Basketball: Versatile shooting guard

"Blue ink!!!"

Hearing someone calling him from behind, Lan Mo finished his warm-up and turned to look. It was his manager Qiao Linna who ran over.

She was Lan Mo's important helper after he came to the United States. It can be said that a lot of credit for the contract he won came from her.

At that time, the management was not optimistic about Lan Mo, a thin Asian player. It was Qiao Linna who fought hard to win this opportunity for him.

It also proves that she didn't miss the mark. The players under her banner actually led the team to the finals.

Now there are advertisements and sneaker endorsements and so on.

But she was curious why Lan Mo didn't accept the sneaker endorsement?

It is also very good to get hundreds of thousands more every year.

It's not that Lan Mo doesn't want to make money, but that the pair under his feet is a limited edition Tiannao.

In the NBA, when you endorse a certain sneaker side, you have to wear the sneakers they produce during the game as an advertisement.

But Lan Mo doesn't believe that there is any pair of shoes in the world that is better than the pair he is wearing.

The spectators entered the arena one after another, and the Nuggets also arrived and began to warm up on the court.

Lan Mo listened to the fans at the side of the auditorium who called out their names.

"I didn't expect that I also have fans."

The No. [-] jersey of the Brooklyn Nets is selling out now, with more than [-] copies sold as of last month.

And this No. 7 jersey is not the No. [-] of Kevin Durant, but the No. [-] of Lan Mo.

At this time, he looked around and noticed two familiar faces in the first row.

"Lin Shugua, and Lin Nan!"

"Did they come to see me play, too?"

Lan Mo felt a burst of surprise and amazement, and then Lin Shugua's eyes also met.

The two raised their chins as a greeting, and then Lin Shugua pointed to a position above.

He looked in the direction he pointed, and there was a big black man sitting closely with a short man.

"Chen Feng and Lin Julang! They're here too!"

"Hey! And Akai Itsu!!!"

"Is this guy's foot healed?"

Lan Mo was really surprised that so many friends came to watch him in this afternoon's game.

"But why do I always feel hairy?"

Lan Mo felt a little uncomfortable, but he didn't know why.

There was not much time before the start of the game, and the referee signaled that others could leave the field, leaving only the five starters from both teams on the field.

The starting five tigers of the two teams remained the same, but when Lan Mo turned around, he felt that someone was watching him, full of malice.

"What the hell is going on! Tiannao, don't you feel it?"

【Feel?I have no sense of touch, how do I feel? 】

"Well, well, what you said is quite reasonable..."

Clarkston and Jokic stepped forward, and the two stood up one left and one right, and the referee stepped forward with a ball that had been selected by them.

As he tossed the basketball into the air and both centers jumped, the Nuggets had slightly better luck.

They got the jump ball. After Porter jumped up and grabbed the basketball, he turned around and passed it to Jamal Murray.

Jamal Murray has been training crazily since losing to Lan Mo.

He is eager to beat Lan Mo and the Nets in the next game, so that they can regain the face of the Nuggets!

Lan Mo looked at the other party, he was surprised that the other party let others pull away and wanted to single-handedly hit him.

"Do you think you can defeat me after only a few days?"

Lan Mo didn't care, and the reality was the same. He defended very cautiously, preventing Jamal Murray from moving forward, and he didn't shake Lan Mo away after several changes of direction.

At this time, taking advantage of Jamal Murray's slight distraction, he had quick eyesight and quick hands, and slapped the basketball away.

Then he ran forward without looking back, and the calls of his teammates came from behind him.

Dinwiddie made a high pass, and the ball fell in front of him. Lan Mo grabbed the ball with both hands and jumped from the baseline, completing a handsome 360° two-handed dunk.

It gave everyone a warm opening, and the entire Barclays Center was full of cheers from the fans.

"nice shot!"

"Beautiful play!"

Jokic returned to the defense, and he asked everyone to start playing organization and cooperation. The Nets were not as easy to bully as they imagined.

Jamal Murray nodded, knowing that he was a little impatient.

Jokic watched his teammates walk across the half with the ball, and Pope passed the ball to Teacher Yue.

Teacher Yue raised his arms high, then made three threats, and observed the running positions of his teammates.

At this time, Jamal Murray accelerated. He asked Gordon to help him pick and roll, then got the basketball in the three-second zone, turned around and fell back.

The basketball hit the center of the backboard, and Lan Mo flew out of his eyes, almost capping him.

"It's too scary, this bounce and this stagnation!"

