Eric Gordon felt that his team would definitely win, but reality quickly gave him a slap in the face.

From the jump ball, Beasley's team was firmly in control of the pace of the game, and although they didn't have a point guard, their determination to play inside was very clear, and OJ Mayo passed almost every ball inside.

It stands to reason that OJ Mayo is not a pass-oriented defender, perhaps because he knows that he is out of the picture, or because he wants to use this game to give everyone an image of passing so that he can get closer.

The Beasley team mainly plays the inside, but the Rose team seems to have some ball inconsistency, all of a sudden Westbrook controls the ball, all of a sudden Derrick Rose controls the ball, the tactical core is not clear at all, and everyone is alone. The already weak inside line has been completely reduced to a tool for running back and forth, and there is no other work except serving.

It was unpleasant to be pressed and beaten by a few inside lines of the Beasley team, and it was even more unpleasant to be unable to get the ball in his own team, and to run back and forth.

Gradually, both Anderson and Ibaka lost their temper and became more and more negative on the court. They thought to themselves, if you love to show, let you show enough, anyway, the most embarrassing loss is not us.

The two inside lines are negative, the already weak inside line is now better than nothing, Derrick Rose and Westbrook can only work harder to break through and cause damage, the more they fight, the more unhappy and inactive the two Ibaka become, so they fall into a vicious circle.

After ten minutes of play, the Beasleys had already led by eighteen points at 34:16.

Basically, there is no suspense, because everyone agreed to only play for fifteen minutes.

Finally, in the 10th minute, the emotions on the field finally exploded, and when Derrick Rose rushed inside and caused Brook Lopez to foul the free throw, Ibaka went straight to the sidelines.

"If you don't fight, whoever likes to fight will fight." Ibaka slipped the towel from her chair and walked to the locker room.

This sudden change happened on the field, which surprised everyone. Although everyone present could see that Ibaka was unsatisfactory on the field, they never expected that he would directly pick a child.

As soon as Ibaka left, there was no suspense for the general managers who watched the game. Now there is only one inside player left on the bench of the Ross team. A Chinese, with mediocre physical fitness and lack of athletic ability, what storm can he stir up?

Therefore, some general managers left directly with scouts.

At this time, the other players of the Rose team also had the intention of giving up the game, only Westbrook and Derrick Rose were still tenacious, and they felt that the game was not over.

When the team was negative, Yang Mo walked up to the court and said loudly: "Guys, the game is not over yet." Then we ran and bombed, dragging them to death. ”

As soon as Yang Mo's encouraging voice came out, different voices immediately appeared in the team, and Ross Weissbrook, who also had fighting spirit, was naturally in good spirits. And Anderson directly picked on: "I'm going to hit you." ”

As he spoke, he walked out as well. When he left, he didn't forget to taunt Yang Mo: "Who do you think you are?" Little. ”

"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is, who are you?" Yang Mo smiled coldly and said disdainfully: "You are now showing us what it means to be a coward without testicles." ”

"You!" Anderson turned his head and glared at Yang Mo angrily.

Yang Mo didn't shake him off, turned to Eric Gordon and said, "Man, come up." Didn't you say we could win? Come on, let's win together. ”

As soon as Eric Gordon heard this, he quickly ran up. Before coming up, he didn't forget to roar: "Win!" ”

Eric came up, and Yang Mo immediately called Westbrook Rose and Batum over: "Guys, we're fifteen points behind now, and we can only play a quick offense later, whoever holds the ball, who attacks." Whoever has a vacant seat will pass it to whomever it is. We're so strong, are we going to lose to those stupid guys? ”

The group of black players instigated by Yang Mo's words were full of blood, and shouted in their hearts, yes! We are so strong, why should such a stupid big man win us?

"I'll take the rebounds. Let's run! Yang Mo stretched out his hand in the center, and the other four immediately clapped their hands up.

"One-two-three, win! ）！ ”

The five of them roared angrily, and suddenly a wave of strong momentum was revealed, sweeping away the previous fatigue.

Instead of being discouraged by the departure of two interior players, the five players on the Ross team became even more imposing. Michael Jordan, who was sitting on the sidelines, couldn't help but be a little stunned, and his eyes locked on Yang Mo.

At this moment, he clearly saw his shadow from Yang Mo.

"Who is this kid?" Michael Jordan asked sideways to the assistant next to him.

"A Chinese kid. Playing as a power forward, he is only six feet five barefoot and has mediocre physical fitness. The assistant recounted briefly, with a hint of contempt in his tone.

Obviously, Yang Mo failed to enter his magic eyes.

