Basketball: Versatile shooting guard

Chapter 59: Commissioned Investigation

Lan Mo's dribbling was very slow, but when McGrady took the initiative to steal, he quickly accelerated and changed directions.

After a violin luck dodges him, he sprints to the perimeter for a pull-up jump shot.

At this moment, McGrady can only pray that the blue ink will not enter, otherwise it will really be over.

It's a pity that Lan Mo's three-pointers have reached an average accuracy of 45% per game under the accumulated training.

brush--.

It was so easy to get two points, Lan Mo's score reached 9, so with another three points, he would be able to defeat McGrady and accept the heads-up victory.

But at this moment, McGrady, with firm eyes, looked at the audience on the sidelines.

As a young man, he longed for more recognition.

This is why he left the Raptors in the first place, because in the Raptors, he can only be Carter's background forever.

He didn't want to be like this. Now McGrady's eyes look like the time when he scored 35 seconds and 13 points.

He broke through quickly, then crossed from left to right and changed direction, hovered the ball with his right hand, and then changed direction sharply to avoid Lan Mo.

He grabbed the ball with one hand and dunked with a handsome one-arm loop.

This is not over yet, Lan Mo dribbles and attacks, McGrady can stop him every time.

"The defense is starting to harden!"

A bead of sweat dripped from his forehead and landed on the floor.

In an instant, Lan Mo's ball disappeared, and it appeared in McGrady's hands after recovering.

With a smile on the corner of McGrady's mouth, he turned the ball proudly, and then signaled Lan Mo to come over to defend.

"Don't be complacent, Tracy!"

The two of them didn't give in to the other, and McGrady still wanted to rely on explosion to attack, but it was a pity that Lan Mo didn't give him a chance at all.

Helpless, McGrady changed his strategy, and pushed forward step by step with his back on the blue ink.

Lan Mo protects the front of his body with his left hand, and raises his right hand high, which can block the shot very well.

But I saw Mai Di shaking his head, and then the fried ball was swaying left and right to deceive Lan Mo.

"not good!"

"left!"

Lan Mo took off, McGrady pulled out directly, and the basketball was pushed out by his hand.

The basketball flew over his head, and a black shadow covered his head.

"Don't think about it!"

The scene now is that Lan Mo burst out with a terrible bounce, his arm was raised, and he had already touched the surface of the basketball.

"wipe."

"Touch, I touched it!"

He shouted excitedly in his heart, and the basketball seemed to be disturbed by Lan Mo, a tiny knife that couldn't be smaller.

The basketball missed, and the iron bounced forward after hitting the basketball hoop.

Lan Moli fought hard and stepped forward to grab the rebound.

Tracy McGrady ran over immediately, and he passed his steal with a gorgeous and quick turn.

When he stepped out of the three-point line with both feet at the same time.

The audience in the audience began to quiet down, because this may be a goal that will determine the outcome.

McGrady was several steps away from Lan Mo, and he was already unable to block Lan Mo.

I can only pray that he doesn't score this goal, but it's a pity that Lan Mo has absolute confidence.

Lan Mo jumped up quickly, his eyes fixed on the basket, his eyes were firm.

The basketball kept spinning in the air, and after hitting the basket, it kept spinning as if.

Some fans were even more afraid to continue reading.

brush--.

The basketball went in, and in the end, Lan Mo defeated McGrady by two points.

And also comprehended the essence of the dry pull jumper, as well as his reverse step back shot.

This trick is also good, I can consider practicing it, maybe I can use it in the game.

McGrady's lost and helpless expression was simply maintained for a few seconds, and then he applauded and walked towards Lan Mo.

He reached out his hand to shake hands with Lan Mo, and exaggerated him: "Brother, this one-on-one matchup was very exciting, I had a lot of fun, by the way, where did you learn that crotch dunk? It's not easy. "

Lan Mo also showed a sincere smile, shook hands with him, and explained: "Actually, I learned from Vince. Speaking of which, you two are still teammates."

"Haha, so that's the case, it really is that guy, but you belong to the Nets."

"I haven't seen you before, I really look forward to playing with you on the field..."

Before he finished speaking, McGrady's body began to turn into gravel and dissipated on the basketball court.

"I am also looking forward to it, but there may not be a chance."

Lan Mo turned his head in disappointment, and looked at Tiannao, which had finished sorting out the data.

If the guess is correct, McGrady will forget everything here today.

Tiannao will not let anyone know about the existence of the system, and Carter is a good example.

[Okay, you can go back first. 】

As soon as Tiannao opened his hand, he looked at Lan Mo through a dark hole.

Lan Mo didn't even hide, allowing it to suck itself in.

After opening his eyes again, he returned to the room, his head hurting, and it seemed that he needed to continue to sleep for a while.

......

"Ahhhh!!!"

Lan Mo got up, stretched, and then began to wash and eat breakfast.

Holding a toothbrush in one hand and a mobile phone in the other, watching today's news.

"There's absolutely no clue as to who might be the co-owner."

