Basketball: Versatile shooting guard
Chapter 173: Kill the Knicks, Kill the Green Army, Kill the Heat...
When the first quarter ended, the entire game showed that the Nets were in an advantage.
The current score is 36:30. In the last minute, Lan Mo first scored with an elegant three-pointer, and then when the Nuggets were attacking, he took the opportunity to steal the basketball.
Then take the ball for a quick fast break, make a foul and score a 2+1.
Including the addition of free throws, after Lan Mo also made a steady shot, the Nets led by six points.
This dissatisfied the fans who were watching the game at the Ball Center. These visiting teams were so arrogant under their noses.
Taking advantage of the 2-minute break, Lan Mo returned to his seat, picked up the energy drink he was carrying with him, and gulped it down.
Vaughn got up and walked to his side, asking about his body with concern: "Lan Mo, are you okay?"
Lan Mo shook his head, shrugged his shoulders and asked, "Coach, what are you talking about? What can I do?"
Vaughn turned his head to look at these children, all gasping for breath, trying to adapt to the discomfort caused by altitude sickness.
"Lan, you are simply a monster."
"I'll take the coach's words as you are complimenting me."
Lan Mo said with a smile, and then waited for the rest of the game to end.
2 minutes passed quickly, the game continued, and the main players of the two teams continued to play again.
The ball belonged to the Denver Nuggets, and Jamal Murray dribbled the ball to Teacher Yue after halftime.
Teacher Yue from Human Pork Belly Essence directly performed a three-pointer for everyone.
Brush∽
He bent his knees, then bent his arms, shot decisively, and the basketball hit the basket with precision.
The three-pointer was so easy to get, and Clarkston, who was defending him, was a little confused.
Sure enough, now no matter where you can't shoot a three-pointer, you can't play in the NBA.
This is over, Lan Mo made an offensive conversion and passed the ball to Clarkston.
After Zhao Siyi dropped the ball, he held the ball tightly with both hands and prepared to dunk.
Nikola Jokic in front of him quickly cut the ball to him.
The basketball was picked up by him black, and a nimble back luck avoided the enemy.
Then he ran towards the Nets' basket, and he passed the ball around his waist to Gordon.
Gordon received a pass for a one-handed gliding dunk.
Then he turned his head handsomely and left, his dreadlocks fluttering in the air.
But Jokic is not the only one who can organize. Lan Mo's pass is also difficult to guess.
During the match against Pope, Lan Mo first pretended that he was going to break through, then suddenly turned around, and the basketball was passed from his crotch.
The ball was in Bridges' hands in an instant, and then Bridges lived up to expectations and scored a mid-range jumper.
"Good news!"
Bridges had a smile on his face. They have been teammates for so long, and the tacit cooperation is not bad.
Then in the next wave of defense, Lan Mo signaled Johnson to be optimistic about rebounds.
Jokic hit back and then turned around to hook. Claxton jumped up to interfere, but the hook was not so easy to defend.
But the shooting rate is also very low, and after Lan Mo's reminder, Johnson ran over before Jokic rushed to grab the rebound.
He slapped back with his big hand, and the ball flew to the backcourt. Lan Mo appeared like a ghost and took the ball.
Immediately after the quick attack, Pope quickly returned to defense, while Lan Mo suddenly changed direction with a violin, and then took a step back.
He directly shook Pope to the ground, his body fell backwards, and he stared blankly at Lan Mo.
The opponent ignored him at all, but made a three-pointer like McGrady.
Score a three-pointer head-on.
Chen Feng and Lin Julang both have black hair.
"Fuck! Pretend to him!"
"Ah! Why is there such a beautiful girl beside this bastard!"
Hearing that Chen Feng's words were irrelevant, Lin Julang became interested, took a gulp of the Coke in his hand, then leaned over and pulled Chen Feng over.
"Brother, elaborate!"
Chen Feng pushed him away in disgust, and complained: "You don't know? There is a beautiful woman living in Lan Mo's house! Show you the photo!"
This was when he worked up his courage after the game and asked Zheng Xue if he wanted a group photo with him as a basketball player.
Zheng Xue didn't want it very much at first, because she felt that you wanted to take pictures with yourself...
However, due to his status as Lan Mo's friend, Zheng Xue and the two of them took a random photo out of politeness.
Lin Julang snatched Chen Feng's cell phone, carefully looked at the people inside, and directly enlarged the photo.
You are a girl with big eyes, an oval face and loose hair, and a head of black hair hanging on your shoulders.
"Damn it! Lan Mo, why are you!"
"Yeah! Why should he!"
The two frantically dissed Lan Mo secretly, and Lan Mo, who was defending the enemy on the field, suddenly sneezed loudly.
"Huh? Who's talking about me?" Lan Mo scratched his nose in doubt.
