Chapter Seven: Slaughtering the Street Ball King
[Brothers, let's get some recommended tickets, let's collect them.] 】
Yang Mo went out with her on Monday, and as soon as she walked out of the corridor, the mobile phone rang on Monday, she picked up the mobile phone and looked at it, and quickly answered the phone. Immediately afterwards, Yang Mo, who was two meters away, heard a thunderclap on the other end of the phone, like a series of questions.
Zhou Yihao chatted for a while without embarrassment, and then walked over and said to Yang Mo: "Brother Mo, I have to go back first, my mother is urging me tightly, and if I don't go back, my father will suffer." ”
"Okay, then you can go back first." Yang Mo waved goodbye to her, and when she left, she came to Yang Mo on Monday and took a sip, and then drove away in a proud whisper. It felt like a big advantage.
After saying goodbye to Monday, Yang Mo walked around idlely. He doesn't want to go back to school, and now he has begun to look for a job, although the school intends to let him continue to play for the school team for a few years, but he doesn't have that heart, for him, cuba's player level is still a little low.
Walking and walking, I walked to Dixing Park, at this time the court was not very lively, just three or five people were lazily shooting, and there would be masters in this place at night.
Yang Mo was about to try his strength, so he walked in, found a basketball and practiced, after practice, he only felt full of strength, and the bones of his body were full of inexhaustible strength, which was a great feeling. With the support of strength, Yang Mo felt confident in every movement, and no longer worried about physical confrontation.
Previously, Yang Mo was only sixty percent confident in tonight's matchup, but now, he has ten percent. With such a violent force, Wu You's small body can fall apart in three or two strokes. This strength, even if it is put into the NBA, is also at the top level, after all, this is sixty percent of O'Neal's peak strength.
However, there are pros and cons. Such a violent force poured into his body overnight, causing Yang Mo's previous silky smooth feel to lose his ...... Bang bang!
He threw more than a dozen balls in a row, each of which was too hard to make it into the basket.
This is not a particularly tricky problem, as long as the ball is still there, the feel can be slowly practiced and the strength can be mastered.
Taking advantage of the fact that there was still more than half a day before the showdown, Yang Mo took off his clothes and practiced on the court shirtless.
Yang Mo is a hard-working and persevering person, especially when it comes to basketball, from childhood to adulthood, no matter how cold or hot, he will practice basketball for at least three hours every day. Long-term and consistent training has made him very good at the ball, and he has mastered all the skills very well.
It's just that he has never been professionally trained, so his style of play seems to be a bit wild, and his technical movements are not as standard as in textbooks, but as long as he can score, isn't basketball a sport that puts a basketball in the basket?
Bang bang!
Bang bang!
Yang Mo practiced sweating, from morning to noon, and then from noon to afternoon. He didn't know how many balls he had thrown, he only knew that the feeling had gradually returned, and it had probably returned to its usual appearance of six or seven percent.
Against Wuyou, this is enough.
After running to the side to have dinner, Yang Mo went to the center court to wait, and in the process of Yang Mo's waiting, more and more people joined the waiting team.
Most of them were yesterday's onlookers, and they also wanted to see if there was a possibility of a reversal in today's battle.
At about eight o'clock, Wu You and his party finally came. Wu You walked over, and he didn't know what the purpose was, but he actually made an additional request: "Friend, you lost yesterday, it stands to reason that I can not accept your challenge today." But, since I promised, I had to make it. However, we have to add some yards today, 10,000 yuan, how about it? ”
10,000 yuan?
Yang Mo frowned, hesitated, and said, "I don't have so much money in my hand!" ”
While Yang Mo hesitated, Wu You had already taken out a stack of money from his pocket, patted it twice in front of Yang Mo, and said, "If you don't have money, then I'm sorry." It's impossible for you to challenge it, so wouldn't I play with you every day, and I have to have some kind of color. ”
"Me." Yang Mo pursed his lips in confusion, he was full of confidence, but he really didn't have any money. At this time, Haozi, who was watching from the sidelines, said slowly: "Isn't it 10,000 yuan." Wait, buddy will pick it up for you. ”
With that, he squeezed out of the crowd and trotted to the bank ATM opposite.
Yang Mo couldn't help but be a little moved when he saw Haozi being so righteous... This dead fat man, I lost yesterday, so you are not afraid of this 10,000 yuan being wasted.
Yang Mo was moved, but Wu You next to him was a little surprised: he really dared to take 10,000 yuan to fight me.
When he thought about it, he couldn't help but feel a little worried. Originally, his confidence was not very strong, yesterday he won very hard, he took out 10,000 yuan just to suppress Yang Mo and dare not challenge, so that he didn't have the courage to fight with himself, I didn't expect this guy to really come up with 10,000 yuan.
Now, it's tantamount to lifting a stone to shoot himself in the foot, and the pressure is all on his side.
After a while, Haozi ran over panting, ran over and gave it to Yang Mo, grinning: "I'll win half of it." ”
"No problem." Yang Mo quickly patted him on the shoulder, then turned around and shook the 10,000 yuan in his hand at Wu You, and said, "Come on." ”
In front of everyone's eyes, even if Wu You was worried, but now that it was difficult to ride a tiger, it was impossible for him not to fight. If he retreats here, the reputation of the street ball king will be ruined.
"Okay." Wu You gritted his teeth, agreed loudly, looked around and said loudly: "Everyone, please help me testify, whoever wins today will take 20,000 yuan, and no one is allowed to regret it." ”
Good! No problem!
The onlookers applauded, they all watched the excitement and didn't think it was a big deal, the more exciting the better, anyway, it had nothing to do with them, just Tu Yile.
