Chapter 48: Raising Eyebrows (Fifth Update)

On the night of Nov. 3, the Nets' home court was empty, with none of the more than 23,000 seats empty, and some people even crowded into the aisles, making it look like the Spring Festival. This couldn't be better news for the owner of the Nets, and for the first time since Jason Kidd left the team. Therefore, he sincerely hopes that Yang Mo can come a few more times. No matter how much the fans hate Yang Mo, he likes him in his heart anyway and welcomes him to come often.

Amid the loud shouts of the fans, the game officially began, and the Heat players were booed as they introduced the visiting players to the court. At this time, Pat Riley, who was sitting next to Yang Mo, reminded Yang Mo in a whisper: "Don't be nervous, the away game is like this, just block these boos." ”

"It's fine." Yang Mo smiled and shook his head, and said calmly: "The louder they boo, the more afraid they are of us." ”

Yang Mo was so calm, but it made Pat Riley a little surprised, he had never seen a rookie with such a rough nerve, Michael Beasley looked a little nervous in the home game yesterday.

Soon, the game began, and neither side allowed the protagonist of the war of words to start. The Heat's starting lineup is Mageloyle, Haslem, Michael Beasley, Dwyane Wade and Mario Money.

The New Jersey Nets started with Swift, Yi Jianlian, Bobby Simmons, Vince Carter and Devin Harris.

Drip!

As the referee blew the whistle for the start of the game, the basketball was thrown into the sky in a straight line from the center of the court, and Magloyle jumped at the same time as Swift... Syllable! Swift pushed the basketball aside before Margloyle, but Dwyanwade got ahead of Vince Carter and took control.

Forthwith... Drip!

Dwyane Wade asked for a timeout.

This inexplicable move stunned the audience, everyone didn't know what was wrong with Dwyanwade, could it be that he was injured?

In the midst of ignorant speculation, Magloyer walked off the field, and Yang Mo took off his jersey and walked towards the court. In an instant, the audience booed like a tidal wave, mixed with a lot of curses, and racist words such as 'Yellow pig, get out of the house'.

Yang Mo listened, unmoved, and her heart was very calm. He just muttered softly: Scold! Scold! You will be taught a lesson.

This is Pat Riley's design, and the reason he doesn't want Yang Mo to start is that he wants Yang Mo to go on the court alone, defeat all the contemptuous taunts by himself, and prove to the world that Yang Mo is not a parallel import, and Pat Riley is not a Alzheimer's patient.

After walking on the court and high-fived his teammates, Yang Mo came to Swift's side. It was a stepping stone that Pat Riley had carefully chosen for him, and when the two discussed on the plane last night, they had already thought that the Nets would start with Swift. And this physical man is undoubtedly the best to deal with in the Nets' interior line. Therefore, it is undoubtedly the best object to sacrifice him to the sword.

"Little bit, do you want to be deducted by me when you follow me?" Swift teased Yang Mo with contempt.

Yang Mo smiled coldly and said, "I want to beat your ass with urine." ”

"Come on!" Swift said disdainfully, he didn't take Yang Mo in his eyes.

Seeing Yang Mo following Swift's side, all the so-called experts who watched the game were dumbfounded: What is this doing? His height is enough to play a big forward, and he dares to play a center. Is he eager to be abused by Swift?

No one is optimistic that Yang Mo can take a slight advantage in front of Swift, you must know that Swift is famous for his physical fitness, and Yang Mo's physical test data is basically a third-class disability in the NBA. Compare the two, and make a judgment.

At the same time, the Chinese fans all clenched their fists, eager to test the compatriot's strength. And among the hundreds of millions of viewers, the monkeys are particularly excited, this is their brother, this is the brother who has played with them for four years, and now standing on the highest stage of basketball, how can they not be excited?

Drip!

The referee blows the whistle and the game resumes.

At the moment when the referee blew the whistle, Yang Mo suddenly rushed towards the basket, and before Swift could understand what was going on, Dwyane Wade, who served the ball out of bounds, passed the basketball into the restricted area. At this time, the net penalty area was empty, Yang Mo, who rushed into the paint area, jumped high, received the basketball in the air and slammed it hard, and smashed the basketball desperately with all his strength...... Rumble!

The basket made a deafening sound, which was particularly shocking under the microphone behind it.

At the moment when Yang Mo smashed the basketball into the basket with thunderous power, the originally noisy court instantly lost its sound, and everyone held their breath under the strong shaking of the basket.

Yikes!

Yang Mo jumped down from the basket gently, then looked around with great domineering, and gently stretched out his index finger and put it to his mouth: Shhh

Drip!

