Drip!

Yang Mo asked for a timeout, and then walked straight to the bench, and when he came to the bench, Yang Mo directly bypassed Howard, the nominal head coach of the sophomore team, and Bob Kula, the assistant coach of the Celtics, and directly ordered the general: "Russell, Garinnani, Michael Beasley and Beasley, the four of you wait and follow me, let these rookies who don't know the height of the sky see what the real running is and what it is!" ”

After Yang Mo ordered the generals, Bob Kula next to him tried to say something, Yang Mo didn't bother to say anything to him, took the tactical board from his hand very simply, and then said to the four players who were named by him: "Oh, look, it's our show-time next!" Garinnani, you're waiting in ambush in this place, like in the Nix. Russell, you're in charge of the basketball, and we'll get you enough assists. Beasley, you're always up behind me, and I'll give you plenty of cover and second rebounds, understand? As for Mario, your mission is to move around, and you're a transit point, you know? ”

Yang Mo's tactics are very simple, except for Westbrook, the other three have worked with him, they have a tacit understanding, and they are very familiar with the road.

"Come on, guys, put your hands on, one-two-three! Kill the rookie!! Yang Mo cheered loudly, and led the players to the court in a murderous manner.

Seeing the players follow Yang Mo to the court with a murderous aura, Bob Coola didn't react a little: I'm the head coach, right?

He glanced at Dwight Howard next to him, who also shrugged his shoulders. He didn't know why Yang Mo suddenly ruled the bench seat. Looking at Yang Mo's back on the field, he subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva: What a fucking domineering!

"If this guy had been in Boston, he would have been thrown into the daily watch list by Rivers. Don't get a chance to play all season. Bob Cura said angrily, he hated the feeling of being deprived of power, but because the All-Star Game was a happy and peaceful atmosphere, he couldn't tear his face and replace Yang Mo directly.

"Nope." Howard shook his head affirmatively and said, "If Young joins the Celtics, Doug Rivers will definitely do everything under his command." ”

"No way, Doug is not the kind of manager who can tolerate players challenging his authority." Bob Curla replied more firmly. He was confident that he knew Rivers better than Howard.

"Look over there." Howard pointed to the position behind the left, and Bob Cura followed Howard's finger and found that Rivers was actually holding his hands in front of his mouth and shouting: Super-Yang! Come on!!

Oh, my God. Doug Rivers is actually a fan of that guy?

Bob Curla was extremely shocked, and at this time, Howard spoke up again and reminded, "Don't you know that Doug Rivers has always been a supporter of Young?" Every time Yang fights with other players or head coaches, it is always Yang who he supports. ”

After Howard's reminder. Bob Kura suddenly had some rejoicing: fortunately he hadn't lost his temper just now. Otherwise, wouldn't it be against Doug in disguise? I'm his assistant coach, and if I offend him, my job will be unstable.

While Bob Coola was secretly rejoicing, the game had restarted. When the referee blew the whistle for the game to continue, Yang Mo quickly passed the ball to Russell Westbrook, and then all the sophomores instantly rushed to the front court like bullets from machine guns, and the eyes of the audience lit up: Is this a gorgeous run-and-gun battle?

No. Yang Mo's plan is not as simple as running and bombing, his plan is to completely give up defense. All sophomores have only one thought on the court. That's offense. Whether it's your own possession or the opponent's possession of the ball. It's called giving it all in, using the best offense to create the strongest defense.

When Westbrook rushed to the three-point line with the ball, he quickly passed the ball to Gallinani in the bottom corner while the first-year team was not firmly on the ground. But I don't know if Garinani didn't adapt to Westbrook's passing power, and actually missed the shot in the face of an unguarded situation!

Boom!

With the sound of basketball hitting the iron, the fans who were waiting to watch the mercury attack subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time as they just breathed a sigh of relief, they quickly took another breath, only to see a white cloth in the restricted area burst out like a dry onion, directly took the rebound from Blair's head, and then slammed it on the rebound.

Just before everyone could understand what was going on, another white shadow flew from outside the penalty area, caught the rebounding basketball and smashed it into the basket after crossing an arc in mid-air!

Rumble!

With the vibrasion of the microphone under the basket, the breath of the fans on the scene instantly turned into an excited roar, which was so refreshing. This goal, from beginning to end, and ** one after another, is like a Hollywood hero blockbuster, full of dramatic tension, and it has whetted the audience's appetite. Therefore, their roar seems to be extremely visceral.

After the roars of more than 100,000 people subsided a little, the DJ on the scene shouted in a high-pitched voice: Michael Beasley!!!

