From the moment Yang Mo came on the field, the outcome of the game was already known. Although Yang Mo has suspense to run for the NBA, he may become a mediocre player with no advantages in the NBA. But in China, it is an all-round type who can play inside and outside. Coupled with the run-and-bomb tactics, which completely choked the lifeblood of the Mingyang team, it had no other possibility than to lose.

In the end, garbage time was declared with more than five minutes left in the fourth quarter, and both sides switched to youth team players to kill time.

Yang Mo's birth affected the balance of the game, and at the moment when Yang Mo left the game, the audience stood up and applauded him, and Yang Mo was a well-deserved hero tonight. And his performance also successfully conquered the players of the national team, although Yang Mo is crazy, but crazy makes sense. People with strength have meat to eat wherever they go. People who don't have the strength can only pick up and eat wherever they go.

After Yang Mo was off, Powell quickly turned off the DV, and for him, the next footage was not recorded at all, and Mr. Riley would certainly not be interested in these bad pictures.

After closing the DV, he hurriedly walked down the stands and came to the bench of the Jinding team. At this time, Yang Mo was accepting Harris's compliments, and Harris kept saying in Yang Mo's ear: "Brother, now I'm 100% sure that you can definitely play in the NBA, you are a natural basketball player." I think belief is more important than skill on the basketball court......"

"That's right, Mike was right." Powell took Harris's words and stepped forward, smiled and handed a business card to Yang Mo, and said, "Sir, I am the senior director of the Miami Scouting Department, and I would like to invite you to our Miami tryout. ”

"Wow, Mr. Powell." Before Yang Mo could react, Harris was already screaming on the side.

"Is he famous?" Yang Mo turned his head sideways and asked Harris.

"It's very famous, Dwyane Wade was dug up by him, and it was his idea to pick Dwyane with the fifth pick in Miami that year." Mike Harris said with a look of adoration: "At that time, Dwyanke was not favored at all. His stats in college are not outstanding, his physical fitness is not good, and his height is not good, and now he is already the MVP of the finals. ”

"Is it true?" Yang Mo looked at Powell and said with some surprise.

"It's true." Powell nodded and said, "I really appreciate Dwyan's temperament on the pitch, in fact he forgot to mention that I also suggested Haslem in 2003 to Mr. Riley, and now he is the captain of Miami." ”

"Is that the short, big forward?" Harris gestured his hand to his own nose with some contempt.

"Basketball has a lot to do with height, but height is definitely not the only dominant. I'm very optimistic about this gentleman, even though he doesn't stand out for his height, and I'm sure he's going to make a big difference in the NBA. Powell said firmly.

Yang Mo took the business card and looked at it, he finally understood what was going on, it turned out that the scouts of the Miami Heat had taken a fancy to him. At the moment, he seemed very pleasantly surprised, he thought that it was unreasonable to participate in the draft, but now a team has come to the door.

He thought about it for a while, and then he remembered the surprise he said yesterday on Monday, it was actually this.

Immediately, he looked at the rostrum gratefully, and Zhou Yi was no longer there. didn't find Monday, Yang Mo didn't think much about it, thinking that he went to the toilet.

"Okay, okay, I'll go." Yang Mo hurriedly stretched out his hand and shook Powell's hand.

"Well, I'm waiting for you in Miami." Powell patted Yang Mo on the shoulder, and then walked away, he was very optimistic about Yang Mo, but according to the rules of the alliance, he couldn't have too much contact with Yang Mo, and some words could only be clicked on. He couldn't say to Yang Mo, 'Come on, man, we're going to pick you,' because there's a lot of people here, and once it gets out, it's going to be a dark box deal, and then Stern's damn Jewish businessman is going to be waving a fine slip and filling out a staggering number and by the way, a Miami pick.

After Powell left, Yang Mo still couldn't believe it. At this time, Harris had already put his arms around him and said excitedly: "Young, congratulations, you will be an NBA player soon." But before that, you have to find an agent, and the managers in the NBA are profiteers who eat people and don't spit out bones. ”

"Broker?" Yang Mo frowned, he didn't expect to come here, he felt that this matter was too far away from him.

Drip!

At the same time, the game ended, and the Jinding team won one hundred to eighty-two.

