When he received Lu Xuefei's call, Yang Mo felt bad all over, and he could obviously feel the coldness coming from his backbone. Last time, it was a whole group of Girls' Generation, this time this demon is going to make some other moths?

"Don't worry, brother-in-law, I've arranged the plan to the most perfect state, I'll do something, don't worry, I've been playing with them in Girls' Generation lately, right? Ahaha! Lu Xue smiled ambiguously, and did not forget to continue: "By the way, you prepare for the competition, I will contact you after your competition, my plan is to never disturb your work." ”

Lu Xuefei said this before the end of the phone, and then she hung up the phone. She kept saying that it would not affect Yang Mo's game, but after hearing her words, where did Yang Mo still have the heart to prepare for the game? The head is full of confidantes, I can't be sure which one will be named by the little devil, the picture of ** nine last time has been hovering in Yang Mo's mind, it's too nightmare, and the momentum of aphrodisiac is too uncomfortable.

But the game is a matter that has been determined after all, no matter whether Yang Mo is ready or not, it will come as promised. On the morning of the game, Yang Mo came to Madison Garden to practice in advance, and he still practiced his six tennis balls, he practiced for nearly two months, and he could only keep about four passes at a time, and occasionally he could score five, but six rarely did. This was undoubtedly a frustrating thing for him, and nothing had ever bothered him since he got the six-pointed star. But now, these six tennis balls have really trapped him.

What Yang Mo didn't know was that Stockton was even more frustrated than he felt. Yang Mo was able to throw four pieces each time in less than two months, and there was a 30% probability of throwing five pieces, which was much stronger than he was back then. Since he was a child, he almost practiced until high school to reach this level, which means that Yang Mo's two months replaced his seven or eight years of hard work.

Can Stockton not be sad about such a comparison? If he knew that Yang Mo was still annoyed that his progress was too slow, it was estimated that he would directly commit suicide by jumping into the river or choose to strangle Yang Mo.

Through this period of tennis training, Yang Mo really feels that he has made great progress in passing, and without interference, Yang Mo can pass the basketball to any position he wants to pass in static. But once you start moving, the probability of achieving the mission will be much, much lower. In the case of short distances, Yang Mo can almost handle it very well, and he can even sometimes pass one or two perfect ground-hitting arcs, of course, provided that the distance is not too far.

After practicing for nearly an hour, Isaiah Thomas accompanied Dolan and his son to the court, these two rarely come to comfort the players, they always watch the game in the VIP box, and leave after watching it, almost no communication with the players. But this time, they took the initiative to find Yang Mo, and they came to visit in advance.

Seeing Yang Mo, both of them put on an almost flattering smile, unlike other players, Yang Mo can be said to be the shareholders of these two equals, although the equity is far smaller than theirs. However, in terms of the impact on the stock price, Yang Mo is more effective than them. This season, due to Yang Mo's joining, MSG's stock price has risen repeatedly, and the value of the two fathers and sons has increased by at least 20 percent.

"Yang, it's been a long time, how are you doing?" Little Dolan warmly shook hands with Yang Mo as soon as he came up, before he was resolutely opposed to the team's purchase of Yang Mo and gave up James, but now, he has become the most staunch and hardcore Super-Yang fan, as for LeBron James? who-care？ James can't make his net worth go up by 20 percent, but Super-Yang has done it.

"It's fine." Yang Mo smiled and nodded, put down the tennis ball in his hand, walked to the side of the seat, and sat down side by side with Old Dolan.

Old Dolan is not a person who likes to sell guanzi, he held Yang Mo's hand and said very simply: "Yang, we came to you today, in fact, to cheer for you, we hope you can strive to win tonight's game." You know, we're going to announce the ticket pricing for next season soon, and there's further planning for the playoffs. At this time, we need a game with gold content to prove our market value. ”

"yes, I know." Yang Mo nodded, he is half a businessman, and he also holds shares in MSG, and when the Knicks' income rises, his purse will also bulge, so there is no need for him to get along with the money at all.

Seeing Yang Mo nodding, Xiao Duolan next to him hurriedly said, "So, we hope that you can switch the offensive mode from the first quarter tonight." We're very sluggish right now, you're the sharpest weapon, and if you can keep attacking for four quarters, we'll have a much better chance of winning. ”

"Huh?" Yang Mo frowned slightly, and asked rhetorically: "Do you think our team's attack power is weak?" ”

Yang Mo suddenly asked like this, the atmosphere was a little awkward, and Dolan didn't know how to answer, he coughed slightly, and then followed Yang Mo's words and said: "Although it is not weak, there are very few players with independent offensive ability, and even fewer can tear apart the opponent's defense alone." Actually, you're the only one. ”

"Next season, we're going to invest more and we'll definitely trade at least one All-Star." At this time, Isaiah Thomas next to him hurriedly added that as the general manager of the Knicks, it is necessary for him to insert the strategic deployment for next season when the two bigwigs are talking, so as not to hurt the pond fish at the right time.

