Chapter 9: The Situation Takes a Sharp Turn
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The crab was shocked, and McHarris, who was lying on the ground, couldn't believe it even more, and looked at Yang Mo's eyes full of surprise: This guy can actually knock me to the ground, and none of his height and weight can win me?
After taking a closer look at Yang Mo, he only found a slightly special place, that is, Yang Mo's long arm, whose arm span is estimated to be more than 210, but the arm span has nothing to do with strength?
When everyone was shocked and surprised, Yang Mo touched his ass with some confusion, he knew that his current strength was extraordinary, but he really didn't expect it to be so powerful, he actually only used eighty percent of his strength just now. Logically speaking, he only carries 60% of Shaq O'Neill's power, and he is not outrageous to this extent, right?
Yang Mo was puzzled, and could only say that Yang Mo didn't know how amazing Shak O'Neal's strength was at his peak, and this guy's strength at his peak was definitely a nightmare-level existence for NBA interior players. He's a complete bug, and the NBA has changed the rules of the game for him. Moreover, it is worth mentioning that sixty percent of the strength at the peak is almost equal to eighty percent or even ninety percent of the strength of Shaq O'Neill in the normal period. Because the power that Yang Mo gained was: 60% of the maximum strength used by Shak O'Neill in his life. In other words, even if Yang Mo goes to compete with Shake O'Neill now, he will not suffer too much.
"Foul, definitely foul!" After Li Feng picked up McHarris, he rushed to Yang Mo's side as soon as possible, and scolded loudly: "You must have used small movements, you dirty thing." ”
"Get out!" Yang Mo didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, and used a neat syllable to pass his entanglement.
Who knew that Li Feng didn't take Yang Mo's words seriously, but went further, his face was almost against Yang Mo, and he shouted loudly: "Are you threatening me?" Do you think I'm still the original Li Feng? Now that Zhang Dashao is supporting me, what else can you do with me? Do you know who Zhang Dashao is......"
Syllable!
Yang Mo didn't have such a good temperament to accept Li Feng's spit attack, and directly slapped him to the ground.
Yang Mo's current strength is as fierce as that of a brute bear, so a slap knocked him straight to the ground. It took about a dozen seconds for his head to go blank before he came to his senses.
When everyone in the outside world was surprised that Li Feng was slapped to the ground, Yang Mo's eyes swept calmly to Zhang Zixuan and said, "Take care of your dog!" ”
"You don't have to worry about this." Zhang Zixuan gritted his teeth and replied, then turned around and sprinkled all his anger on Li Feng: "Are you dead?" If you don't die, get up and keep fighting! ”
When Li Feng heard this, he suddenly became even more aggrieved: Why don't you help me get angry? Didn't you say that it also depends on the owner to beat the dog? Isn't it like beating you when he's slapping me in front of you now?
Although he was wronged in every way, he really didn't dare to say it. If Zhang Zixuan slapped him twice again, he wouldn't know who to turn to to complain to.
Why doesn't Zhang Zixuan want to help his dog get angry? But the question is, does he dare now? In case Yang Mozhen becomes the son-in-law of Jinding Group in the future, if he offends him now, he will definitely die a miserable death at that time!
This time, he asked Li Feng to play such a Sven drama, obviously wanting to leave a way back for himself. If he wins, he will be angry, and successfully kill Yang Mowei, and he can also record these pictures and send them to the chairman of Jinding Group to see it personally, I believe that even if he likes him again and again on Monday, Chairman Zhou will not be able to accept such a shameful son-in-law. If he loses, he can also push two five or six and push all the responsibility to Li Feng. Isn't it just a dog anyway? Raise it again when you die.
All in all, in a word. Zhang Zixuan really wanted to find Yang Mo to vent his evil anger. But he didn't dare. Yin, he willingly.
Under Zhang Zixuan's urging, Li Feng finally got up and continued to fight with a swollen face like a pig's head. To be honest, it doesn't matter if he's hurt or not. His strength is not enough at all, and he is not even as good as his son-in-law Zhang Zixuan, he is just a full amount of goods.
After re-serving, Yang Mo was still stuck with McHarris on the inside. McHarris was under Yang Mo's brute force slot, and he couldn't move at all. As soon as McHarris was restrained, the crow and the monkey were like fish in water. These two people still have no problem facing Li Feng and Zhang Zixuan.
After all, Li Feng is a commodity who can run to catch the ball and shoot, and Zhang Zixuan, the son-in-law, is very, very tired of physical contact, and is used to playing indoor floor games.
Swish!
Soon, the Ravens scored from beyond the three-point line. It's **, a dry pull hit on Li Feng's head.
With the height of 198, Crow naturally has an advantage in the face of Li Feng, who is 185.
"I promise, you won't be able to score the next goal."
Before serving, Yang Mo whispered in McHarris's ear.
Although McHarris was upset when he heard this, he did not immediately retaliate. Because he didn't expect to encounter physical contact above the NBA level on such a wild court, he originally thought that he was just here to play, and he could get 50,000 yuan for playing, so why not do it?
When McHarris ran to the three-point line to catch the ball, Yang Mo followed him. The body kept clinging, and it rushed back and forth, plus those terrifying long arms. So that McHarris has no space to catch the ball at all......
But even in this case, Li Feng was still happy to send the ball to Mike Harris, because McHarris's omnipotence in the face of crabs before had caused him a serious illusion, and he believed that Yang Mo would definitely not be able to defend him!
So, he passed the basketball with confidence and boldness...... Syllable!
Before the basketball could reach McHarris, the monkey deftly jumped out from one side and easily took the basketball into its arms. After the monkey received the ball, he didn't wait for Zhang Zixuan to come over to defend, and directly jumped outside the three-point line...... Swish!
The basketball went into the net, and the score instantly became 7:4.
Less than two minutes after Yang Mo returned, the game went from hopeless to full of life.
"Idiot, won't you give me the ball?" The monkey scored, Zhang Zixuan cursed Li Fengbiao for the first time, this is his own dog, he can scold as much as he wants, no one can care.
"............" Li Feng bowed his head and promised, not daring to speak loudly, for fear of provoking more violent abuse. Although he would love to say: Isn't the monkey your defender? If you had followed the defense in time, would you have lost this ball just now? Moreover, even if you lose, the person who takes off your underwear and covers your head is still me, do you need to scold like that?