Saying that, Wu You took the money in Yang Mo's hand, combined it with his own 10,000 yuan, pressed it under the basketball hoop, and turned around and said to Yang Mo: "Today, we don't play five games and three wins, we will play five balls, and whoever wins will get the money." ”
Wu You proposed to play five balls because he found out Yang Mo's liking through yesterday's game, and if he hit Yang Mo by surprise as soon as he came up, the winning rate would be much higher.
Wu You's wishful thinking sounded, but Yang Mo agreed to him: "No problem." ”
For Yang Mo, five games are no different from five, and his plan today is to use his strong strength to defend Wuyou.
After Wu You saw that Yang Mo agreed to come down, he hurriedly ran to the free throw line and took the lead in shooting, not surprisingly, the ball went in, and the starting ball belonged to him.
He dribbled to the outside of the three-point line, immediately leaned down, and was just about to make a feint, Yang Mo pounced on him and made physical contact with him.
Yang Mo exerted all his strength, Wu You covered his head and rushed, originally he wanted to use the sprint to gain offensive gaps, but... As soon as his body rushed to Yang Mo's body, there was a strong rebound force that crashed into him, and immediately, he slipped and fell to the ground.
He fell to the ground, and before he could react, Yang Mo copied his ball with one hand, went directly into the restricted area, and scored a layup.
1:0。
After Yang Mo scored, the onlookers were stunned for a few seconds before they exclaimed, because they didn't expect such a dramatic scene to happen on the field.
They thought it was Wu You who slipped on the soles of his feet and fell. Only Wu You knew that he was overturned by Yang Mo's power.
"Holy shit, what's the matter, yesterday he was like a fritter, today it's an elephant. Got stimulant? ”
Wu You muttered, his mind was full of incredulity, no matter how brilliant his imagination was, he couldn't have imagined that someone would have such a drastic change overnight.
At the same time as Wu You was incredible, Yang Mo had already passed the ball to him: "It's 1:0 now, continue!" ”
Wu You took the ball, decisively learned to be obedient, and no longer took the initiative to collide with Yang Mo, but kept going back and forth outside the three-point line, like a spinning top.
He made useless gorgeous moves, and Yang Mo didn't care about him, just stared at him every step and didn't eat any of his feints.
If Yang Mo doesn't eat feints, Wu You can't get rid of the defense. After going around and around for nearly half a minute, he himself felt bored, so he saw the opportunity and prepared to surprise one.
As soon as he set up his momentum and was about to sprint, Yang Mo had already stepped forward and choked his offensive line...... Boom!
Wu You hit Yang Mo's body again, but there was no accident, and Wu You fell again. Then, Yang Mo picked up his ball and repeated the previous goal.
2:0。
After Yang Mo scored two goals in a row, the onlookers at the scene finally understood that Wu You did not slip and fall on the soles of his feet, but was knocked down due to lack of strength in the process of wrestling with Yang Mo.
But? Yesterday, Wu You still relied on his strength to eat a quasi, why can't he do it today? Did you take a strong pill?
"Holy shit, are you playing?" Wu You didn't wait for Yang Mo to serve, so he rushed up and asked Yang Mo loudly.
"Why am I not playing here?" Yang Mo was yelled at by him like this, and he also lost his temper, walked up to him, looked down at him with sharp eyes, and said, "Did I foul this one?" You look like a soft-footed shrimp yourself, who is to blame? ”
Wu You was numb by Yang Mo's eyes, snatched the basketball, and left a sentence "Okay, you wait, boy." He went out of the three-point line to serve.
Wait and wait, Lao Tzu is still afraid of you?
Yang Mo muttered and quickly followed. It adheres to Wu You like a kraft candy, Wu You's strength is not as good as Yang Mo's, and his stride length is not as wide as Yang Mo's, plus Yang Mo doesn't eat his feints at all. He struggled to walk, step by step, and when he pushed near the halfline, he jumped high and tried to smash the ball on Yang Mo and bounce out to get the ball once.
However, Yang Mo was prepared, as soon as he jumped up and smashed the ball, Yang Mo reached out to catch the ball, and then turned around and quickly rushed to the basket...... Swish!
Another clean layup.
3:0。
Yang Mo scored three goals in a row, and the onlookers were stupid, yesterday Wu You still had the upper hand, and today he was abused like a dog, and he couldn't even score the three-point line, which was too unscientific.
To the onlookers, this is unscientific. For Yang Mo, it is a very reasonable thing, originally Yang Mo suppressed Wu You in all aspects of technical height, and he only lost yesterday in small actions and strength, and today his strength has reached the top level of the NBA. It's no wonder that he doesn't have the strength to fight back if he doesn't fight!
In the fourth ball, Yang Mo used his strength to force Wu You's footsteps to be unstable, and directly intercepted and made a layup.
In the fifth ball, Yang Mo made a dribbling error forced by Wu You, reversed the ball, and ignored the defense outside the three-point line and threw three points.
killed Wu You very cleanly, a 5 to 0, and Wu You didn't have any temper at all. When Yang Mo threw in three points, Wu You turned around and left directly, without saying a word of nonsense.
Yang Mo walked to the stop with a smile and picked up 20,000 yuan, and then the crowd of onlookers rushed up, high-fived him and hit his chest, roaring angrily.
Tonight, he was the only hero.
Although Wu Yu also enjoyed the same treatment last night, the news of his defeat will soon spread, and his reputation as a street ball king is about to be discounted.
Of course, it won't be long before his reputation rises again, because maybe Yang Mo will appear in the NBA, and then he can boast: "I won against NBA player Yang Mo back then." ”