Basketball: Versatile shooting guard

Chapter 65: Hawks vs. Nets (final)

As the boss of the team, he should stand up even more at this moment.

Such a shout from the sheep blower seemed to have played a little role.

He ran without the ball, and his teammates passed the ball to him at the right time.

Facing the huge pressure, Blowing Sheep can still shoot a few perfect three-pointers.

It made the Eagles feel that they were doing it again, and everyone regrouped and started to fight back.

Lan Mo was not in a hurry. In order to save energy, he slowed down the speed of changing direction.

The eyes are always observing the changes around, when Dejounte Murray and Hunter have gotten rid of the enemy and are running.

He turned around halfway, and then the butterfly pierced through the flowers under his crotch and blown the sheep.

Immediately after jumping up, everyone thought he was going for a layup, and they all blocked his attacking angle.

"You can't succeed!"

Lan Mo passed the basketball to his crotch with his right hand. After the basketball hit the ground, it bounced into the air.

"boom."

Dinwiddie stood behind and caught the basketball and made a jump shot.

brush--.

A perfect shot, Lan Mo's pass deceived everyone in the Eagles.

It's all because they are used to putting all the Nets' points on Lan Mo.

But forget that even if he does not take the initiative to attack, the threat to the throw is as serious.

Lan Mo almost never took the initiative to take the ball. He just ran and sometimes helped his teammates pick and roll.

Sometimes he passes the ball and assists, and occasionally rushes into the paint, rebounding with those taller ones.

"I can't believe it, can a shooting guard do all of this?"

The fans on the bullet screen were stunned by Lan Mo's coquettish manipulation.

This is simply omnipotent, a shooting guard who can do everything.

The only shortcoming, perhaps, is the lack of height. Compared with most tall people, it is often regarded as a disadvantage.

With 2 minutes left in the third quarter, when the Hawks made a free throw, Vaughn began to substitute.

Among them are Simmons who fouled, and Lan Mo who actively signaled that he would go down to rest.

Lan Mo, Curry and O'Neal high-fived each other, and they were left behind.

Lan Mo's reappearance may have to wait until the end of the fourth quarter.

Back on the bench, Lan Mo smiled and thanked his teammates who gave him water.

Sometimes your very ordinary words of thanks may bring a lot of goodwill to others.

Lan Mo often does this. As a Chinese in the land of etiquette, Lan Mo will not be stingy with those two words for those who help him.

"Grumbling."

Looking up and taking a big gulp, Lan Mo wiped the sweat from his forehead with a towel, his hair was quite wet.

Coach Vaughn looked at him and told him the tactics to be implemented later.

In order to save Lan Mo's physical strength, he decided to change Lan Mo to the second attacker and let Bridges, who has more physical strength, be the main force.

Lan Mo has no objection, Bridges' strength is still acceptable, and there is no problem with the cooperation of the two.

The whistle sounded again on the field, and the Nets' Curry was fouled by the thugs in a mid-range shot.

Vaughan also took advantage of the situation to let Lao Bu come down, and Joha replaced him.

By the way, while talking about the tactics just now, Lao Bu looked at Lan Mo, and both of them smiled at the same time.

"brother."

Bridges stretched out his fist, wanting to punch Lan Mo.

Naturally, he would not refuse, but his eyes quickly turned to the screen of the mobile phone.

It was the video from Rowan 10 minutes ago, with several messages.

"Coach, I'm going to the bathroom."

"Go."

Lan Mo ran outside anxiously, holding the phone in his hand, and found a corner where no one was around.

After clicking on the video to watch, he frowned and his heart kept beating.

The surroundings were half-dead in silence, and the sounds on the field seemed to have disappeared.

Now it seems that there is only Lan Mo and him and the dead air.

"There must be nothing wrong."

Click on the video to start watching.

In the picture, Wenzi is standing at the door of that room, holding his mobile phone in one hand, and then leaning his ear to the door to listen.

The mouth began to murmur words, narrating what came from inside.

"It's only three! Why why!"

[No, you must have children, women, and strong men! 】

"It's against the law! If I'm caught, I'll be arrested!"

boom!

The sound of things being smashed everywhere.

【I don't care, you don't want everything to disappear now either】

There was a long silence, and then the man's voice appeared again.

"Okay, the last three! If you dare to ask again, I will never forgive you!"

Then the footsteps began to approach, the video screen shook, Wenzi quickly left with light footsteps, and hid at the exit of the fire exit.

"Huh, there must be some secret in it."

Luo Wen was talking to himself, and he guessed in his heart that all the secrets were in that room.

You only need to enter it, and then the truth will be clear.

"Why is he talking to himself in the room, what other children, women... strong men?"

Thinking of this, his palms were sweating, and he felt an unprecedented sense of crisis.

Suddenly, a voice appeared from behind, and Wenzi's ears perked up.

"You, have you heard???"

"you!"

The phone turned around and took a picture of a man who was more than two meters tall, with a slender body, and seemed to have a weapon hidden in his sleeve.

The dark skin is in the dark corridor, making it difficult to see the face.

The video behind is completely black, only the sound of rapid breathing and the sound of running resounding through the corridor can be heard.