And here, Jokic received the ball, knocked away the enemy, and then made a quick layup, but the ball fell again.
He's grabbing the rebound and then hitting it, making up for a miss that didn't go in.
And the Nets changed a few more players at once, and the few people who exercised too much on the sidelines had already started to inhale oxygen.
Lan Mo just broke out in a sweat. Sure enough, the strengthening of his heart and lung function has brought too many benefits. This is the key to whether he can win this game.
Lan Mo also joined the rebounding team, grabbed the ball from behind Jokic, and then caught a high pass.
The basketball fell from a high altitude and fell straight to the ground. Thomas, who ran over, picked up the ball, changed hands and scored a layup.
"Shh!"
The referee called a thug foul on Bruce Brown, and Thomas got an extra penalty.
The rest walked slowly to the free throw stand, which gave them time to recover their strength.
Lan Mo and Jamal Murray stand on the right, one inside and one outside.
Thomas wiped the sweat from his brow, took the basketball nervously, and looked at the hoop.
The referee began to count dozens of times in his mind, Thomas took a deep breath, and then threw it.
The basketball kept rolling on the rim, and Johnson and others ran into it.
Jumped up, but the ball hadn't landed and they didn't dare to reach out and touch it.
Otherwise, it would be a foul for interfering with the ball. The ball seemed to have been oiled, and it rolled for about four or five laps before showing any signs of falling.
In the end, luck was good, the ball went into the frame, Thomas scored 2+1, Lan Mo put his hands down from his waist, and then stepped back to defend.
In today's game, the Nets had relatively few players in double figures, but most of the players could score.
However, the defense is still a little insufficient. Jokic began to explode, with continuous low post or organization pass.
It made it difficult for the Nets to parry, and Clarkston couldn't even grab him in rebounds.
In this wave, Lan Mo originally planned to hit the ground and pass the ball to Clarkston, letting him layup directly after dribbling.
But Jokic, who was getting used to blue ink, predicted a move in advance, stopped in front and sent the ball flying.
It also allowed the Nuggets to get the ball and sent two points in vain, and Porter turned around and left.
And Lan Mo looked at his teammates, and there were reactions such as physical exhaustion, and it seemed that he was about to die.
And there is still a little time in the second quarter, Lan Mo can only stabilize by himself.
He was the only Nets player who was not disturbed by this environment, and then he began to show his strong singles ability.
Facing Jamal Murray, Lan Mo took the first step to test him, carefully staring at his feet, and found that his left foot was moving forward.
Lan Mo directly took a Guangxi step back, broke through to the left, and then made a sudden stop to make a jump shot.
Jamal Murray, who followed, was completely unable to stop his offense and watched his opponent score.
Lan Mo's shooting is simply picturesque, making it difficult for the enemy to parry.
Immediately afterwards, in defense, Jamal Murray thought he had passed Lan Mo, but he never thought that this was Lan Mo's trajectory.
He turned around to the side, got up and jumped over to slap his hands, rewarding him with a beautiful pegboard hat.
"Oh, Shet! Lan's shot block is absolutely amazing!"
Unexpectedly, he caught up in a short time, just looking at his expression, he looked very relaxed, as if everything was in the plan.
Jamal Murray frowned and looked at his opponent. Since he changed his opponent, he realized that this Asian is so difficult to deal with.
The NBA is very unfair to people of the yellow race. Among the thousands of NBA players with many records, only a few are still active on this stage.
One of the more familiar ones is Yuta Watanabe, who has been in the league for several years.
If it is counted in the Asian region, there are very few of them. The more familiar Ba Chunlei is still a mixed blood.
People like Lan Mo and Lin Julang have just entered the league in the last year.
Their performance also made big news in the NBA.
Several of the consecutive rookie lineups are from Huaxia, and it is rumored that Huaxia is about to rise.
There is a high probability that Chen Feng will be the starting player of the Warriors next season, and his performance is already very good.
There is also Akai Itsu of the Heat. Just because he averaged 30+ per game, isn't that scary enough?
Then there is Lin Julang of the Lakers, who is known as O'Neal like a yellow man. Although his skin color does not match that of a yellow man, he is also tanned.
There is another one, because of Lin Shugua who was kidnapped by Chi Jingyi, he has only played a few games, and the specific performance is yet to be determined.
In the playoffs between the Knicks and the Nets, Lin Shugua was also caught, so he did not participate in it.
Otherwise, Lan Mo would know how strong this guy is.
Finally, there is the current top three men in the league, Lan Mo!
Leading the team to the finals has created countless miracles for the fans.
Kill the Knicks, kill the Celtics, kill the Heat, and do the Nuggets.
That's them Brooklyn Nets!
Now everyone has only one goal, and that is...
"champion!"