Yang Mo's provocative move quickly earned him the first T of his NBA career. This was followed by hurricane-like boos and invective.

In this regard, Yang Mo smiled slightly, disapproving, this is what he wants to achieve. It's so fun to be able to make the audience of more than 20,000 people bark like a funny dog with a small action!

Yang Mo ate a t, and ran back to the half with a happy face amid the boos and abuse from the audience.

After this picture was conveyed to China, the whole country was boiling, so handsome! It's so domineering! This is the Chinese man!

Fans felt that Yang Mo was domineering, but the CCTV commentator didn't know how to explain this behavior, so he could only forcibly suppress the excitement in his heart and said: "Yang Mo's dunk is very good, very relieved." When he dunks, his defender is even outside the three-point line, which shows that his offensive awareness is great tomorrow. It's just that... His last move was a little less calm. ”

Although the narrator said that he was not calm enough, he was shouting wildly in his heart: Yes, we should just shush those fools and let them know that we Chinese are not easy to bully.

But these words are too discordant, as the most harmonious TV station, they can only endure it in their hearts if they still want to keep their jobs.

The narrator should be concerned about harmony, but the monkey and others, as Yang Mo's brothers, shouted presumptuously: Fuck! Brother Mo's bull-! those Yankees,--!

"It's been more than two months since the draft, and I'm finally out of breath."

Pat Riley, who was sitting on the sidelines, was also in turmoil, he had been under no less pressure than Yang Mo in the past two months, and now Yang Mo proved that his vision was okay with this strong dunk. And that silence action also spilled out the resentment in his heart, and he even wanted to stand up and follow Yang Mo to do this action, or to the fans in the stadium to give the middle finger.

But... As a gentleman who gets his hair shiny and slippery every day, he can't do such tasteless things in public.

"See, this is Yang, this is Pat Riley's victory." Michael Jordan, who was watching the live broadcast, shouted angrily to the assistant next to him, he regretted it, he regretted why he didn't trade with the Bucks in advance, so... Yang Mo is his player.

"But... It's just a sneak attack, huh? The assistant said weakly.

As soon as he finished saying this, a picture came from the TV...... Yang Mo jumped high and slapped the basketball thrown by Swift viciously out of the court, and then roared angrily.

"It's... How can it be? The assistant couldn't believe his eyes.

At this time, the TV was already replaying the picture just now, and after Swift returned to the halfcourt, he immediately stuck Yang Mo to ask for the ball. As a veteran of the NBA for many years, he can't watch himself being humiliated by a rookie and not respond. Devin Harris, who was in possession of the ball, saw that he wanted the ball and passed it in.

As soon as Swift received the ball, he wanted to squeeze Yang Mo away and force a dunk with his height bounce advantage, but... He underestimated Yang Mo's strength. At the moment when he received the ball, Yang Mo, who had not been exerting his strength, instantly released all his strength, and it happened that Swift also squeezed Yang Mo... Two forces collide! Burst!

At that moment, Swift was embarrassed and squeezed out a step away, before he could gain a firm foothold, Yang Mo stuck on it again, and kept squeezing him with strength, Swift retreated step by step, and there was no room to jump, let alone dunk. And the distance from the basket is getting farther and farther, and it looks like it's about to squeeze out the paint area.

At this time, if he passes the basketball to his teammates, Swift will never want to raise his head in his life. He wanted to play Yang Mo alone, but he didn't expect to be squeezed by others and didn't even have room to jump, which was tantamount to pretending to be fucked instead of being forced.

At the moment when he was about to be squeezed out of the paint area, he gritted his teeth fiercely and made a turnover jumper... It's a pity that due to the lack of space for jumping, he didn't jump at all, and at the moment when he barely jumped up to shoot, Yang Mo jumped up like a hungry wolf... Syllable! With a hard slap of the long arm, the basketball was frantically pumped to the sixth row of the audience, and smashed heavily into the face of a fat-headed fan, and blood flowed in an instant.

After landing, Yang Mo raised his head to the sky and roared, and then roared in Chinese: "Nets fans, I'll fuck you-mom!" Call it again! Shh Give me all death! ”

Yang Mo's voice was very loud, although the audience at the scene didn't understand, but when it was transmitted to the domestic TV through the radio, the commentator was petrified, and they didn't know how to explain it at all. It's so discordant!

And the fans in front of the TV were clapping and shouting wildly, which was so relieving! That's how I scolded those stinky stupid people!

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[The fifth update is delivered, this chapter has been written for a long time, so it's the second day, so this also means that everyone has a recommendation vote in their hands, hurry up and vote for me, this is just the beginning, and I will write more burning! ] those stinky idiots! 】