Chapter 320: Showdown (Yesterday Wednesday)

It's not that Yang Mo doesn't allow Dwyane Wade to appear with LeBron James, it's just... Now they are against each other, and when the battle situation is still unclear, they are intertwined, which is somewhat inappropriate.

And, in particular, Wade called last night to ask if he was leaving Miami.

This question had to make Yang Mo associate it with LeBron James, and he couldn't help but wonder if James was doing it.

Damn, if James is divided from the inside, then the next game will really hang. After all, our strength is not as good as theirs, and the most important thing is to rely on ourselves and Wade to work together, if James makes the two separate. Well, it is definitely not impossible to be counterattacked for four games in a row.

Yang Mo was so anxious that she quickly picked up her mobile phone and called Wade, but no one answered.

I had no choice but to go to the training camp to find him.

Yang Mo hurriedly got dressed and went to the training camp, and when he came to the training camp, he found that all his teammates were there, but there was no trace of Wade. I ran to ask Spoelstra, only to find out that Wade had taken time off work today to practice at his own home.

It's normal for a privileged player like Wade to take time off work to practice at home, but in fact it's a break in disguise, because no one knows if he's practicing at home or not.

It's over, it might really be over now!

Yang Mo patted his head, and a wave of despair surged deep in his heart.

Originally, the strength was inferior to others, and now it has to be internally divided, isn't this self-inflicted evil and can't live?

Yang Mo raised his eyes and looked around, there was no player in the huge training hall who could really share the heavy responsibility, these teammates might be able to do it occasionally, but it was even more difficult for them to help them.

When Yang Mo was extremely sad, Pat Riley came over and called Yang Mo to the office as soon as he came over. When Yang Mo entered the office, Pat Riley immediately praised: "Yang, you performed so well in the last game, even better than Michael Jordan." You've improved more than any other superstar, and I promise it won't take you three years to reach Dwyanwade or beyond. ”

Pat Riley's praise didn't make Yang Mo feel a little happy, and he was worried about how to deal with the current disagreement with Wade, after all, this is related to the future of the playoffs. Yang Mo didn't want to be overturned after two victories, he couldn't afford to lose this person.

Pat Riley praised Yang Mo for a while, and found that his interest was not particularly high, so he hesitated for a moment, and then said slowly: "Yang, in fact, I think Miami is the most suitable place for you, what do you think?" ”

Pat Riley's words once again broke his intentions, and he still wanted to seek a contract renewal with Yang Mo when he talked to Yang Mo this time.

If it weren't for Wade's matter, Yang Mo might have agreed. But now that there are cracks in the team, if a sign is reached at this time, Wade will feel a strong sense of deception, and then the team will not want to go on, and will definitely fall into endless infighting.

This is not the situation Yang Mo wants to see, so he said very simply: "We have a proverb in China that says that a mountain forest can never accommodate two fierce male tigers. And there is bound to be a rift between me and Dwyane over the ball and status, and it's clear that the rift is there. I don't have much confidence in our future. ”

Yang Mo's words were undoubtedly very straightforward, so straightforward that they fell into Pat Riley's ears for a while, and he didn't react yet. It took him half a moment before he stretched out his finger and tapped the edge of the table twice to ease the tangle in his heart, which was indeed a problem that had to be faced. When Yang Mo's style of play shifted more and more to the outside, his concern became more and more intense, and now Yang Mo finally had a showdown. And apparently, he was still not ready for this.

Therefore, after a long while, he spoke: "Actually, this problem can be solved, let's play an open attack next." ”

"It has nothing to do with the style of play. The real problem is that I'm getting stronger and stronger, and I'm bound to be a leader, and there's no way Dwyane can give up the position of leader to his former younger brother, especially when he's still in his prime. Yang Mo saw that everything was said about this, and the surname Suo was clear.

When Paterlet heard this, he looked at Yang Mo with half-squinted eyes, his expression was a little strange and unpredictable, and he said slowly: "So, are you forcing me to make a choice between Dwyane and you?" ”

"Nope." Yang Mo shook his head very decisively and said, "I have already made a choice. ”

"You've made your choice?"

When Pat Riley heard this, he originally half-squinted his eyes and wanted to test Yang Mo's tone, but now that all the cities were completely shattered, he had to expose his inner thoughts, and asked very nervously, "What is your choice?" ”

"Leave." Yang Mo's lips touched up and down, and she made a clear decision.

At that moment, a strong sense of loss struck Pat Riley, and Pat Riley couldn't accept this reality at all. Yang Mo was personally selected by him, Yang Mo quickly fought for him, overthrew all public opinion for him, and he regarded Yang Mo as the most proud masterpiece. But now, he's leaving, how can he calm down?

"Are you sure you're leaving?" Pat Riley said with a slight tremor in his lips.

"Yes." Yang Mo nodded, more firm than when he opened his mouth for a showdown.

"If, I mean if. If we choose you to give up Dwyan..."

Before Pat Riley could finish his words, Yang Mo interrupted him: "I'm sorry, sir." I don't want to be a predator. Perhaps, Dwynne is better suited to guard the city than I am. The fans have watched him play in the city for seven or eight years, and I've only been for a year, and they're even more reluctant to give up on Wynne than I am. ”

"Have you decided?" Pat Riley took a deep breath, calmed down, and asked repeatedly, "Have you really decided?" ”

Yang Mo still nodded, nodding extremely firmly.

Although he had some sweat stains on his back, and although the decision was very difficult for him, he did it anyway.

When Pat Riley heard this, he could only sigh deeply-

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