At the last moment of the countdown to the game, Lan Mo steals the opponent, throws the ball before the time goes to zero, and scores three points, tying the scores of the two teams back.
The current score is 36:30. In the last minute, Lan Mo first scored with an elegant three-pointer, and then when the Nuggets were attacking, he took the opportunity to steal the basketball.
Then take the ball for a quick fast break, make a foul and score a 2+1.
Including the addition of free throws, after Lan Mo also made a steady shot, the Nets led by six points.
This dissatisfied the fans who were watching the game at the Ball Center. These visiting teams were so arrogant under their noses.
Taking advantage of the 2-minute break, Lan Mo returned to his seat, picked up the energy drink he was carrying with him, and gulped it down.
Vaughn got up and walked to his side, asking about his body with concern: "Lan Mo, are you okay?"
Lan Mo shook his head, shrugged his shoulders and asked, "Coach, what are you talking about? What can I do?"
Vaughn turned his head to look at these children, all gasping for breath, trying to adapt to the discomfort caused by altitude sickness.
"Lan, you are simply a monster."
"I'll take the coach's words as you are complimenting me."
Lan Mo said with a smile, and then waited for the rest of the game to end.
2 minutes passed quickly, the game continued, and the main players of the two teams continued to play again.
The ball belonged to the Denver Nuggets, and Jamal Murray dribbled the ball to Teacher Yue after halftime.
Teacher Yue from Human Pork Belly Essence directly performed a three-pointer for everyone.
Brush∽
He bent his knees, then bent his arms, shot decisively, and the basketball hit the basket with precision.
The three-pointer was so easy to get, and Clarkston, who was defending him, was a little confused.
Sure enough, now no matter where you can't shoot a three-pointer, you can't play in the NBA.
This is over, Lan Mo made an offensive conversion and passed the ball to Clarkston.
After Zhao Siyi dropped the ball, he held the ball tightly with both hands and prepared to dunk.
Nikola Jokic in front of him quickly cut the ball to him.
The basketball was picked up by him black, and a nimble back luck avoided the enemy.
Then he ran towards the Nets' basket, and he passed the ball around his waist to Gordon.
Gordon received a pass for a one-handed gliding dunk.
Then he turned his head handsomely and left, his dreadlocks fluttering in the air.
But Jokic is not the only one who can organize. Lan Mo's pass is also difficult to guess.
During the match against Pope, Lan Mo first pretended that he was going to break through, then suddenly turned around, and the basketball was passed from his crotch.
The ball was in Bridges' hands in an instant, and then Bridges lived up to expectations and scored a mid-range jumper.
"Good news!"
Bridges had a smile on his face. They have been teammates for so long, and the tacit cooperation is not bad.
Then in the next wave of defense, Lan Mo signaled Johnson to be optimistic about rebounds.
Jokic hit back and then turned around to hook. Claxton jumped up to interfere, but the hook was not so easy to defend.
But the shooting rate is also very low, and after Lan Mo's reminder, Johnson ran over before Jokic rushed to grab the rebound.
He slapped back with his big hand, and the ball flew to the backcourt. Lan Mo appeared like a ghost and took the ball.
Immediately after the quick attack, Pope quickly returned to defense, while Lan Mo suddenly changed direction with a violin, and then took a step back.
He directly shook Pope to the ground, his body fell backwards, and he stared blankly at Lan Mo.
The opponent ignored him at all, but made a three-pointer like McGrady.
Score a three-pointer head-on.
Chen Feng and Lin Julang both have black hair.
"Fuck! Pretend to him!"
"Ah! Why is there such a beautiful girl beside this bastard!"
Hearing that Chen Feng's words were irrelevant, Lin Julang became interested, took a gulp of the Coke in his hand, then leaned over and pulled Chen Feng over.
"Brother, elaborate!"
Chen Feng pushed him away in disgust, and complained: "You don't know? There is a beautiful woman living in Lan Mo's house! Show you the photo!"
This was when he worked up his courage after the game and asked Zheng Xue if he wanted a group photo with him as a basketball player.
Zheng Xue didn't want it very much at first, because she felt that you wanted to take pictures with yourself...
However, due to his status as Lan Mo's friend, Zheng Xue and the two of them took a random photo out of politeness.
Lin Julang snatched Chen Feng's cell phone, carefully looked at the people inside, and directly enlarged the photo.
You are a girl with big eyes, an oval face and loose hair, and a head of black hair hanging on your shoulders.
"Damn it! Lan Mo, why are you!"
"Yeah! Why should he!"
The two frantically dissed Lan Mo secretly, and Lan Mo, who was defending the enemy on the field, suddenly sneezed loudly.
"Huh? Who's talking about me?" Lan Mo scratched his nose in doubt.
And here, Jokic received the ball, knocked away the enemy, and then made a quick layup, but the ball fell again.