"Well, I see what you mean." Yang Mo suddenly slapped **, stood up, and said to Dolan and his son: "In this game, I will aim for victory and reduce the time to practice passing." ”

As soon as Yang Mo's words came out, it was tantamount to giving the truth. Dolan and his son glanced at each other, both smiling slightly, secretly relieved.

Dolan and his son breathed a sigh of relief, but Yang Mo secretly sighed, he felt a little unhappy, although it was also good for his wallet, but he always felt that it was a kind of constraint, and he disliked more and more that people interfered with his will.

So, after Dolan and his son left, he dialed Lu Xueman's phone. Soon, the phone went through.

"You can help me check the equity distribution of MSG, how much equity Dolan and his son have, and how much equity we have. If we have enough cash, I want to be able to completely control the voice by scanning the market. Yang Mo asked very directly.

Lu Xueman on the other end gave him an answer after being silent for two minutes: "There is plenty of cash, but now is not the best time to acquire." Now that MSG's stock is at an all-time high, it would be irrational for us to sweep at this time. ”

"When is the best time to sweep?"

"When you're on a losing streak, or when there's bad news for your team." Lu Xueman on the other end replied very simply.

"Uh..."Yang Mo hesitated for a moment and said, "Can we artificially create some negative news, causing the stock price to plummet, and then we will enter the market to sweep the goods." ”

"This will take time."

"Okay, I'll give you time." Yang Mo said his ultimate appeal very calmly: "On the basketball court, I don't want anyone to point fingers at me. ”

"Understood." Lu Xueman on the other end nodded, and after half a sound, she suddenly asked something unrelated to work: "By the way, do you know what Xuefei has been doing recently?" The god is mysterious, and he flew back to China to play for a week half a month ago. ”

"Domestic?" When Yang Mo heard this, she chuckled directly in her heart, and she was half cold.

At this time, Lu Xueman asked again; "What? What's going on in the country? Do you know what? ”

"No, no." Yang Mo denied again and again: "I'm just curious why she went back to China, she should be here without friends and it's not fun." ”

"Well, I guess that's the reason, she's really bored here, and after a while, when my mother is in better health, find a chance to send her back with her mother, and my mother has always said that it's too boring here, and it's not as lively as in China."

"Okay, when the time comes, I will buy a villa for our mother in China......"

As soon as Yang Mo wanted to take advantage of Lu Xueman, he was scolded back by Lu Xueman: "you, it's still my mother now, and we can only call our mother when we get married." ”

The two laughed and hung up the phone reluctantly.

After making this phone call and putting his mobile phone aside, Yang Mo suddenly found that there was an extra figure on the court. And it's also a person who makes Yang Mo feel completely impossible and shouldn't be on the court: Tracy McGrady.

How did he get here? Isn't it true that he never practiced in the legend?

Yang Mo was curious, although Maddie has a much better training attitude since joining the Knicks, but the word extra training is really insulating for him, and today he actually went to the court half a day early to warm up, which is too weird.

Yang Mozheng felt weird, Maddie had already come to him with the ball, and sat down beside him. As soon as he sat down, he said to Yang Mo: "Judging by your expression, you must be curious about why I am here, right?" ”

"Hmm." Yang Mo nodded very directly, and he didn't have any polite words.

"I'm here for you." Maddie smiled and said, "Now there are rumors outside that we have a conflict, and it seems to be true, I think I should settle it with you." ”

"Huh." Yang Mo grinned and said, "What the media said, I would have treated them as farts for a long time." ”

"You're so much more chic than we were back then." Maddy shrugged her shoulders and recalled with a little sadness: "In our time, we had to please these journalists, because they were the only way for the stars to communicate with the fans, and we had to get the word out to the fans through them, and the fans could only get to know us through them. Gradually, they took over the power of life and death. At that time, it was impossible to provoke a journalist like you, because the journalist would write you like, and then your future would be over, and your business prospects would be over. ”

"Now they don't write me as bad as." Yang Mo asked puzzled.

"It's not the same. Now that the Internet is so developed, the media or reporters simply don't have the ability to really be a player, just like you. Maddie suddenly stretched her waist as she spoke, and sighed with great sadness: "Times are different! ”

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