Lan Mo took a sip of water, spit out all the foam in his mouth, and went to the kitchen to prepare food.

A semi-finished meat bun, served with self-squeezed soy milk, cooked and ready to serve.

"That's right, co-partners can't expose themselves so easily."

Now he is all guessing, mainly to see if there are any teams at the bottom of the league whose record has suddenly improved recently.

What is more noticeable is the Pelicans and the Pistons.

It is said that several players have shined in recent games and led the team to start a winning streak.

"Take a good look at this medicine."

It is best to send someone to investigate, after all, it is a major matter related to Lan Mo's life.

He thought about it, and it seemed that he really had a friend in this regard in New York.

"Wenzi, long time no see? Are you free now?"

Lan Mo called the person who went there, and after confirming that there was no problem, he went downstairs and rode a motorcycle to his friend's place.

10 minute later.

Lan Mo parked the car at the parking spot, then looked at the apartment in front of him.

It must cost a lot of money to live in an apartment in the city center for a month.

"When and how developed?"

Lan Mo took the elevator up and went out from the twentieth floor.

"Ding dong."

"Crench."

Wearing a black short-sleeved suit, the man with bags under his eyes looked up at the person coming.

"Long time no see! Wenzi!"

Lan Mo wanted to step forward and pat him on the shoulder, but because of the height difference between the two, it looked weird to others.

Luo Wen pushed his hand away in disgust, and then invited him into the room.

"Wow, what a mess."

"Hey, I'm an otaku after all."

Rowan was sitting on the computer chair while playing games, and from time to time "Triplekill", "Quadrakill" and finally "Pentakill" came.

Lan Mo touched his head, then sat on the sofa, the lights here must be too dim.

"If you play games without turning on the lights, you deserve to be getting more and more short-sighted."

Lan Mo went to turn on the light, maybe he was used to the dim light, and when the light was turned on, Wenzi blocked the light with his hands uncomfortable.

"Stop talking nonsense and get down to business."

Lan Mo stated his purpose one by one, mainly wanting him to go to the Pelicans and Pistons to investigate.

Luo Wen looked unhappy. The reason why he was looking for him was undoubtedly because he valued his ability to grasp details.

When the two of them were still in the same high school, he didn't make less use of his talents.

Anyone who loses something, it is always right to find him, and you don't want to lie, he can easily detect any humility.

"Don't do it."

Luo Wen directly rejected it, not to mention that the journey was too far, and it would also delay his time playing games.

"I'll go! You dead otaku! Can't you do my brother a favor?"

"Hehe, you don't just want to investigate information and prepare for the game in advance, do you?"

Luo Wen sneered, knowing that it would be useless to lie to him, you bastard still dare to lie to yourself.

Lan Mo has a big head, he can't say that he suspects that those two people are the system owners.

It's as if you will believe it if you tell it yourself, but there is one who can tell the truth.

"I'm sorry, I can't tell you all, but this matter may have my life at stake."

"please."

Luo Wen's face was serious, he thought for a few seconds, and sighed helplessly.

"Whoever told me to have a friend like you, I will help you. I will go to the city where the Pelicans are located first."

As soon as he said he would leave, he didn't even need to pack his luggage, he was about to go out with the keys and mobile phone wallet.

Lan Mo followed, stopped Luo Wen, and asked him how much revenge he wanted.

"What are you doing? I want your money?"

Luo Wenyou was a little angry, but Lan Mo could be forgiven for saying this. If Luo Wen was discovered, there would definitely be danger.

This is no joke, he doesn't want anything from this friend.

"Forget it, if you give me a few skins, it will be my reward."

Then Lan Mo started to drive him to the airport. With his ability, this matter shouldn't be difficult.

"By the way, if you are in danger, you must not force yourself to call the police or run away."

"Um....."

"I am leaving."

Lan Mo watched him get on the plane, and then went back in peace.

When I got home, it was already five o'clock in the afternoon.

In the evening, he still had a commercial to shoot, which was picked up by his agent to earn some extra money.

Before the time came, Lan Mo began to scroll through Twitter boredly.

Under the comment section of his own account's work, there are many fellow fans who are concerned about whether he has anything to do.

There are also some sunspots who are cursing that it is better for Lan Mo to die, and people of yellow race are also worthy of playing in the NBA.

"I'm fine, don't worry everyone."

"As for those sunspots who wanted me to die, I'm sorry I couldn't do what you wanted."

Lan Mo was not used to them, and then posted a new work.

It's a video of him training in the arena, simply edited twice.

After 1 minute, many messages popped up continuously in the background, with some likes and comments.

"Shocked! Lan Moda finally appeared!"

"You're fine!"

"You scared us to death when you passed out!"

"It's a pity, why didn't you die!"

"Hey, you are enough! If you don't like it, you can get out."

The front is still relatively harmonious, but in the back it becomes a scolding war between the two parties.

Lan Mo just wants to be a meddler and doesn't want to meddle in other people's business.

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