I saw Yang Mo slowly bend down, and then kick his left foot backwards. In this case, a fool can see that Yang Mo is going to break through, and of course Nelson can also see it. But... Can he really stop it?

At one point, Nelson even thought it might be Yang Mo's feint.

But in the blink of an eye, Yang Mo, who started at a high speed, had already swept past his left side, and he tried to block it, but he couldn't keep up at all, on the contrary, he also took half of his shoulder paralysis. How could his body be able to stop Yang Mo, who was like a small tank? Half of the shoulder was hit by Yang Mo's mercy.

After Yang Mo easily crushed Nelson's defense, he immediately made a quick stop, and then jumped to shoot...... Swish!

The basketball easily entered the nets, simply and crisply, as if he simply passed Nelson. It doesn't seem to have any tactical design, this is a bland strong eat, a fair crush.

However, the head coach of the Magic, Stan Van Gundy, still thinks there must be some hidden conspiracy: What exactly does Young want to do? Why did he put on so many attackers and instead of passing them the ball and doing it himself? What kind of conspiracy is this??

Stan Van Gundy racked his brains to figure out what the hell Yang Mo was messing with. And his younger brother, Jeff Van Gundy, also carefully studied Yang Mo's tactical intentions in the live broadcast room of T-N-T: "Yang put on this super-mobile lineup definitely to drag down the Magic team with multiple offenses, but... I don't think the Magic will be slower than the Knicks. Moreover, the Magic team has a super center in charge, which is the key to the Magic's victory. ”

"Logically speaking, the Magic players are far better than the Knicks. Rashad Lewis, Vince Carter, Matt Barnes, Nelson, Ryan Anderson. Contney Lee, these are very good players, attacking and defensive. And they also have super center Dwight Howard. In contrast, the Knicks are the only one Super-Yang can handle. The rest, almost all of them are fringe players in the league. Collins said the same thing, and he still prefers the Magic.

"If all the games are directly compared with the quality of the players, then there will be no suspense about the outcome of everything. If the Knicks are really that weak, how can they possibly double up against the defending champions this season? How is it possible to topple the Celtics twice? How could it be possible to beat the Cavaliers all over the ground looking for teeth? Seeing that the two partners looked down on their idols so much, Barkley immediately stood up for the Knicks: "Moreover, even the other players of the Knicks can't." Super-Yang can also turn the game around on his own. I've said early on that Super-Yang, who learns to pass, will be the league's biggest killer, and even LeBron James can't match it. ”

"Super-Yang is strong, but he's not good enough to turn the game around on his own. You know, it's the playoffs, and there's players here who are even more ferocious than him. Jeff Van Gundy immediately retorted: "And his height has already doomed his ceiling." ”

"His height is destined for his ceiling? Hehe! Charles Barkley sneered and said very politely: "The only person on this planet who can play from the fifth position to the first position is Super-Yang, and he can maintain a strong level in all five positions." ”

"Your boasting will hurt him, do you think he can defend Howard............"

Jeff Van Gundy didn't finish his words. There was a burst of exclamation from the stadium. They looked at the screen, and the monitor was playing back the image of Yang Mo angrily covering Howard with one hand.

When Jeff Van Gundy watched Yang Mo jump up like a grasshopper and slam Howard's one-handed hook into the sidelines, he instantly closed his mouth, and he felt as if he had said something wrong.

At this time, Charles Barkley had already explained to himself: "Look. That's what separates a great defender from a smart defender. Super-Yang didn't put pressure on Howard until he received the ball, they didn't even make physical contact, and deliberately created some safety distance for Howard. And when Howard received the ball and immediately used strong strength to carry out a pressing defense, Howard's weak lower body strength was destroyed in an instant, and he had to retreat to dodge, and finally jumped in an extremely narrow space, but at this time, Super-Yang had been waiting in the air for a long time, and slapped the basketball out of the court. ”

After Charles Barkley explained Yang Mo's cap in detail, he didn't forget to look at Jeff Van Gundy defiantly: "This cap is enough to tell some people that height is not a reason for lack of dominance." None of the guys who dominated rebounding in the '90s were over seven feet. If strength is divided by height, then... Didn't Bradley rule the league a long time ago? ”

Charles Barkley's words fell on Van Gundy's cheek one by one, and he was red-faced.

