Chapter 411: The Black Passerby
Yang Mo felt that things were tricky because he found that Maddie didn't seem to have the slightest intention of surrendering, and he was very good at talking about it. Of course, this does not mean that Yang Mo is worried that Maddie will come to snatch his position as the boss, after all, the entire New York management is his own people, even if Maddie is at his peak, he may not be able to snatch himself.
He was worried about getting into trouble with Maddie and causing his face to stiffen, after all, he still had to learn how to control explosiveness techniques from him. Moreover, if Maddie insists on the core of the singles, the team's tactical operation will definitely be extremely problematic.
Ay!
Yang Mo sighed and scratched her scalp, not knowing which way to get Maddie.
He lay on the couch for a while, and finally turned on the TV, he felt that nothing could be escaped, and no matter what happened, he had to face it bravely.
Unfortunately, at this point, the interview with Maddie was over, and only the TV reporter was left interviewing New York fans. Yang Mo originally wanted to turn the stage, but after thinking about it, it would be okay to understand the opinions of the fans by the way.
“…… No, as much as I hate that Chinese guy, you can't deny that he's the leader of this team. To be honest, this year's results have exceeded my expectations, and we have eliminated a lot of unbeatable teams one by one, which is a very cool thing. If that guy wasn't that arrogant, I would consider buying a jersey from him. A chubby, middle-aged fan in Ewing's retro jersey replied to the camera with extreme seriousness.
Am I arrogant?
Yang Mo frowned and thought about it, he didn't feel that he was arrogant.
But the truth is, he never kept a low profile.
By this time, the reporter had already interviewed another fan, who was wearing a Milicic jersey, and when the reporter asked Maddy if he would become the new leader of New York, the fan obviously put on a posture of 'You're stupid, aren't you?' He said incredulously, "Maddie? New leader? That Chinese guy just killed LeBron, and you actually said that Maddie could come and take his leadership position? I don't like this guy at all, but even if Maddie comes over at her peak, I think the leader is still that guy. That guy was too brutal to deal with the enemy, and the Knicks should let such a strong guy lead. Maddie, no! ”
When Yang Mo saw this picture, he rarely showed some smiles, and muttered in a low voice: It seems that New York fans are not all idiots, and there are also knowledgeable goods.
At this time, the reporter in the picture has switched to another interviewed fan: "Of course I like Tracy to be able to replace the Chinese as the new leader, this guy actually dared to give me the middle finger to shut up, I spent two hundred dollars to enter the audience last night." ”
"So, will you boycott watching the Knicks play?" The reporter rarely found a fan who was fingered by Yang Mobi and hurriedly conducted an in-depth interview.
"Of course, I'm never going to watch the Knicks play again unless they make the playoffs." The fan swore by it.
"Uh..." The reporter was slightly stunned, and then reminded kindly: "Now the Knicks' record is fourth in the East, and if there are no accidents in the second half, the playoffs will definitely be able to enter." ”
"We'll see until then." The fan puffed up, then threw a sentence into the camera, 'Tracy, come on!' And walked away.
Obviously, this is a fan who was heartbroken by Yang Mo.
However, Yang Mo has no guilt about this, and he even thinks that this guy's absence from Madison Garden is a particularly pleasing thing.
Next, the TV station continued to interview several fans, and the thoughts of these fans were basically that Yang Mo was the leader of the iron fight, and Maddie was not afraid. Of course, at the same time, they also expressed that they didn't like Yang Mo very much.
From this point of view, although Yang Mo is still not popular with Knicks fans at this stage, no one dares to question his status. Compared with all kinds of belittling and slander before the start of the season, I don't know how many realms it is stronger. It seems that such a thing as status still relies on real knives and guns!
After the interview with the fans, the TV station held an expert discussion session.
Yang Mo used to pay little attention to these programs that discussed herself, but today she watched them when she was idle.
At a glance, I found that these New York media had changed their surnames. They actually began to talk about their strengths, such as being strong, such as fast progress, such as strong leadership skills, etc., although they repeatedly emphasized that Yang Mo's surname was very unfriendly. But the trend of black passers-by is very clear. It is estimated that if this continues, passers-by will soon be able to turn fans.
After watching the show, Yang Mo was a little surprised. Immediately, he looked through some recent newspapers, and it was obvious that public opinion had improved somewhat, and compared with the previous black manuscripts, I don't know how many times clearer.
Why am I so unaccustomed to it?
Yang Mo touched his head, but he didn't accept it.
Since the Lu Xuefei sisters were not at home, Yang Mo went to the kitchen to get a dinner and went to bed early, and woke up the next morning to find that there was a faint soreness in her forearm. This came as a surprise to him, as he hadn't really seen such a situation since he got the six-pointed star.
I rubbed some medicine, rubbed it, and went to the training gym. When I arrived at the training hall, I found that Stockton had already arrived. You know, he's half an hour ahead of schedule today.
"Yes, it's better than yesterday, I've only been there for twenty minutes." Stockton said flatly, not knowing whether it was a compliment or something else.
"I..." Yang Mo scratched her scalp, not knowing whether to be happy or not.
"How? You can't bend your fingers now, can you? Stockton smirked a little mischievous.
"No?" Yang Mo opened his hands and grabbed them a few times in the air, and said honestly: "It's a little sore here in the lower arm ligaments." ”
"Huh?" At this time, it was Stockton's turn to be surprised, he hurriedly walked up to Yang Mo, and said with some suspicion: "You were lazy yesterday?" ”
"Nope!" Yang Mo hurriedly shook his head and denied it.
"You're a monster then." Stockton saw that Yang Mo didn't seem to be cheating, so he said with a little interest: "I originally planned to let you practice passing today, it seems that you have good body muscles, so... Continue to practice tennis. ”
"Oh." Yang Mo nodded, did not resist, and picked up the tennis ball to the side to practice passing.
"There's a game tonight, you can practice until noon." Stockton explained as he walked out, "But you'll have to catch six tennis balls this time." ”
With that, he walked out of the door. He muttered as he walked, "What monster? It's just a little sore after a day of practice? I couldn't even lift my hands. It's okay to give you a taste of six tennis, I only practiced five at most back then."
Yang Mo didn't know what he was muttering, he just silently grabbed six tennis balls, and then practiced intently.
Bang bang!
He was surprised to get a single hit on his first pass, and he was able to throw in one or two every time yesterday.
Is it a regression?
Yang Mo thought with some concern.
In fact, he didn't know that the difficulty of six tennis balls was not just as simple as adding one ball, it was simply a geometrically multiplied difficulty superposition mode.
After throwing for half an hour, Yang Mo finally found a trick to master, and it turned out that he had to control his muscle strength more finely before throwing it into the tennis ball.
After practicing for the morning, Yang Mo was finally able to hit at least one at a time, and occasionally hit two to three shots. After all, this is a distance of almost five meters, and it is very, very rare to be able to reach this level. Douglas, the center point guard, also came over to try it, but naturally none of them hit, and the tennis ball was not as obedient as the basketball in his hand.
After lunch, Yang Mo drove to Madison Garden, where there is a game against the Clippers tonight. After this game, it's time to go to All-Star Weekend.
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