I was banned from the Olympics for being too strong

Chapter 147 Don't You Know Chinese Kung Fu! ? (Please subscribe!!)

Of course it can't end like this!

Mo Lang raised the corner of his mouth.

As if expected, the outstretched right hand grabbed the basketball and passed the big hand behind him under the shocked eyes of everyone.

Immediately, a perfect lever change was made, and the basketball was slammed into the basket in front of Durant!

boom!
A loud bang.

This scene is like Mo Lang easily dodged the fatal blow from the God of Death behind him by tilting his head, and then he raised his hand to return the carbine without looking at it, and the God of Death was sent flying with one shot!

Win this battle!

quiet!
Deathly silence.

Mo Lang turned into a vacuum machine again, as if to evacuate all the air in the scene.

Except for the breathing of him and Durant.

Everyone was stunned on the spot!
immediately.

"OMG! OMG!"

"God! Someone can escape the scythe of death!"

"I'm crazy, this picturesque extreme hand lever, does this kid have eyes behind his back!"

"..."

Just like in the country, the domestic word goes all over the world.

Abroad, the word OMG goes all over the world.

Everyone in the audience jumped up excitedly.

They were screaming and cheering with all their might.

"Oh my god, honest man, did you see, I think this lever is prettier than yours!"

The bearded Harden also yelled excitedly.

In his opinion, even if he himself faced Durant's sudden death blow, he didn't react so quickly.

It is quite possible to eat a pegboard cap.

But this oriental kid did it!
Perfectly escaped the opponent's blockade, and even changed hands to dunk!

I have to say that this set of smooth movements hit his heart directly, and he couldn't help but want to make many gestures next time.

As for the honest man, it is Harden's nickname for Irving.

Because Owen has an honest and honest face, he learned the meaning of honest people in China by chance, so he, who has a dark belly, began to call Owen honest.

Owen, who doesn't know the true meaning of an honest man, also likes the word honesty.

Just let Harden call.

As anyone who is familiar with him knows, Irving is a famous prodigal son in the NBA.

"Did he expect it?"

Owen's honest and honest face was frowning at this moment.

He stared at the young figure, trying to see through the depth of the other person.

Others may not have noticed, but as the league's top point guard, he has noticed.

It wasn't Mo Lang who Durant caught up with, but Mo Lang was deliberately waiting for Durant!
Especially when Durant thought he was catching up with Mo Lang and wanted to give him a big hat, he also noticed the smile on the corner of Mo Lang's mouth!
So, it's not that Mo Lang has a pair of eyes behind his back, but that all of this is within that kid's expectation or...calculation!
If this has to be the case, then this kid is too scary!
Does he still retain his strength?
Deliberately humiliating Durant?
But judging by his appearance, he doesn't seem to have retained his strength.

Owen found that he could not see through the oriental man named Mo Lang.

"Hey, what did you just say, honest man?"

Due to the loud noises around him, Harden explained to some people who don't know much about basketball what is eye induction, so he didn't hear clearly what Irving, who was talking to himself, said just now.

"It's nothing, I just feel that my hands are a little itchy." Irving did not tell Harden his exaggerated thoughts.

Anyway, that kid won't be playing in the NBA until next year. By then, he will be transformed into the fifth little emperor, an old man with as much experience as them, and Mo Lang who leads the Huaxia team.

Next year's NBA will really be a contested one!
Really looking forward to it.

"Don't pretend to be deep here, just now you said that kid is not as good as you, is he being slapped in the face now? Hahaha!"

Harden laughed heartlessly, as if seeing Durant and Irving deflated was the happiest thing for him.

"Are you better than him?"

Irving rolled his eyes at Harden, knowing it all day long, haha.

Why not call it HAHA?

Harden didn't speak, because the younger brother in front of him really has amazing potential.

Before the fight, he was not 100% sure.

……

……

inside the field.

Mo Lang looked at Durant, who was stupefied by him, with an evil and charming smile, and said, "It seems that your scythe is not very fast."

"The last ball is left, is the 1500 million US dollars ready? Young Master Du?"

"Damn it, don't be too arrogant, kid!"

Durant gritted his teeth, stared fiercely at Mo Lang and said:

"It's just scoring two goals, and it's not winning the game. I'll tell you what a comeback is for the last goal!"

"Back against the wind, born facing the sun, do you think you are Yang Chaoyue?"

Mo Lang raised his eyebrows.

"..."

Although he didn't know what Mo Lang meant, he understood Mo Lang's eyes.

He's scolding himself for being a jerk.

But I have no proof.

In the end, I suffered the loss of not asking about culture.

……

Now the score is 2:0.

Came to the match point.

Whether this goal ends the game or Durant comes back against the wind.

Everyone is watching.

But no matter what the result is, Mo Lang will become famous in the first battle!
Those who doubt Mo Lang's strength will shut up!
now.

Everyone has to look at the two on the field.

They held their breath and concentrated, concentrating, for fear of missing any wonderful shot.

The atmosphere at the scene became tense again.

Depressed and breathless.

War is imminent!
"Come on, kid, this time I will let you know what despair is!"

Having said that, Durant felt unprecedented pressure.

1500 million is not a small amount, let alone losing to a rookie.

To be honest, he regrets it a little now, and shouldn't let the opponent serve first.

But there is no medicine for regret in the world, he can only try his best to stop the ball.

After all, offense is his forte!
Bang bang bang!
The basketball kept bouncing.

This time Durant chose to defend closely and did not give Mo Lang any chance to sprint.

It is said that Orientals are poor in physical fitness, so he decided to use his body to block the opponent's ball.

It would be embarrassing if it spread that he physically hit a rookie, but it was better than losing the game.

Besides, there is no confrontation in basketball, so why play?

What he didn't know was that when he saw Durant choose to play physical confrontation.

York, the little shark at the side, tapped his forehead and left and right shoulders respectively, then folded his palms together, closed his eyes, and murmured: "Amen."

Only he knew how terrifying the power was in that oriental boy.

Durant chose to fight physically, and he could only pray for his luck.

"Ha ha."

Mo Lang suddenly laughed.

His basketball proficiency may not be at master level.

But under the stimulation of 30.00% five's potential, his strength has reached a very terrifying level.

You must know that with 20.00% five, he can set off a ceiling of nearly 600 catties.

In his current state, one can imagine how terrifying his strength is!
"You made a very unwise choice."

Mo Lang looked at Durant and said.

"Really? I think it's you laughing out loud to cover up your guilt."

Durant was unimpressed.

It's just that as soon as he finished speaking, when he touched Mo Lang's body, he felt a mammoth hit him.

The whole person sat down on the ground, looking at Mo Lang who was looking down at him with a face full of horror.

How can this be?

Could it be that the other party knows Chinese Kungfu! ?
Otherwise, how could the body contain such terrifying energy? !
"As I said, you made an unwise choice."

Mo Lang didn't know what Durant was thinking, he looked down at Durant who was sitting on the ground and said.

Immediately scored a three-pointer.

Hollow into the net.

ended the game.

(End of this chapter)