After the game, the Jinding team ran back to the locker room amid the cheers of the fans. Back in the locker room, the general manager of Jinding Group had been waiting for a long time, and he shook hands with the players one by one with a smile on his face. After shaking hands, he tore open the large travel bag in the center of the table, revealing bundles of RMB inside. Suddenly, everyone exclaimed, there is no reward more direct than cash.

Seeing the players exclaiming, the general manager smiled and said, "Here is five million, which is the prize money for us to win this game." If you win another game tomorrow and win the championship, there are still five million. ”

Bang Bang Bang!

There was a round of applause.

"Now, we distribute according to work, who is our greatest contributor today?" The general manager asked loudly.

"Yang Mo!"

Everyone shouted Yang Mo's name without any objection.

The general manager smiled, took out ten bundles of RMB from his bag, and said, "This is one million, and the reward will be given to tonight's MVP." ”

Yang Moke had never seen so much money, but he didn't feel ashamed of it, so he stepped forward to shake hands with the general manager, took out a woven bag from the box, and stuffed all the one million into it.

"Next up are our five national players, and Harris, one half a million. The coach is 300,000, and the remaining 700,000 is divided equally among you. The general manager quickly planned the distribution.

In this regard, everyone has no objection, the order is clear, and it is a fair thing to divide the money according to the ball skills.

After dividing the money, the general manager talked a few more nonsense, which was nothing more than to encourage everyone to continue to cheer in the next game. Now that everyone is busy counting money, who has time to listen to him?

When he finished nagging, the big guy scattered with a bang.

When Yang Mo walked out of the lounge, Zhou Wenhai, who was wearing a black Armani suit, came over and said to Yang Mo with a smile: "Is this Yang Mo's classmate?" I'm Zhou Wenhai, Yiyi's father, and I want to talk to you alone. ”

Zhou Wenhai took the initiative to come to the door, and Yang Mo suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart, but out of politeness, he still nodded and agreed: "Okay." ”

The two walked to a secluded and uninhabited corner of the aisle, and Zhou Wenhai politely took the initiative to speak: "Yang Mo, I hope you can leave Monday, in my opinion, the two of you are too different." ”

As soon as Zhou Wenhai opened his mouth, he persuaded Yang Mo to break up with Zhou Yi, which made Yang Mo very uncomfortable, but for the sake of his face as Zhou Yi's father, he still endured his temper and replied kindly: "Why?" ”

"Because you're a basketball player." Zhou Wenhai's answer was very simple, that is, he looked down on playing basketball nakedly.

"What's wrong with playing basketball?" Yang Mo was very unconvinced: "If you play basketball well, you can still make money." ”

"But that's also a minority." Zhou Wenhai said with a chuckle, his tone was full of disdain, it was obvious that he didn't think that Yang Mo's technology could make a lot of money.

Zhou Wenhai's attitude was so arrogant, which made Yang Mo very unhappy, but he still held back his anger, took a deep breath, and asked, "I want to know what Yiyi thinks." ”

"It doesn't matter what she thinks, I'm in charge of this matter." Zhou Wenhai said strongly, took out a black card from his pocket as he spoke, with an unconcealable disdain on the corner of his mouth, and said: "I also know what you want one by one, this is Citibank's VIP black card, there are one million dollars in it, you take it and leave here, don't see each other again in the future." ”

Syllable!

Yang Mo stretched out his hand and slapped the card in Zhou Wenhai's hand to the ground, before Zhou Wenhai could react, Yang Mo's fingers had already pointed to his eyes, followed by an indifferent voice: "You remember your behavior today." ”

With that, he turned and walked out.

"Don't pretend to be hard for me, next time I see you entangled with one by one, don't blame me for being unkind." Zhou Wenhai's angry words came out.

"I won't be in front of you until I'm famous." Yang Mo's words were filled with a piercing chill: "When I appear in front of you again, you will bear my insults." ”

After saying this, Yang Mo's footsteps stopped slightly, and he turned around and added: "You help me tell Yiyi that I went to the United States, so I won't say goodbye to her." ”

As he spoke, he strode out.

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[Revised a little, the tension of the previous drama was too weak.] PS, ask for recommendation votes]