Chapter 427: It's actually stronger

Am I missing?

Yang Mo looked down at himself, he didn't feel that he was missing. But when he thought about it, it seemed that he had indeed disappeared from the world for a day. Shouldn't there be any problems?

Yang Mo muttered, but decided to go to the hotel early tomorrow morning, lest everyone misunderstand that he was kidnapped by aliens.

That night, Lu Xuefei carefully prepared a super big bed, and then Yang Mo slowly fell asleep surrounded by ten beautiful women, there is no doubt that this feeling is extremely comfortable. For most men, this is a beautiful thing that they never dreamed of.

Early the next morning, after Yang Mo finished washing, Lu Xuefei arranged a vehicle to send Yang Mo to the hotel, and when she left, Lu Xuefei mysteriously left a sentence in Yang Mo's ear: "Brother-in-law, I am about to prepare the second step of the plan, you have to be ready." ”

"Step 2?" Yang Mo's spine was cold, and he shuddered a little in an instant, he really convinced Lu Xuefei, the little devil, this time she can make the aphrodisiac damage move, next time I don't know what else to do. "Don't mess around, don't mix these things up, I'll solve it myself."

"You can't do that at all." Lu Xuefei shook her head and said to Yang Mo very decisively: "The so-called opening of the bow has no turning back, this matter is already in the execution stage, and it is impossible to stop temporarily." Put your heart in your belly and wait for my good news. ”

As he spoke, Lu Xuefei pushed Yang Mo into the car, and then closed the door tightly, looking unwilling to talk nonsense with Yang Mo. It turned out that Yang Mo thought that Lu Xuefei was much softer than Lu Xueman, but he didn't expect it to be a virtue. They are all strong lords.

Seeing this, Yang Mo can only take one step at a time, and it's a big deal not to drink when she has a party next time.

Wait for Yang Mo to return to the hotel. Most of the sophomores have already returned to their respective teams, after all, All-Star Weekend is over for them, and tonight is an All-Star affair that has little to do with them. Back in the room, Yang Mo found that her mobile phone clothes were all on the bed, and there was a crooked handwritten letter on it: You still owe me a party.

When I saw this note, I knew it was Westbrook.

Yang Mo smiled faintly. Putting the note aside, he subconsciously turned on his phone, thinking that there would be many inquiries. It turned out to be peaceful. It seems that the disappearance of himself has not spread to circles outside the basketball circle.

Knock knock!

When Yang Mo was about to get on the net, there was a knock on the door, and Yang Mo hurriedly went over to open the door. It turned out to be Kobe Bryant. Yang Mo looked a little surprised. But he still politely invited Kobe Bryant in, but Kobe Bryant didn't step inside, but hooked his head to Yang Mo: "Let's go, let's go and fight alone!" ”

"Can you still fight?" Yang Mo frowned, he looked at Kobe's somewhat swollen fingers: "I just saw on the news last night that you withdrew from the All-Star Game because of an injury, and today you actually have the strength to go head-to-head with me?" ”

"For me, the All-Star Game has long been unimportant. The most important thing for me right now is to defeat you. ”

"I'm sorry, I don't want to beat you right now." Yang Mo smiled and shook his head. And pointed to Kobe's swollen fingers: "I don't want to take advantage of you." ”

Seeing that Yang Mo actually refused his declaration of war, Kobe Bryant looked a little annoyed: "You mean that there is no sense of accomplishment in defeating the injured me, right?" ”

"Yes." Yang Mo nodded without hesitation. He knew that there was no need to be humble in communicating with such paranoia, and that directing the problem would be more problematic.

"Okay." Kobe gritted his teeth and nodded: "When I recover from my injury, I will definitely kill you with my own hands." ”

"Welcome." Yang Mo was still smiling.

"Goodbye." Kobe Bryant waved his hand, and left in a huff.

Looking at Kobe Bryant's back and walking farther and farther, the corners of Yang Mo's mouth couldn't help but smile again, Kobe Bryant is really paranoid to the point of outrageous, at best, childish. It's not good, it's that his emotional intelligence is too low, and his win-only personality is no wonder he was criticized by so elders when he was young. At that time, he would definitely not have guessed that more than ten years later, there would be a kid who would be even more crazy and paranoid than him, and he didn't expect that he would be in the hands of this guy. Those 1,000 signatures are really soft for him.

Seeing off Kobe, Yang Mo went back to bed and lay down for a while, I don't know how long it took, the staff came to ask Yang Mo to get on the bus, go to the stadium to adapt to the venue, and by the way, carry out the final team practice.

When he came to the bus, Yang Mo found that the players of the eastern team did not have much enthusiasm for him, and even ignored some of them, which was even more deserted compared with last year. For a moment, Yang Mo couldn't help but think of the word isolation.