Lan Mo didn't dare to blink the whole time. The video didn't last long, just over three minutes, but it gave him the feeling of watching it for a long time.

"No, no!"

"Heavenly Brain? There is still such a system?"

What he thought of in his mind were all kinds of words such as killing.

[My memory does have a system that can strengthen itself by killing people. 】

[Its name is... blood brain! ! ! 】

"No! Wenzi must be in danger!"

Lan Mo anxiously wanted to rush out of the arena, but when he turned around, he couldn't.

What if the game is lost as soon as he leaves?

One side is a friend, the other side is the future, and it is impossible to choose for a moment.

【Trust him, because you already have the answer in your heart. 】

Lan Mo:! ! !

That's right, if she really didn't want Wenzi to be in danger, she wouldn't have gone out of her way to ask for help.

Moreover, trust is the foundation of friendship.

"Wenzi, you must wait for me."

Lan Mo returned to the field, and Vaughan watched him come back, just as the break in the third quarter was coming to an end.

Lan Mo came on stage.

The aura he displayed this time was terrifying, and those who were close to him felt an invisible pressure.

Chuiyang wiped his face and wiped the sweat from his forehead: "What do you mean?"

Lan Mo didn't want to play so soon, but Wenzi's safety is at stake, so I can only defeat you in advance.

The Nets kick off.

After Lan Mo received the ball from Johnson, he directly passed the ball behind his back to Curry.

Little Curry rushed forward quickly, avoiding steals with his sensitive body.

Then with a throw to the right, Bridges jumped up quickly, grabbed the ball with one hand and dunked.

It was the Eagles' turn to attack, but Lan Mo actively went up to steal it.

He blocked the blowing dribble at once, forcing him to join the ball, and then let his teammates come over to catch the ball.

"Don't think about it!"

Going down with a knife in one hand, Chuanyang yelled, and then watched as the ball was broken by Lan Mo.

"Fuck!"

"on!"

Lan Mo turned around nimbly, then changed direction in front of his body, and then used Sam Gold to break through the defense of the last man inside.

With no expression on his face, he just layup like this.

"It's okay, we use shooting!"

Hunter made a three-pointer, but it was a pity that he hit the iron.

At this time, the rebound competition began.

Both Sharpe and Johnson started to exert their strength, and they are bound to compete for this rebound for the team.

"Drink!"

Capela eventually lost to the joint efforts of the two to grab the rebound.

Johnson passed Capela with two back dribbles, and then passed directly without being greedy for basketball.

Little Curry, Lao Bu and Lan Mo formed a triangle offensive posture for three days.

"Don't even think about going there!"

Dejounte Murray stopped in front of Bridges, but Bridges only had a slight smile on his face.

Pass the ball with both hands to Lan Mo who is attacking in a straight line.

Lan Mo, who usually seldom speaks in competitions, has an arrogant and ruthless tone today.

"Just because you dare to stop me?"

Lan Mo took a step back, and then made a jump shot.

The shooting action is picturesque, and everyone has become a background board.

Time passed a little bit, and the bragging alone scored the highest score in the team with 34 points.

As for the Nets, Lan Mo scored 41 points alone, Bruce had 23 points, Johnson had 3 points, Curry had 10 points, and Sharp had 2 points.

This is not counting the rest of the partners off the court.

But I have to say that Lan Mo contributed a lot of credit.

The Eagles have tried their best, and everyone is sweating profusely.

Chuanyang, who defended Lan Mo, was sweating profusely. He supported his knees with both hands, and looked at Lan Mo with a tired face.

"Lan, why aren't you tired?"

Lan Mo just put his hands on his hips, quietly watching Sharp's free throw caused by a defensive foul not long ago.

He simply replied with a few words: "Maybe I have something urgent, so I don't want to continue playing with you."

Actually treating the game as a game, big brother, are you so crazy?

In the final game, as Lan Mo was outside the three-point line, he gave Sharp a slam dunk, and the game also entered garbage time.

According to the unspoken rules of the league, when the game came to garbage time, both teams almost gave up their offense or broke the law.

The dominant side will choose to delay the attack time and then cause a foul.

However, some disadvantaged parties will still choose to attack.

However, the score between the two teams is now 103 to 128.

It's no longer necessary, even if you attack a few times, you won't be able to catch up.

Lan Mo dribbled the ball slowly like that, and finally waited for the time to run out.

competition is over.

Tonight's winner is the Brooklyn Nets.

And it's at Phillips Arena, home of the Eagles.

Lan Mo and the Eagles shook hands in turn.

When they were blowing sheep, the opposite party couldn't help but complain about Lan Mo.

"Brother, you are really strong, especially in the back, I really don't know how to restrict you."

"Haha, maybe, thank you for your approval."

When it came to the interview later, Lan Mo answered very casually.

When the reporter asked about the most beautiful goal tonight.

Lan Mo blurted out that shooting star dunk without even thinking about it.

"I didn't think too much at the time, it was just what I wanted to do in my mind."

"Of course it is undeniable that everyone in the Eagles is also very good. I gave my best in tonight's game, and you should have seen it..."

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