Chapter 328: Pay the Price!
Dwyane Wade actually sprinted straight into the box to try to grab a rebound after failing to participate in the offense several times. Seeing Wade's desperate impact on the penalty area, Yang Mo subconsciously blocked Vallejo for him, allowing him to face the rebounding basketball freely.
Yang Mo silently blocked people, but he could only crotch one person, and he couldn't squeeze Ilgoskas away. So, tragedy inevitably happened. When Wade jumped up and stretched out his arms to face the basketball, Ilgoskas saw Yang Mo get out of the way, so he rarely came over to fight for the rebound. In a flash of lightning, the two collided in an instant...... Boom!
The two collided fiercely, although the body had lost its balance in mid-air, Wade still did not give up the fight, he tried to twist his body in the air, his right hand was ready to touch the basketball and then retracted it, while he held the basketball, the whole person fell downward like a leaf in the wind.
Seeing this, Yang Mo hurriedly wanted to help. But Wade's right foot had already landed first, stepping directly on the instep of Ilgoskas, and then Yang Mo heard a creak, and then saw Wade bending over and falling down, covering his feet and screaming in pain, and even threw aside the basketball that he had finally snatched in his hand.
Seeing this scene, Yang Mo was instantly stunned.
And in the minds of all the other Heat players, it was the same thought: it's over, Wade is injured, and this playoff season is completely over.
Although Wade's style of play in the first half was unacceptable to them, they really couldn't leave this scoring weapon, and if he wasn't there, the Heat would no longer have a consistent and reliable scoring point, and no one would be able to score directly into the opponent's restricted area.
Moreover, Wade's departure will make the Cavaliers more presumptuous, and they can use all their energy on the defensive end to deal with Yang Mo alone, strangle Yang Mo, and the Heat will completely stop.
It didn't take long for the Heat's team doctor to make their initial diagnosis. The stretcher that was rushed in shattered the last luck left by the Heat players and Heat fans, and Wade was quickly carried off the court.
When he left, the audience applauded and gave him heroic treatment.
At this time, Pat Riley's brow furrowed. His heart tugged at him inexplicably, and at the same time, a dark thought popped up: What if Wade was seriously injured this time? Are we still going to bet on his future? Why don't we try Super-Yang anymore? If he stays, we can trade Wade out for a right-hand man!
From the perspective of general managers, Pat Riley's idea is understandable, and it can even be regarded as a professional model. But from a human point of view, it is too impersonal, and it can even be said to be too cold-blooded.
If Yang Mo knew his thoughts, he would definitely turn around and leave directly, and there would definitely be no second possibility.
Wade's departure brought a gloom over the Heat, but it also brought the Heat two free throws as the referee blew for a defensive foul on Ilgoskas. In a sense, the foul was more like a practice for Wade, making him look better on his face. Because Ilgoskas really didn't foul, he just confiscated his usual surname.
Swish! Swish!
Yang Mo hit the two balls accurately, which can be regarded as a perfect farewell gift to Dwyanwade.
There used to be a saying that the Heat team only has three and a half NBA players in the final analysis, one is Wade, one is O'Neal Jr., one is Yang Mo, and half is Beasley. But now, the two have completely said goodbye to the court, and only one and a half are still struggling to hold on.
And the other side is five, and there is also the first person in the alliance. How to fight? In terms of strength, it is overwhelming the crushing of the surname.
Drip!
Spoelstra asked for a timeout, and he didn't know what to do now, but when he saw Yang Mo waving to him, he quickly called a timeout. The more critical the time, the more he believed in Yang Mo, although he didn't like Yang Mo very much, but he had to admit that Yang Mo was the Dinghai Shenzhu of this team, with him, it seemed that no matter how big the difficulties could be solved.
Yang Mo returned to the bench and didn't say half a word of nonsense, and said directly: "Mario, Beasley, Dorrell Wright, James Jones, you wait and come with me." Cast! Keep casting, cast them! Do you understand? Let's let go and kill, even if we lose, we must lose heroically! ”
Yang Mo's words were simple and simple, and he was heroic to death.
At times like these, there is no better word to motivate than that. Now that defeat is a foregone conclusion, why not give it a go? Do you want to kneel and die under your opponent's crotch?