Fortunately, I scored this goal, and the score between the two teams is currently 2:2.

Lan Mo didn't rush, he walked forward first, and then stood at the bottom corner.

Quietly watching his teammates come over, he made a fake shot after receiving the ball, seeing that he didn't respond, Lan Mo immediately turned his back to Jamal Murray.

He chose to hit the opponent with his back, pushing forward step by step.

And Jamal Murray tried his best to resist, but Lan Mo's strength was just like James.

Lan Mo put his hands together for the ball, then shook his shoulders and turned around to return the favor with a fadeaway jumper.

It's a pity that it is difficult to wipe the board at the bottom corner, and among Lan Mo's many moves, back hitting is not very common.

It was a pity that the ball was missed. Lin Shugua on the sidelines shook his head and said, "He shouldn't choose to turn his back, he might as well rush in!"

After speaking, he felt a headache in his chest and stood up.

"Nannan, let me go to the toilet."

"Hey! Didn't you just get on?"

"Haha, maybe I drank too much water."

On the other side of the auditorium, a man also got up and walked down at the same time, heading outside.

And Lan Mo, who was playing, naturally didn't have the extra thought to pay attention to these.

It's just that I feel vaguely uneasy in my heart, as if something is about to happen.

At the corner, Chi Jingyi and Lin Shugua's eyes were lifeless, very empty.

"Didn't expect it, I still have this hand!"

A voice appeared in Chi Jingyi's body, and a cloud of purple smoke also emerged from Lin Shugua's body.

One black and one purple merged together, a black shadow appeared in front of them, and then they seemed to lose consciousness, and fell down at the intersection with their eyes open.

And that group of black shadows is naturally the brain that was killed by Lan Mo and others not long ago.

It never occurred to him that this old Yinbi had saved a hand earlier, and buried a strand of his own consciousness in the bodies of both of them.

And when the sky brain absorbed him, it just didn't notice this weak consciousness, which also gave the earth brain time to recover.

[Tian Nao, Lan Mo, I am going to defeat you here! 】

And he has only one goal, and that is the Nuggets boss Nikola Jokic.

He's missing everything except his athleticism, and his dunks are barely visible.

Therefore, the deterrence shown in the attack is insufficient, but as long as the brain is possessed in his body, this can be strengthened.

He quickly shuttled through the arena, and finally entered the inside from the fan channel, and he quickly identified the target.

And now the new boss Datiannao, whose strength is at the head of all systems, is also alert to this.

[Lan Mo, watch out for your right side! 】

But Lan Mo, who was attacking, didn't hear the reminder from Tiannao just now.

After he made a shot and hit the iron, Jokic got the ball and directly grabbed the defensive rebound.

He finally discovered the black shadow floating on the ceiling.

"what is that!"

[No matter what it is, it gives me a sense of danger anyway! 】

The human form of Tiannao appeared, his hands looked like a pistol, and he said, "Boom!"

A beam of light was shot, but it was dodged flexibly, and then it rushed straight to Jokic's position.

Jokic, who was about to move, suddenly froze for a moment, stopped dribbling, and the ball rolled on the floor by itself.

The teammates also stopped, and they all looked over strangely.

Next is the angle of view that can only be seen by Lan Mo. In his picture, Jokic's eyes radiate scarlet light, and the murderous intent is not concealed at all, and then the black air emanating from his body makes him feel unable to breathe.

"Earth brain!"

[Earth brain! 】

One system and one person all said it in unison, and recognized this guy immediately.

After all, this feeling, they will never forget it in their lifetime.

Jokic showed a wicked smile, and he twisted his neck and arms, making a "click" bone sound.

"Nicolas, what are you doing?" Jamal Murray, who picked up the basketball, stepped forward a little strangely.

And there were ten seconds left in their attack time. Jokic had just walked out of the half court and asked his teammates to give him the ball.

He faced Clarkston without panic at all, turned around and then took another crotch to send him flying a few meters away.

Then he raised his hand to shoot, and made a mid-range jumper to throw the ball in easily.

And Clarkston, who was swayed to the ground, was also speechless for a while. This was the first time he was swayed by an opponent in the playoffs, and he was also a center who was not good at dribbling.

Now only Lan Mo knows what Nikola Jokic has gone through, and he will be slowly replaced by the Earth Brain. By that time, it may be Jokic or the Earth Brain who will play.

"Tiannao, what should we do?"

[What else can I do!Win this game! 】

This was the only way he could think of, Lan Mo nodded, and could only bite the bullet. .