"It's true that height can't be used as the only criterion for dividing strength, but if Super-Yang's height is indeed a bit misplaced." Seeing the awkward atmosphere, Collins hurriedly came out to play a round: "If Yang can have Howard's height, Howard can't even shoot that ball just now." ”

"If Yang had Howard's height, someone would definitely say that Yang was so strong because of his height." Barkley smiled faintly, and there was still mockery in his tone: "So, it's better to slap your face so intuitively." ”

Barkley's tone was full of sarcasm, insinuating to the extreme.

Although Van Gundy heard harshly and felt uncomfortable, he still forcibly resisted the urge to argue.

Jeff Van Gundy could hold back the roar in his heart, but Stan Van Gundy couldn't, and at the moment when Dwight Howard was blocked, he shouted loudly: "Dunk, Dwight, you should dunk, don't avoid him, he is not as tall as you, you have a physical advantage over him!" ”

Stan Van Gundy's yelling made the capped Howard even more upset, and he thought to himself, "You can do it, don't you know that this guy's strength is like a brute bull?" Do you think Lao Tzu doesn't want to dunk? I can't squeeze in!

Howard complained in his stomach, and after re-serving, he tried to continue to get the ball, but Yang Mo didn't give him another chance. Yang Mo harassed him very actively, constantly going around the front and squeezing the position. In this case, Howard simply couldn't get his footing, and in the end, he couldn't get into the position.

At this point, Rashad Lewis on the outside took advantage of the reverse run to run out of position, received a pass from Nelson and made a jumper. But the jump shot was not smooth, and Anthony Randolph's huge reach and athleticism created a blocking effect that covered the sky and the sun.

In the end, the basketball was ironed, and Yang Mo grabbed the defensive rebound in front of Howard. Then he still pressed down the rhythm and walked forward slowly.

Watching Yang Mo's fate move forward, Stan Van Gundy was still full of questions, he still firmly believed that Yang Mo was carrying out some kind of conspiracy, and he concluded that Yang Mo would definitely suddenly come up with a ghost idea to hit them and take away the victory.

Actually, Yang Mo really doesn't have any ghost ideas. There is no conspiracy on his way to slow down. He's just too tired, not only does he have to fight Howard in the restricted area, but he also has to hold the ball and comb the offense, and the two most tiring jobs on the basketball court are given to him. In order to be able to maintain his physical strength for forty-eight minutes, can he not reduce his speed? If you get into a state of going back and forth in the first place, then... Didn't you have to collapse before the second half?

Stan Van Gundy was so worried, and his worries directly blinded him, he didn't even make any changes to the personnel on the court, and he still let Nelson defend Yang Mo.

What is Nielsen? His mouth cannon may still have some skills, but if he really wants to defend Yang Mo, wouldn't that be the rhythm of being blown into scum every minute?

Therefore, almost effortlessly, Yang Mo scored extremely simply, shook off Nelson with a slightly larger change of direction, and then made a jump shot directly outside the three-point line, and the basketball obediently drilled into the Nets.

5:0。

By the time Stan Van Gundy worries about the impending conspiracy, the Knicks have already taken a five-point lead.

Over the next three minutes, the Magic used their runs to score some goals, but they didn't make any adjustments to their point guards. It wasn't until Yang Mo scored 17 points and extended the lead to double digits that it dawned on Stan Van Gundy, who quickly called a timeout. With three minutes left before the end of the first quarter, the Knicks led 27-17.

For this result, Yang Mo didn't expect it. He had intended to use this over-the-top lineup to delay a quarter, and even a 10-point deficit was acceptable. As a result, he didn't expect this lineup to gain a ten-point lead for him. It was so unexpected, it's pie in the sky.

Back on the bench, Yang Mo hurriedly made lineup adjustments, he didn't think that the next lineup could still maintain the lead.

"Turyaf, next I want you to hold Dwight Howard down, remember, he can score, but he can't dunk, we need your life to defend our box, can you do that?" Yang Mo stared at Turyaf and asked very solemnly.

"Yes!" Turyav gritted his teeth and said with great determination, then grasped his heart with his right hand and whispered in the language of his homeland.

At this moment, Yang Mo was a little stunned, and he suddenly felt that Turyaf's face seemed to have a mental state like a holy war.

At this time, Anthony Randolph next to him couldn't help but ask: "Hey, man, what were you just muttering?" ”

"In French, glory is my life!" Turyav looked solemn, as if this was his regret before going to battle.

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[In addition to this chapter, there are three more chapters today.] 】-