Everyone has the courage to rather be broken than broken, and now, Yang Mo has inspired them.
"It's over, the Heat is done, even if they're already 2-0 up. But this game will still be inevitably lost, and this series will be lost completely. Even if Super-Yang can pull off another miracle, he'll still lose this time. Collins, the commentator for T-N-T, expressed pessimism about the future of the Heat.
"Of course, the Heat lost. The previous Yang seemed to have the power to subvert everything, but don't forget, it was because he had Dwyane Wade by his side, and the person who scored the most points in the last game was Dwyan, although the hero was Yang. And now that the man behind the scenes is gone, and Yang will be revealed, I can guarantee that he will not be able to score in double digits in the future. Because the Cavaliers' entire attention will be on him alone. Kenny Smith said with great certainty, and he finally waited for the time to raise his eyebrows. When he saw Yang Mo leading the Heat before, he was still scared that this game would be taken away by them in waves, but he didn't expect that God was beautiful, Wade was actually injured at this time, God helped me!!
"Hmph." Charles Barkley sneered, looking at Kenny Smith with great contempt, he looked down on the face of a villain like Kenny Smith, so he said unceremoniously: "Two digits, it's only ten ten." I'm sure you'll be able to get 10 points before the end of the third quarter. ”
When Kenny Smith heard this, he glanced at the timer and found that there were only six minutes, and he was still a little hesitant, but after thinking that Wade was gone, the Cavaliers' defensive focus must be all on Yang Mo. At that moment, he raised his nostrils and said proudly: "Then, let's gamble." If Young doesn't score 10 points in the next third quarter, how about you kiss my hip in front of the whole world? ”
"Okay, if Super-Yang doesn't get ten points next, I'll admit even kissing your little earthworm." Charles Barkley gritted his teeth and patted his chest, firmly agreed, and asked, "What if Super-Yang did it?" ”
"There's no way he'll do it." Kenny Smith said with great confidence that he believes in the Cavaliers' defensive ability, knowing that the Cavaliers' defensive points conceded in the regular season this year are the second in the league, behind the San Antonio Spurs.
"If it does, I don't want you to kiss my ass." Charles Barkley was particularly kind and said, "How about you just kiss my toes?" ”
"Yes, no problem!" Kenny Smith agreed.
The fighting spirit of the two was transmitted through the signal, which instantly triggered the second rating of this game**, and the audience who originally left because of Wade's injury doubled back in an instant. They love to watch two disgusting men kiss their buttocks or lick their toes in front of the whole world, and this bad taste will satisfy most people's tastes......
Collins was overjoyed as he listened to the ratings report coming back from the headset, he liked the rhythm. It's great to bet on how good it is, not only to increase the ratings, but also to worry about them beating each other up, which is great!
At the same time, the game resumed. With the bet between the two, the audience in front of the TV paid more and more attention to Yang Mo's movements, for fear of missing a score from him.
At this time, Yang Mo was murderous, and even the four people behind him had the momentum of Lao Tzu going to kill. He didn't know that he had a boring die-hard fan who bet himself on someone else for something as bad as kissing his ass and licking his toes.
However, whether they bet or not, his belief was always to win the game. How to win this game? Of course, throwing more basketballs than his opponents, which is why he put five three-point shooters. Since there is no breakthrough hand, it is better than shooting, and see who can play who can die.
Watching the Heat sacrifice this lineup, the Cavaliers did not raise any vigilance, and in their opinion, this lineup is no different from the Heat's lineup that plays in garbage time.
"Yang, give up, you can't win me again." When LeBron James saw Yang Mo, he couldn't help but greet him proudly.
Yang Mo glanced at him coldly, did not respond, but turned around and roared angrily: "Kill!" ”
When this Chinese pronunciation comes out, the heat players follow the blood boiling, this is the charm of Chinese characters, a simple syllable is enough to mobilize all the momentum.
Looking at the expressions of the Heat players who were fearless and generous to death, LeBron James couldn't help but be a little stunned, and then put his mind at ease: it's just a bunch of NBDL players, no matter how hard they try, they can't grow wings and can't fly five meters.
LeBron James, the number one in basketball, is so contemptuous of these unknown players, but soon he will pay for it! ――
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(To be continued.)
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