Basketball: Versatile shooting guard

It took Lan Mo a long time to explain before calming Qiao Linna's anger.

Lan Mo is going to undergo an examination tomorrow morning. After confirming that his ankle is fine, he can report to the team before he can play.

The next morning, Lan Mo went to the best hospital in New York early, and Qiao Linna had already registered for Lan Mo.

After checking the precision instruments one by one, he looked at the X-ray of Lan Mo's footsteps.

"Yo, the doctor is you again."

Lan Mo looked at the male doctor with gray hair in front of him. Isn't this the one who came to examine him for the first time?

Lan Mo glanced at his badge, it turned out that his name was Bruno Nelly.

Dr. Nelly looked at the familiar man in front of him, and thought to himself, "Why is it this monster again?"

Then his eyes moved to the X-rays. He was calm and calm from the beginning, but after seeing the cause of Lan Mo's injury, he was not calm anymore.

"Uh... well, your foot is fine, you can continue playing."

Bruno Nelli was too lazy to talk to Lan Mo, this was simply the strangest patient he had encountered in his 20 years of medical practice.

"How about it, are you all right?"

Lan Mo proudly shook the report in front of the agent twice, Qiao Linna gave him a blank look, snatched it, and handed it to the management for him.

You can go to the Barclays Center tomorrow to prepare for the game against the Pistons. There are only two games left in the playoffs.

One with the Detroit Pistons and one with the Golden State Warriors.

The former is the first time Lan Mo has played against each other, and the latter has already played against the last time.

The Pistons' record this season is not very good, and it shouldn't be a problem for the Nets to win them.

The Warriors behind should pay attention, after all, there are the Big Three Curry, Green and Thompson.

Follow up-and-comers Jordan Puer, Wiggins, and Chenfeng.

Rotation players are a bit difficult to deal with, but Lan Mo is a little worried about accidents.

But there is still a chance to win, as long as there are no system holders hidden in it, it is not a problem.

When Vaughn learned that Lan Mo was fine, he felt a lot more at ease. He really couldn't stand being scared at this age.

The teammates knew about it, and sent messages to congratulate Lan Mo on his recovery, although they felt a little unbelievable.

Lan Mo went to practice with everyone that afternoon, first shooting 100 three-pointers from five points beyond the three-point line.

In unguarded and stress-free three-point training, the shooting rate is as high as 97%.

Simmons was dumbfounded, and then voted for one himself.

call out.

Very good, three non-stick.

Simmons wiped the sweat off his face and slipped away.

Lan Mo was refreshed, and he was only two games short of the eight-game winning streak. He was already looking forward to what reward the system would give him after the task was completed.

[Don't be too happy, people never know when the accident will come. 】

"Of course I understand. You don't need to tell me, I'm not so arrogant."

"By the way, Lan Mo, you don't seem to be tall again!"

Bridges came over and challenged Lan Mo one-on-one, but it was obvious that he was defeated.

However, during the duel, he also noticed the changes in Lan Mo's body.

He is a little taller, and his body muscles are much stronger, stronger than himself.

After going to measure, Lan Mo's current height has reached 192cm.

"Long again?!"

The teammates came up to touch Lan Mo's body in amazement. Is this still a 22-year-old?

There is only a 6 cm gap between Lan Mo, Bridges and Dinwiddie, the forwards and guards.

The current blue ink is no longer so easy to be blocked in terms of projection, and it can also have some advantages in close-range confrontation.

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On the day of the competition, at eight o'clock in the morning, Lan Mo got up early, took a shower, and had breakfast.

Downstairs, Huaxia Uncle Bun Shop sells steamed buns stuffed with pork and green onions, as well as freshly fried fritters and hot soy milk.

Go down with a few buns... Thick skin and less meat, but the taste is still very good.

After eating and drinking enough, Lan Mo drove his own motorcycle to the Barclays Center Arena.

There were not many spectators in this game, and the attendance rate was much lower.

Maybe it's because the Nets don't have any star players, and the team they're playing against isn't very attractive.

Although Lan Mo's news did attract a lot of attention, it came and went quickly.

Those who come to watch the game want to see your gorgeous style of play or all kinds of exquisite goals, so it's up to you.

However, Lan Mo feels that this season, he may be able to reach a new height, and his strength is already stronger than some star players, but his current qualifications are not high.

Lan Mo went to the locker room, where teammates changed clothes, changed shoes and chatted.

"Brothers, this game should be fine, right?"

Lan Mo smiled, took off his AJ1, and put on Tiannao sneakers "Blue".

Then put on his own Nets City Edition jersey, which belongs to his own "Seven".

Finally, the headband, knee pads and "ink" wrist guards.

"Although the Pistons are not ranked high, we can't be careless."

Dinwiddie tightened his shoelaces and reminded everyone.

"Don't we have blue? Haha."

"Look later, Lan will soar a dozen three-pointers above their heads."

"I guess they'll be surprised and go home to their mom haha!"

The atmosphere in the locker room was good, when the coach walked in and signaled that it was time for them to warm up.

Lan Mo got up last, but Vaughan told him that he would not start this game.

"Huh? Why Mr. Vaughan?"

Lan Mo didn't believe it. If he didn't start, how could he give the team a lead?

Vaughan patted him on the shoulder to convince him of his teammates, and although he said his ankle was fine, he still wanted Lan Mo to take a break.

Although Lan Mo once said that he doesn't need it and can play, but the head coach is the biggest in the team.

Lan Mo had no choice but to warm up twice, and when the game was about to start, he returned to the bench.

Seeing that the blue ink was not on, Piston and the others relaxed a lot.

What the Nets can care about now is the second scorer Bridges.

The Detroit Pistons started with point guard Cade Cunningham, shooting guard Jaden Ivey, small forward Bojan Bogdanovic, power forward Isaiah Stewart and center James Wiseman.

Lan Mo's biggest impression of the Pistons is the Bad Boys back then, the rebounding king Rodman, the smiling assassin Thomas, and Lambiel and others.

You don't deserve to be on the team if you don't play dirty, which once put the Bulls in a hard fight.

This was a frightening team at the time. All kinds of malicious fouls such as elbows, pulls, and face slaps were trivial.

Compared with them, Green of the Warriors is still a little pale.

Secondly, Lan Mo also has an impression of Stewart of the Pistons now, because James hit him in the face, and his face was covered with blood, which made him lose control for a while, and he wanted to tear LeBron James.