Chapter 530: The Difficult Yang Mo
Yang Mo suddenly came to a trash talk, Derrick Rose was really a little overwhelmed, he was suddenly a little stunned, he didn't expect trash talk to be so compromised. And at the moment when he was stunned, Yang Mo had already flashed quickly from his left side, and when it was too late for him to try to block, Yang Mo quickly rushed across the middle line, stopped two steps away from the three-point line, and jumped out directly...... Swish!
Basketball goes to the net. A pinpoint three-pointer pierced the U.S. net.
If Yang Mo is a killer, then he is definitely the most dangerous one, and he seals his throat when he sees blood.
Lao K saw Yang Mo score so closely, and he understood why Yang Mo was the first person in the NBA. This kind of scoring is so brutal, it's almost hand-to-hand, completely above any tactic.
He subconsciously took a breath of cold air, reached out and touched his bare chin, things were even trickier than he imagined. The rules of FIBA are not like the NBA, and the game time is not as long as the NBA, so it will not be too much of a problem to maintain thirty or forty minutes with Yang Mo's physical fitness, and this is not a series, and the winner is determined by one game. It's hard to say whether you win or lose.
For the first time, Old K lost his confidence, and he had a hunch that the Dream Team was going to be here tonight.
By this time, the American team had already attacked. They were fast, but the young men of the Chinese team did not spare their lives when they ran, and they quickly settled into defensive positions. Yang Mo followed Kevin Durant closely, not giving him any chance to attack, and he was pestering and trash talking: "Do you believe that I let you not get ten points in the whole game?" ”
Kevin Durant gave Yang Mo a blank look, thinking that Yang Mo was too arrogant.
"Think 10 is too high? That's five points. Yang Mo didn't think he was arrogant at all, but put a price on Kevin Durant.
When Durant heard this, he couldn't help but be a little angry, and he sneered at each other very unceremoniously: "Do you think you are God?" Do you say I won't get five if I don't get five? Michael Jordan couldn't get me to score below five points either. ”
"It's a pity that I'm not Michael Jordan, I'm Yang Mo." Yang Mo smiled faintly, took advantage of the situation to increase his defensive strength, and then said with a smile: "Look, you can't even catch the ball now." How do you get five points? If you continue like this, you probably won't even get a point! ”
"You!" Durant was so angry that he raised his hand high, and then shouted at Rose, who was in possession of the ball: "Give me the ball, give me the ball!" ”
Originally, the U.S. team was a two-point guard tactic, where is one ball enough to score in a positional battle? Now Kevin Durant has to cut a bar and can only stop the entire team's offensive system, and then Rose hoists the ball in.
And at the moment when Rose passed the ball, Yang Mo, who was still defending in the back, suddenly spun around and went directly in front of Durant. His slotting skills are just terrible. When Youngmoka goes to Durant in front. It's impossible for Durant to still want to move. After all, Yang Mo's power is perverted. The card slot technology is amazing, and there is also the basketball experience of the basketball god. How could Durant have overpassed?
Therefore, he could only be behind Yang Mo, watching the basketball being jumped up by Yang Mo and then easily taken off.
After Yang Mo easily took off the basketball. launched a fast attack at the first time, and when he hit at full speed, Rose and Westbrook, two guys known for their physical fitness, could only look out of the dust, watching Yang Mo rush into the penalty area and dunk successfully.
In less than twenty seconds of the opening, Yang Mo had already scored five points.
The explosiveness of this scoring is unmatched, and most importantly, he can explode anytime, anywhere, unlike some players who have to be in a specific place at a certain time to explode in a small universe.
Drip!
Coach K asked for a timeout, and he felt that he had to think of a move to deal with Yang Mo. At this time, Yang Mo is no longer the Yang Mo who couldn't pass the ball back then. If you want to subdue Yang Mo, you can only use a bag clip. And as soon as you pack the bag, he passes the ball and the other players will be open. This is called tactical destructive power. The Magic team died on this, and the Celtics' last choice was to let Yang Mo score. But now it's the World Championship Finals, not the second round of the Eastern Conference playoffs, it's a game to decide, and the game is only 40 minutes long.
"Bag clip! We have to wrap the clip! Igudala and Rudy Gay come on and you replace Westbrook and Kevin Love respectively. The other three of you have to defend the other baby soldiers of the Chinese team to the death, they are not terrible at all, understand? Coach K said calmly: "We have to speed up the pace on the offensive end, we have to run and hit!" ”
"But... Yang's running is also very powerful. At this time, Eric Gordon on the side whispered about Yang Mo's awesomeness.
"No matter how much it is, let's make adjustments first." Coach K decided to take one step at a time, and now there is no time for him to be tactically calculated, after all, this is the scene of the game, and the timeout time is limited.
The old K is a generation of famous coaches, and he believes that his reflexes can make quick adjustments as the game changes. But it's a pity that Yang Mo is not a regular coach at all, he is from a wild road, his team is more varied, and the tactical changes are like antelope hanging horns, which is unpredictable at all.
Yang Mo also made a substitution as soon as he returned to the court: "I have a hunch, I have a hunch that the American team will offer me." So next we're going to get on the shooter. Ju Mingxin, Gu Cheng, you guys, Xiao Zhang, Xiao Guo, you take a break. ”
Yang Mo finished making personnel adjustments, the whistle sounded, and the game restarted.
When the game restarted and the Chinese team walked onto the court, Lao K couldn't help but be surprised when he saw the changed lineup: Can this guy have insight into the future? How did he know I was going to wrap him up? How did he know to put two shooters?
Old K was horrified. Yang Mo still chased and beat Durant fiercely, and kept verbally attacking: "Don't you want to score?" Why couldn't you even catch the ball just now? Aren't you amazing? Didn't you say that you are strong under the rules of FIBA? Why is it still my nose and face swollen? ”
"You're less complacent, the game has just begun."
"You were so embarrassed at the beginning, won't it be even more miserable in the future? You can be five points behind at the beginning, and at the end of the game you have to lose 30 or even 40 points? This should be the maximum number of points your dream team loses, right? The thought of making a history makes me a little excited! ”
"You ......" In the face of Yang Mo's verbal attack, where does Durant have the power to fight back, his mouth is just used to smoke hookah.
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