Generally, the big guys come to the All-Star Game to participate in the Lele Hehe, and there is rarely isolation. The only time it made headlines was in the '80s, when Isaiah Thomas called all the players out of Jordan's passes. In addition, Kobe Bryant in the nineties also enjoyed this treatment, when he asked Malone to block him so that he could get Jordan, and then... Kobe Bryant, who was selected to the All-Star Game for the first time, and sat on the bench never played again.

Yang Mo saw that no one paid attention to him, so he simply sat in the last row, put on the headphones and thought that everyone was air.

After a while, the last player on the bus, Kevin Garnett, who was the most senior player in the East team of this All-Star Game, played in the league in '95, and most of the players in the car were still in elementary school at that time.

As soon as he came up, he greeted everyone warmly, and all the players responded to him. After he finished greeting the big guy, he walked straight to Yang Mo: "Hey, I said kid, you squeezed me out of the starting position, do you know?" Your fans are so disgusting that they actually vote for you several times more than all the players combined. ”

Although Kevin Garnett was talking with a big black face, Yang Mo could hear that he was joking with himself, so he laughed and said, "But you're still an All-Star, aren't you?" ”

"Actually, I don't really want to play in the All-Star Game." Garnett sat beside Yang Mo, put his hand on Yang Mo's shoulder, and said slowly: "I'm already an old guy now, and in two years, it will be your time." ”

"Yes, my time is coming soon." Yang Mo deliberately said that his voice was very loud, so that all the people in the entire carriage could hear it clearly.

Cut!

Soon, there was a soft hum one after another in the carriage, and it was obvious that Yang Mo did not have enough strength to convince the people in this carriage. At least in the hearts of many people, Yang Mo's words are more like brainless words than high-spirited declarations.

Yang Mo didn't think much of the sneers in the carriage, and Garnett smiled slightly embarrassedly, and he didn't speak. Although he has high qualifications, he is not high enough to say everything. Or, to put it another way, he was simply senior, and he didn't really rule the alliance.

Silence soon regained in the carriage, and there was occasional whispered discussion in front of it, and on the whole the atmosphere was very solemn and full of the atmosphere of struggle. Fortunately, the bus quickly drove to the stadium, and everyone finally left this relatively closed space after getting off the bus. After Yang Mo changed her clothes in the locker room, she went to the stadium for training as soon as possible.

The moment he touched the basketball, he suddenly felt like everything had changed. He feels more connected to basketball than he used to be, or he feels more comfortable with it. And when he exercised and tried to break through various difficult body movements such as sprinting, he was even more shocked. Because he felt that his body no longer had the previous sense of condensation, it was completely pointed, and he was very flexible.

The sudden surge in power, speed, explosiveness, and jerkiness caused by the bounce all disappeared overnight, and Yang Mo suddenly found that he was finally able to control these abilities as he wanted. And the first feeling brought by this is that Yang Mo's previously slightly obscure connection movements have become extremely smooth.

This freewheeling feeling made Yang Mo feel refreshed, and it felt as if the old constipation for many years had suddenly unblocked.

In the case of a happy mood and a body doing what he wants, Yang Mo is getting more and more comfortable the more he practices. After a while, he attracted Dwyane Wade, who was doing warm-up actions on the sidelines, Wade looked at it for a while, and his eyes couldn't help but straighten a little: This guy has actually improved again? I can actually see some chic and ethereal feeling in his technical movements. Oh my God, my eyes didn't spent, this guy's actions a month ago were still very stiff, although it seems that any technique will be a little, but the connection has always been a problem, and when encountering a bag clip, it can only be solved by brute force and speed, where is it so chic like now?

Wade was stunned, and Derrick Rose on the other side was also dumbfounded. He used to think that Yang Mo was not much ahead of him, and he still had hope to catch up. But now, countless despairs suddenly welled up in his heart. This guy looks like a grandmaster, because his technical moves don't look much different from the technical streams of Dwyane Wade, Kobe Bryant, and Tracy McGrady. And most importantly, he also has a beast-like body.

If this guy really learns to pass, who can stop him?

Derek Rose muttered to himself, he used to think that Yang Mo was just a small hill in front of him, but now it was a mountain that he had to look up to.

Regarding Derrick Rose's psychological changes, Yang Mo himself didn't notice much. He was still immersed in the exhilaration of his body being completely controlled, and he didn't even think about how much his strength would improve as a result. He only knew that compared to now, his previous self was like playing with handcuffs and shackles, with a board and a glance, wide opening and closing, not dexterous and smooth at all.

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(To be continued......)