He's grabbing the rebound and then hitting it, making up for a miss that didn't go in.
And the Nets changed a few more players at once, and the few people who exercised too much on the sidelines had already started to inhale oxygen.
Lan Mo just broke out in a sweat. Sure enough, the strengthening of his heart and lung function has brought too many benefits. This is the key to whether he can win this game.
Lan Mo also joined the rebounding team, grabbed the ball from behind Jokic, and then caught a high pass.
The basketball fell from a high altitude and fell straight to the ground. Thomas, who ran over, picked up the ball, changed hands and scored a layup.
"Shh!"
The referee called a thug foul on Bruce Brown, and Thomas got an extra penalty.
The rest walked slowly to the free throw stand, which gave them time to recover their strength.
Lan Mo and Jamal Murray stand on the right, one inside and one outside.
Thomas wiped the sweat from his brow, took the basketball nervously, and looked at the hoop.
The referee began to count dozens of times in his mind, Thomas took a deep breath, and then threw it.
The basketball kept rolling on the rim, and Johnson and others ran into it.
Jumped up, but the ball hadn't landed and they didn't dare to reach out and touch it.
Otherwise, it would be a foul for interfering with the ball. The ball seemed to have been oiled, and it rolled for about four or five laps before showing any signs of falling.
In the end, luck was good, the ball went into the frame, Thomas scored 2+1, Lan Mo put his hands down from his waist, and then stepped back to defend.
In today's game, the Nets had relatively few players in double figures, but most of the players could score.
However, the defense is still a little insufficient. Jokic began to explode, with continuous low post or organization pass.
It made it difficult for the Nets to parry, and Clarkston couldn't even grab him in rebounds.
In this wave, Lan Mo originally planned to hit the ground and pass the ball to Clarkston, letting him layup directly after dribbling.
But Jokic, who was getting used to blue ink, predicted a move in advance, stopped in front and sent the ball flying.
It also allowed the Nuggets to get the ball and sent two points in vain, and Porter turned around and left.
And Lan Mo looked at his teammates, and there were reactions such as physical exhaustion, and it seemed that he was about to die.
And there is still a little time in the second quarter, Lan Mo can only stabilize by himself.
He was the only Nets player who was not disturbed by this environment, and then he began to show his strong singles ability.
Facing Jamal Murray, Lan Mo took the first step to test him, carefully staring at his feet, and found that his left foot was moving forward.
Lan Mo directly took a Guangxi step back, broke through to the left, and then made a sudden stop to make a jump shot.
Jamal Murray, who followed, was completely unable to stop his offense and watched his opponent score.
Lan Mo's shooting is simply picturesque, making it difficult for the enemy to parry.
Immediately afterwards, in defense, Jamal Murray thought he had passed Lan Mo, but he never thought that this was Lan Mo's trajectory.
He turned around to the side, got up and jumped over to slap his hands, rewarding him with a beautiful pegboard hat.
"Oh, Shet! Lan's shot block is absolutely amazing!"
Unexpectedly, he caught up in a short time, just looking at his expression, he looked very relaxed, as if everything was in the plan.
Jamal Murray frowned and looked at his opponent. Since he changed his opponent, he realized that this Asian is so difficult to deal with.
The NBA is very unfair to people of the yellow race. Among the thousands of NBA players with many records, only a few are still active on this stage.
One of the more familiar ones is Yuta Watanabe, who has been in the league for several years.
If it is counted in the Asian region, there are very few of them. The more familiar Ba Chunlei is still a mixed blood.
People like Lan Mo and Lin Julang have just entered the league in the last year.
Their performance also made big news in the NBA.
Several of the consecutive rookie lineups are from Huaxia, and it is rumored that Huaxia is about to rise.
There is a high probability that Chen Feng will be the starting player of the Warriors next season, and his performance is already very good.
There is also Akai Itsu of the Heat. Just because he averaged 30+ per game, isn't that scary enough?
Then there is Lin Julang of the Lakers, who is known as O'Neal like a yellow man. Although his skin color does not match that of a yellow man, he is also tanned.
There is another one, because of Lin Shugua who was kidnapped by Chi Jingyi, he has only played a few games, and the specific performance is yet to be determined.
In the playoffs between the Knicks and the Nets, Lin Shugua was also caught, so he did not participate in it.
Otherwise, Lan Mo would know how strong this guy is.
Finally, there is the current top three men in the league, Lan Mo!
Leading the team to the finals has created countless miracles for the fans.
Kill the Knicks, kill the Celtics, kill the Heat, and do the Nuggets.
That's them Brooklyn Nets!
Now everyone has only one goal, and that is...
"champion!"
At the last moment of the countdown to the game, Lan Mo steals the opponent, throws the ball before the time goes to zero, and scores three points, tying the scores of the two teams back.
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