he rushed in front of him, and before Mo Williams could react, Yang Mo, who had stopped, suddenly changed direction in front of his body, and his subconscious quickly reacted, so after two coherent and wonderful crossovers, his hands and his eyes were biased to the right, and Yang Mo broke through from his left side. 、

It's not a nice feeling to be played, and it can even make you look stupid.

Mo Williams never felt stupid, so he tried to hold Yang Mo to stop his dunk after being played and out of anger.

However, it's a pity that his speed is still slow, he just grabbed Yang Mo's jersey with one hand and couldn't fully hug it.

The moment he grabbed Yang Mo's clothes, his mind instantly cleared up, and he remembered that his strength was not at the same level as Yang Mo at all.

However, it's too late!

Yang Mo has already provoked like a brute bull...... Boom! Under the action of the huge pulling force, Mo Williams directly drove him to the ground, and fell a dog to gnaw mud in embarrassment.

He fell badly, but the misery did not bring him the rewards he deserved.

He couldn't stop Yang Mo from taking off, let alone Yang Mo from being unscrupulous on his own basket...... Rumble!

The basketball slammed into the basket, and the painful roar of the basket covered out Mo Williams' painful **. He touched his aching chin, and blood was oozing out.

f**k！ Lost a tooth!

Mo Williams quickly found the wound.

At this time, Yang Mo, who landed on the ground, shook his fist fiercely, and before his mouth made a sound, more than 20,000 fans in the audience roared in unison: Kill!

When this syllable resounded throughout the American Airlines Center Arena, the momentum instantly climbed to the highest point in history.

Even Leondona Johnny Depp couldn't help but wave his fists and roar loudly: Kill!

This is Yang Mo's incitement-motivation, and now he is equivalent to the generalissimo who led the army to the army in ancient times. He has always been able to do heroic battles that break the cauldron and fight against the water, and it is always him who triumphs!

Drip!

Seeing that the Heat's morale had climbed to its peak, and that the point guard was lying on the court like a stray dog wagging his tail and begging for mercy with his mouth full of blood, McBrown quickly called a timeout.

Now, LeBron James must be played to stop the crazy super-yang!!

In fact, only LeBron James can organize crazy super-yang!

One is Chosen-One, the first person in the basketball world, and the other is Super-Yang, a madman who brings the power of the home court and explodes at every critical moment. Now, it's finally time to meet in close hand-to-hand combat!

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(To be continued.)

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