While most of the attention was paid to what Yang Mo and Pat Riley were talking about, the situation on the court quietly changed. Before, it was the Heat who beat the Nets with a fat beating, but now it's the other way around, Vince Carter suddenly found himself five years ago after being taken a risk, breaking through, mid-range shooting, and violent dunking, Devin Harris has also evolved into Iverson, all kinds of sharp two plus one. And Nahura is simply a shark incarnation when facing Joel Anthony, giving and taking.

Soon, the Heat went from leading by seven points to trailing by 10 points. And what caused all this was just that Yang Mo chatted with Pat Riley off the court for a while, which added up to less than five minutes in total.

Drip!

When Spoelstra called a timeout and walked towards Pat Riley with a helpless expression, Pat Riley looked up at the scoreboard, and then he was visibly angry: What the hell? Can you make the opponent play a wave of 18:2 in five minutes?

"How?" Pat Riley asked Spoelstra with a straight face.

Although Spoelstra is the head coach of the Heat, it is Pat Riley who really makes the decision, so the head coach seems a little submissive, and whispers: "Our rebounds have been stolen, and no one can stop Carter and Harris from breaking through the inside." Also, Dwyane hasn't found form so far. ”

Pat Riley took a deep breath, pointed to Yang Mo next to him, and said, "Let Yang Shang, replace Haslem, replace Beasley, replace Anthony, put Dorrell and Chris on it." ”

"But so... We only have Yang on the inside, isn't it ......" Spoelstra was a little hesitant, he still felt that Yang Mo alone was not enough to support the Heat's inside, the average height of this lineup was less than six feet five, too small.

"Do you have any other options?"

Pat Riley's eyes widened, and the Filipino immediately behaved, and quickly nodded in agreement: "Yes, yes." ”

With that, he hurried over and got the tactical board to lay out the tactics.

After a while, the whistle blew and the game resumed. When Yang Mo and others walked onto the court, the fans at the scene were a little stunned: Was the Heat team beaten stupid? Actually replaced with five small points? Do they think they haven't lost enough?

No one is optimistic about the Heat team's lineup, as if they weren't optimistic about Yang Mo before.

"Oba." In the boos and cheers of the audience, the girls' generation on the sidelines stood up together: "Come on, come on, come on!" ”

Nine young girls cheered for Yang Mo in unison, and they are still the hottest girl group in the world, even Michael Jordan has never enjoyed this treatment.

At this moment, almost all the players on the field are envious of Yang Mo, in fact, every man with normal sexuality-orientation envies Yang Mo, who doesn't want to be slept with? Who wouldn't want to own a beautieth 3000**? However, there are too few men who can do this, and many men can't even handle a woman, so they can only silently envy Yang Mo's good woman in their hearts.

"Come on!" Yang Mo turned around and compared to Girls' Generation, turned around and went on the field.

After getting on the court, Yang Mo took the initiative to gather his teammates and discussed it a little: "Later, everyone will shoot three points when they have the opportunity, don't worry about anything, anyway, we will run and bomb, and some are in possession of the ball." And, even if you don't make the shot, there's still me in it. ”

Yang Mo spoke like a leader, but Dwyanwade didn't say anything. He is not a boss who must be a baht, and he has not even asked rookie Yang Mo to help him carry his bag. Of course, this has something to do with Yang Mo's almost beating Marion to death that time, since the beating of Marion, no one on the team has sent Yang Mo to run errands, but Beasley and Chanmoss were not less instructed, and once Haslem even asked Chanmoss to buy him a burger in the middle of the night.

Drip!

As the whistle blew, the Heat sprang into motion like clockwork machines. Running to the frontcourt, the Nets' defense was not yet in place, and Dorrell White, who ran to the bottom corner, received a pass from Chanmos and made a three-point shot directly...... Boom!

White is a goalscorer, but he's not a player who can shine on the pitch. Therefore, basketball is very suspenseful.

The basketball smashed into the neck of the basket and bounced high, and Nahulaka was in a good position and was just about to jump up and take off the rebound, but at the moment when he was about to jump, Yang Mo's ass squeezed hard, and instantly squeezed Nahula to the side and easily won the rebound.

After Yang Mo picked up the rebound, he didn't attack directly, but threw the basketball to Chris Quinn on the left side of the bottom corner, and shouted: "Chris, you come and try the feel." ”

Chris Quinn took the basketball without hesitation, and quickly jumped out of his hand...... Boom!

Basketball hits iron again.

This time, Nahulaza stabilized his horse's steps, and at the same time was ready to fake a fall, as long as Yang Mo exerted his strength, he fell to the floor. Through the battle just now, he also discovered that although his strength is fierce, there is still a big distance compared to Yang Mo, a rookie. Since you can't fight hard, you can only rely on acting.

However, Yang Mo didn't have the opportunity for him to show his acting skills. Seeing that the basketball was about to fall, he suddenly turned around and spun around Nahula's body like a spinning top, the action was full of beauty, and Nahura had not yet reacted, not knowing whether to make a fake fall.

By the time he finally understood that the best position had been seized by Yang Mo, Yang Mo had already jumped up lightly and used his long arm to pick up the rebound.

Picked up two frontcourt rebounds in a row, which caused Nets fans to exclaim in amazement, and it felt like they just inserted it and shouted 'no, no, no, it's going to be lost, it's going to shoot'. That's right, Yang Mo's two consecutive frontcourt rebounds are equivalent to choking their testicles and making them lose their ability to go to high tides.

However, Yang Mo didn't plan to accept it when he saw it, but continued to throw the ball out and pass it to Dorrell Wright, who had swam to a forty-five-degree angle, and shouted: "Dorrell, give you another chance." ”

Wright received the ball and still shot decisively...... Boom!

The basketball actually hit the iron again, Yang Mo hurriedly stuck in the position under the basket, just as he was about to jump, Nahura couldn't stand the feeling of being teased anymore, this feeling was like his wife was gently hooked and automatically took off her clothes and snapped with others, and praised other people's skills in front of him.

Therefore, he pushed Yang Mo hard, and Yang Mo was stumbled by his push and almost didn't fall.

At the same time, the basketball that bounced high fell straight into the net.

Drip!

The referee blew the whistle and signaled Nahura to push for a foul, and the goal was valid and the ball was returned to the Heat.

Hush!

The fans in the audience booed wildly, Yang Mo had already made them very unhappy with two consecutive rebounds, and then Wright scored a three-pointer, and finally, he actually blew Nahura for a foul and gave Yang Mo another ball. Isn't this a slap in the face, and finally the cap is opened, and four big words are written on it: Do it again?

Is there anything more fucked up than that?

Of course, after the referee blew the penalty, Yang Mo walked up to Nahura with a smile on his face, patted him on the shoulder very kindly, and said, "Don't be frustrated, buddy." You just almost grabbed the rebound, really. The future is yours, come on! ”

After Yang Mo said this, Nahula was just angry, but now it directly turned into the color of pig liver, and his fists clenched with a loud sound. If it weren't for the good enough professionalism, he would have beaten Yang Mo directly with his fist.

“f**k！ Lao Tzu has been in the league for nine years, and he still uses you as a rookie to teach a lesson? What does the future belong to me? Is the future of senior fitness centers mine? ”

Nahura cursed viciously inwardly.

He could only curse in his heart, but Yang Mo stood outside the bounds to serve.

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