Michael Jordan frowned when he heard this, he had a very familiar feeling with Yang Mo, and he felt like he was the same kind. He then asked, "Is there anything that stands out about him?" ”

"The bench press and squat data are quite good, and the arm span is 7 feet 3 (2.18 meters)." The assistant continued.

Michael Jordan nodded, he already had an interest in Yang Mo in his heart, and if Yang Mo performed well next, he would definitely sign him with a second-round show. If nothing else, just because he can still incite the fighting spirit of his teammates in the face of adversity, this is enough to make him an excellent locker room leader.

Soon, the referee announced that the match would resume.

Swish!

Derrick Rose scored the first free-throw attempt.

Boom!

Derrick Rose missed the second shot, the basketball bounced high, and Brook Lopez under the basket just wanted to get up and take off the rebound, but found that there was a strong force from his waist, and his footsteps suddenly did not stand firm, and he staggered forward, and when he adjusted his pace and came back, he found that a shadow had been shrouded in the top of his head, and he looked up to see that the basketball above his head was gently flicked by a big hand...... Swish!

The off-track basketball falls back into the hoop!

Before Brook López could understand what was going on, a roar came from behind him: "Brothers, there are still thirteen points!" ”

When he turned around, he found that the short man was already running desperately towards the front.

Brook Lopez didn't understand what was going on, but Michael Jordan, who was sitting on it, had a full view. At the moment when Yang Mo jumped up and dialed the basketball into the basket, a figure suddenly appeared in his head, and his name was pronounced immediately after his mouth: "Dennis Rodman." ”

"His ability to anticipate rebounds is amazing, and that Lopez is obviously a beat slower than him... No, two beats. Michael Jordan said to the assistant next to him.

The assistant didn't want to believe it, in his opinion, it was nothing more than Yang Mo's blind cat who met a dead mouse and happened to point the basketball into it. And most importantly, through the Bobcats' draft in recent years, the assistant no longer believes in his boss, Michael Jordan has done a lot of 'blinding' things in recent years, and none of the players selected have proven themselves.

After quickly running to the frontcourt, the players of the Ross team formed a two-three joint defense formation under the command of Yang Mo, Yang Mo responded in the middle, and once an inside player singled Yang Mo, the players next to him pounced on him.

There is no way to do this, after all, there is too much difference in height. Fortunately, everyone is highly motivated, and everyone has a desire to win in their eyes.

Due to the desperate defense of the Rose team, several interior players had to pass the ball out, and O.J. Mayo pulled out his hand from outside the three-point line...... Boom!

Basketball hits iron!

Yang Mo hurriedly turned his back and opened his arms to block the paint area.

Anthony Randolph at the free throw line wanted to rush in and grab a rebound with his athleticism, but the moment his small body hit Yang Mo, his speed immediately stopped, and his body quickly collapsed...... He clutched his stomach and screamed.

Yang Moke didn't care what happened behind him, when the basketball fell, he quickly jumped up and took it off, and then a long pass to the fast Westbrook, Westbrook rushed to the front court, and immediately hoisted the ball high, and Derrick Rose fell from the sky...... Rumble!

A perfect fast break, from Yang Mo picking up a rebound to Derrick Rose receiving an empty dunk, the total process was less than three seconds, and even Beasley still had three players in the second half.

Fighting for speed, the Beasley team can't keep up with the pace of the Ross team.

Drip!

Anthony Randolph stood up with difficulty and asked for a timeout, he didn't pay attention to the brakes when he just charged, or didn't take Yang Mo seriously, and directly hit Yang Mo. When a Japanese car crashes into a tank, the consequences can be imagined, of course, it is he who suffers the consequences.

Now he felt like his stomach was tumbling, and he couldn't help but vomit the medium-rare steak he had eaten last night.

But Yang Mo didn't feel the slightest discomfort at all, at the moment of impact, he only felt a slight numbness in his back, that's all.

"That's what you're talking about, and the power is pretty good?" Michael Jordan turned around and glared at the assistant and asked.

"Huh? What's wrong? "The assistant didn't see the doorway inside. Although the assistant was from the Department of Physical Education, he had never played basketball before, so he didn't know how powerful the collision was on the basketball court.

Just now, Randolph sprinted over as fast as he could, crashing into Yang Mo. It stands to reason that Yang Mo should have been heavier, but he didn't even move half a minute like a nobody. And Anthony Randolph, who was subjected to the reaction force, clutched his stomach and fell down, this force ......

It's so perverted!

Michael Jordan had already made up his mind at this time: the day after tomorrow he must take down this Chinese boy at Madison Place.

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[Ask for recommendation tickets, ask for collections.] Regarding the update, today and tomorrow are two more, and the day after tomorrow will be on Monday, and the bottom five will be guaranteed. Well, the big guy smashed a lot of tickets, and I worked harder to update. 】