Chapter Seventy-Five: Yang Mo is a foodie
Yang Mo rushed to the bench, this scene not only surprised the audience, but also made the audience in front of the TV dumbfounded, because this was a completely unnecessary pause, this is the best time to launch a fast attack.
"Yang, what's wrong? Hurt? Collins, the commentator of T-N-T, asked in confusion.
"There shouldn't be any injury, David Lee didn't have any physical contact with him just now, and he knew that he would definitely not be able to grab the rebound and Young, so he went back to the half of the court to defend when Randolph missed. Moreover, the speed at which Yang ran did not look like he was injured. Steve Cole cleared Collins' doubts.
"Is it urgency?" Charles Barkley made a bold guess.
When everyone was confused, Yang Mo rushed to Cooper's side, took the food he packed with both hands, and sat down in front of Pat Riley. As soon as the package was opened, four or five cameras came around, and everyone wanted to capture what Yang Mo was so anxious to run off the field for.
When the camera took pictures of fragrant beef and macaroni, everyone understood that Yang Mo was also a foodie! In order to eat, you can actually suspend the game, this kind of foodie spirit is too good, right?
"Sir, your macaroni." Yang Mo stuffed the medium-rare steak into her mouth as she handed a box of macaroni to Pat Riley.
Yang Mo can eat the bloody beef in a big gulp surrounded by several cameras, Pat Riley, who has always been a gentleman, can't do it, this is eating in front of maybe hundreds of millions of viewers, it's too unsightly, so he shook his hand decisively and said, "No, you eat, I'm not hungry." ”
"Uh... So, I'm done eating! "Yang Mo doesn't care about any other gentlemanly demeanor, for him now, it is definitely a wonderful thing to be able to eat an extra box of macaroni.
So, while chewing beef, he stuffed macaroni into his mouth, although the taste was not very elegant, but the audience in front of the TV couldn't help but increase their appetite after watching it... What kind of beef and macaroni is this? can actually let Yang take the initiative to stop the game, but it looks delicious!
Almost everyone was moved by Yang Mo's eating appearance.
After the video aired, everyone became interested in beef and macaroni. I believe that in the future, Yang Mo's agent Lu Xueman will definitely receive the contract and get soft, because there are too many macaroni and steaks sold in this world.
For a person who has been hungry for two nights and a day, as long as the food is delicious. In fact, Yang Mo purely wanted to fill his stomach at the moment, and then go on the court to teach Randolph a good lesson, so that he would know how terrible his strength was when he was full of blood, and it was definitely not something he could score at will and make fouls at will.
It took Yang Mo 90 seconds to finish a steak and two servings of macaroni, and during this time, no TV station switched commercials, because the picture was so interesting that it would definitely increase the ratings. What could be more comical about a basketball game where players eat beef and macaroni? Even the most imaginative advertising designers can't come up with such an idea, but... Yang Mo did it, and his performance was more real than any actor, because he was really hungry.
After sweeping away the food, Pat Riley next to him was particularly understanding and handed over a bottle of water, unscrewed the lid, and then smiled at the camera, showing his gentlemanly demeanor and concern for the player Yang Mo.
Yang Moke didn't care how gentlemanly Pat Riley was, he took the water and took two sips,
Then he stood up, patted his stomach and shouted: Cool!
This picture was conveyed through radio waves, and the sound of 'cool' actually became a popular phrase among the American people in the following period of time, and after eating, many children would slap their stomachs and shout cool like Yang Mo! This is something that Yang Mo didn't expect, no matter how rich his imagination is, he can't imagine that his words can achieve the effect of cultural communication.
Yang Mo stood up, just as the 90-second long timeout ended, Yang Mo hurriedly ran onto the court. At this moment, he only felt that his whole body was full of strength, and he must teach Randolph a lesson.
"Yang, you've just eaten enough, do you want to take a break?" Wade came over and reminded Yang Modao that it was common sense for him not to exercise vigorously after meals.
But this common sense has no effect on Yang Mo, he has exercised vigorously almost every time after meals since he was a child, and for twenty years, his stomach and intestines have adapted to this situation.
"It's okay, I do it a lot, I'm used to it." Yang Mo replied with a smile.
Seeing Yang Mo say this, Wade didn't insist anymore. After all, what the team needs most now is Yang Mo, Magloyer is injured, Joe Anthony is useless, Haslem is too short, Marion can't play, who is left in the Heat's interior line? Only Yang Mo! Beasley's guy can be Amitabha Buddha without being distracted on the field.
Yang Mo came to the field, walked to Randolph's side, and suddenly burped, Randolph smelled a strong smell of beef from a step away, he quickly pinched his nose, and said with some joke and mockery: "Rookie, you just called a pause just to eat beef?" Don't you have beef in China? ”
"Our Chinese cattle are all like you, black and fat, not as delicious as your American beef." Yang Mo glanced at him, saw him pinch his nose, and deliberately sighed at him again.
The smoked Randolph hurriedly took another step back. The dead fat man who doesn't pull a few dirty and doesn't pull is still clean.
When Yang Mo saw him like this, he was amused in his heart, you can't stand this taste of beef mixed with macaroni? If I eat some garlic, the king of Chinese condiments, you still have to smoke to death?
At this moment, Chanmos dribbled the ball over, and Yang Mo immediately quickly stuck Randolph and stretched out his hand, looking like he was going to single-handedly beat Randolph.
Seeing this, Qian Mos was a little dumbfounded: What's wrong with Yang? Could it be that his little man still wants to beat Randolph's big fat man with his back alone?
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