Add Bookmark | Recommend this book | Back to the book page | My bookshelf | Mobile Reading

Free Web Novel,Novel online - All in oicq.net -> Comics -> violent striker

Text Chapter 553: I am very angry

Previous page        Return to Catalog        Next page

    Yang Mo obviously did not expect that his absence would attract so much self-criticism, and everyone believed that his behavior had a deeper purpose.  But in fact, he had a bad idea, and he was deceived.  By the time he woke up, it was already midnight the next day.  After he woke up, he didn't feel any obvious changes in his body. He only felt that the power stored in his body seemed to be longer.  After all, what he increased this time was endurance. Endurance is difficult to express intuitively. It can only be displayed after high-intensity and deep-seated confrontation.  Not long after he woke up, he fell asleep again. He still felt tired. After all, he had just completed the Long March of 25,000 miles.  After getting up early the next morning, Yang Mo hurried to the training hall to train.  When he came to the arena for training, his teammates came up to him one after another and told him that he would play well and control his pride.  This made Yang Mo dumbfounded. What happened to these guys?  Did you take the wrong medicine?  Now you should be ready to fight the knights, why are you talking about these useless things?  After Yang Mo dismissed them angrily, he found that these guys were even more serious during training.  In the afternoon, while Yang Mo was doing physical therapy, he found Bobcats players coming in and out.  He asked the physical therapist next to him with some curiosity: "Isn't our opponent tonight the Cleveland Cavaliers? Why did it become the Bobcats? Did the league suddenly make adjustments?" "Huh?" The physical therapist was completely dumbfounded and had no idea.  What was Yang Mo talking about: "Knights? We fought with them the night before yesterday." "The night before yesterday?" Yang Mo looked horrified, and he murmured in his heart: Did I sleep for three days?  ?  ?  ?  ?  "Yes. We lost." The physical therapist shrugged sadly, but at the same time he was also very optimistic: "But I think you did the right thing. At this time, we should really let our players realize that we are not strong enough.  We are invincible, we should put away those false pride and continue to play down-to-earth." Yang Mo was completely shocked by the physical therapist's words, and then he understood why those guys said that to him.  "So, our winning streak is ended?" Yang Mo asked as calmly as possible, but his emotions were already starting to go crazy.  "Yes." The physical therapist nodded and said quite confidently: "It's actually good to end at this time. It not only creates history, but also makes our players realize their shortcomings, which will make us stronger." "Our  The winning streak ended. Or was it ended by the Cavaliers?" Yang Mo increased his voice, he couldn't accept this fact anymore, he was going crazy.  "Although losing to the Cavaliers is a bit unexpected, I think the more painful the fall. On the contrary, we can learn greater lessons and accumulate stronger strength" "It's nothing to accumulate, I want to win thirty games in a row, I want to  Forty consecutive wins. He only got twenty-six consecutive wins, bastards! !" Yang Mo slapped the table and went crazy.  Seeing Yang Mo¡¯s appearance, the physical therapist was a little dumbfounded: Didn¡¯t Yang not participate in the game because he wanted our players to wake up?  Did we misunderstand something?  "Isn't it because you didn't come to the stadium for the game the day before yesterday because you wanted to teach our players a lesson?" "Why should I teach them a lesson?" Yang Mo shouted angrily: "They actually lost the game, damn it.  , I will never forgive them!" "Then what did you do that day?" "III" Yang Mo hesitated.  He can't say that he went to have sex with more than 20 women, right?  In the end, he could only clap his hands and force a smile.  Pretending to be joking: "Haha, I actually just want to teach them a lesson so that they don't be so arrogant." "I'm just saying, this is your intention." The physical therapist also laughed, and  In his mind, the established fact had long been formed.  Yang Mo was in trouble at this moment, because his winning streak ended just like this.  Those bastards were so unlucky that they didn't even win against the Cavaliers. Without me, they would just be a bunch of losers!  After finishing the physical therapy, Yang Mo quickly went to the locker room, then found his teammates and expressed his indignation in a roaring tone: "You guys actually lost to the Cavaliers. You let me down so much. You guys  Look, what are you going to win the championship for?" Yang Mo's roar made all the players dare not reply, and they could only lower their heads and remain silent.  Losing to the Cavaliers is an unavoidable black spot in their career.  "Anyway, I don't care. If you ruined one of my winning streaks, you must give me a bigger winning streak. I want thirty consecutive winning streaks. If you don't help me complete it, I will never pass it on to you again.  It¡¯s a ball!¡± Yang Mo shouted.Drum shouted.  The teammates looked at each other in shock. They didn't expect Yang Mo to threaten them with this, but when they thought about it, it would be really scary if Yang Mo didn't pass the ball to him.  So, one by one, they quickly expressed that they would work hard and make outstanding and arduous efforts for thirty consecutive victories.  After hearing this, Yang Mo let them go a little.  Then walked to the stadium.  I don¡¯t know if it was because Yang Mo got angry, or because they learned their shame and acted bravely.  That night's game successfully turned into an extremely brutal and inhumane massacre.  The Bobcats finally had some embryonic form of the playoffs this season, but before they could grow wings, they were slapped to the ground by the Knicks, and then a bunch of strong men stepped up and stomped on them!  Stoudemire and others completely vented their grievances in the previous game. Whenever there was a chance, they would never shoot and hit the basket directly.  The smashed basket made a clanging sound, and the Bobcats were unable to parry.  Yang Mo was also angry because his good winning streak was ended like this, so he also held his breath.  The Knicks held back their breath and killed the Bobcats. In the end, the Bobcats only scored a pitiful 59 points, while the Knicks scored 132 points.  Damn, complete carnage.  The Knicks had six players in double figures, and the beast Stoudemire scored 49 points.  And the victory in this game was also regarded as a symbol of Yang Mo's greatness. Everyone began to think, wow, Yang Mo is really the savior of the Knicks. As soon as he came back, the Knicks immediately underwent earth-shaking changes.  But they didn¡¯t know that Yang Mo had no intention of missing the last game. He was tricked by the Long March! ?¡­ ?Thanks to "Long 0819" for the reward of 300 starting coins, thanks to "Green Mia" for the reward of 200 starting coins, and thanks to the support center for the reward of 100 starting coins. There will be another chapter later, this is the second chapter.  Hey, sometimes my words do count.  -(To be continued)
Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report