After DJ yelled at Michael Beasley, the executor of the dunk, and the fans at the scene shouted the name of the maker of the dunk with a louder voice: Super-Yang!!

There is no doubt that the main credit for this dunk should be credited to Yang Mo, and the fans' eyes are bright, after all, it was Yang Mo who beat Blair to grab the rebound, and Yang Mo was also the one who passed the ball creatively. To put it bluntly, Beasley just smashed the basketball into the hoop just in time for his shit luck to arrive, and it didn't affect the excitement of the ball if it was executed by anyone else on the court.

In the face of the roar of 100,000 Darasians, Yang Mo behaved quite calmly, he just smiled and nodded at the sky, stinky fart.

"Wow, this dunk is definitely going to be in the top 10 of today." ESPN's Hollins exclaimed excitedly: "I didn't expect Yang to be able to pass such a creative ball." ”

"But someone just said he couldn't pass the ball." Chris Webber echoed a sentence, there was inevitably a hint of squeeze in his tone, his words were obviously echoing Steve Cole's mockery of Yang Mo before, one after the other, how ironic.

"It's just a coincidence, who hasn't picked up money on the side of the road since they were young?" Steve Cole said leisurely: "But we can only pick up once or a few times, we can't pick up money for a lifetime, and it's impossible to live by picking up money." ”

His words were somewhat pantothenic.

"It's definitely not a coincidence. This is calculated, and Young must have calculated Beasley's speed and the time and arc of the basketball rebound accurately before passing the ball, otherwise a slight deviation would be a mistake. Chris Webber said very firmly.

"You can say whatever you want, anyway, that pass just made it." Steve Curry shrugged his shoulders and pretended to be indifferent, but in fact he was playing a scoundrel.

Seeing this, Chris Webb didn't say anything more.

At the same time, Yang Mo, who retreated to the halfcourt, no longer followed Steve Curry around, stood directly in the penalty area, and then instructed his teammates to put on a joint defensive posture. Two-two-one defense, also known as pocket position defense.

The second-year team suddenly offered a joint defense, and the talented defenders who relied on breakthroughs to eat suddenly hit the wall one by one. They were originally players combined with various teams, and their cooperation was quite low, so as soon as they hit a wall, subconsciously, these geniuses became bent on going their own way.

Soon, Jennings forced a breakthrough shot...... Boom!

Basketball hits iron, Yang Mo easily picks up the rebound, although Blair is known as the NCAA's rebounding monster, but this is the NBA, compared with Yang Mo, his NCAA rebounding monster is not much different from kindergarten children, in essence, they are all weak vegetables!

As soon as Yang Mo picked up the rebound, the second-year players were already running quickly, in fact, at the moment when Jennings shot, everyone in the second-year except Yang Mo had already started the fast attack. It's called giving it all in.

Yang Mo took off the rebound and threw it directly to the front court, and he didn't need to aim too accurately, anyway, the four people in front of him were all their own people, and they could be picked up by their own people in any direction.

In the end, it was Westbrook who received the basketball, and Westbrook received the ball and rushed directly into the penalty area, and a clean dunk settled the battle.

At the end of the dunk, there were still two players on the first-year team who had not made it past half. Obviously, in terms of tempo, the first-year team has been thrown three streets away by the second-year team.

"The second-year team's offense is like hail in the sky, there is no way to defend at all, it only takes them more than three seconds to go from defense to offense, it is too powerful. The first grade must find a way to restrain themselves, or they will lose. Hollins was a little worried about first grade.

"You're not accurate enough, you should describe the second-year offense with mercury. This kind of offensive mode, the first grade definitely has no way to stop it. Because even if you change to a playoff-level team, you can't compete with it. Chris Webber is very sure: "Although the sophomore roster is a little less star-studded than the first-year, after all, there are only two players who have a real chance to become stars, and the other three are role players." However, their outfit is very reasonable, not like the ball disorder in the first year, and Young is the biggest advantage, he can do whatever he wants in the restricted area, and he can also score freely from beyond the three-point line, judging from the current situation on the court, he is a universal bug! ”

"Second grade is still lagging behind." Steve Cole muttered angrily: "And their joint defense is not unbreakable, as long as someone in the first year can stand up and restrain Yang in the penalty area, then, their joint defense will be completely nullified." ”

"Can anyone restrain Yang in the first grade?" Chris Webb asked with a smile, he was very confident, and this confidence came from his unconditional trust in Yang Mo.

"......" Steve Cole hesitated, he really didn't find a player from the first-year bench who could restrain Yang Mo, but he still argued: "It's always okay to wrap the bag, right?" ”

"If the bag is clamped, the first-year team will lose even more!"

………… (To be continued......)