Chapter 75

Chalmers was still hesitating, but Dwyane Wade, standing beside him, had already spoken up: "Pass the ball to him."

Hearing this, Chalmers no longer hesitated and quickly passed the ball. This was the word of the leader; how could a rookie dare to disobey? Did he still want to play in Miami?

Seeing the basketball being passed, Randolph hurriedly tried to intercept it. However, when he pushed hard, he couldn't budge Yang Mo at all. Instead, the rebound force made the fat on his body shake violently.

Unable to push Yang Mo, Yang Mo very easily got the basketball.

After getting the basketball, without any hesitation, he slammed it hard... *thud!* The sound of the basketball hitting the ground was deep and闷, sounding very oppressive. At the same time, Yang Mo's body also quickly arched backward... *puff!*

Yang Mo's buttocks collided heavily with Randolph's thighs. Randolph instinctively tightened his groin, fearing that if Yang Mo hit a little harder, it would really hit that thing, and if it were damaged, it wouldn't be something the insurance company could compensate. Without a gun, can a man still be a man?

Randolph, fearing that Yang Mo would hit his groin, decisively moved to the side. He, who was not very fond of defense, did this very decisively. Since he started playing basketball, he had never defended so hard. Expecting him to be proactive in defense was impossible, and D'Antoni didn't even have such expectations.

After Randolph moved aside, Yang Mo still pushed inward, determined to push Randolph out of bounds. Otherwise, if this fat guy charged over to block, and the two collided in the air, Yang Mo had no guarantee of winning.

Although Randolph understood Yang Mo's intention, he still stepped back very tactfully. For him, losing a ball was nothing, but losing his testicles would be an unbearable pain. Without that, could he still be happy? Could he still climax?

After forcing Randolph out of bounds, Yang Mo quickly jumped and dunked the ball, stuffing it into the hoop with one hand.

Since Yang Mo's jumping height from a standing position was not very high, the dunk looked somewhat forced, even though the force was very strong. There was no choice; after all, Yang Mo was only 1.94 meters tall. Many people of this height couldn't dunk at all.

However, even this unimpressive dunk still earned him a chorus of boos from the crowd.

Of course, a large part of the boos were directed at Zach Randolph. Because the scene of Yang Mo single-handedly taking on Randolph was too ridiculous. In two steps, Yang Mo hadn't even exerted himself, and Randolph had already retreated, giving Yang Mo no defensive pressure at all.

The New York fans had had enough of Randolph, as well as the bench players Jerome James, Eddy Curry, Quentin Richardson, Malik Rose, and Stephon Marbury. Every time they came on the court, their faces said, "We don't really want to win, and the team doesn't really need us." Yet, combined, they still received $65 million in annual salaries from the team.

This was all the work of Isiah Thomas. Of course, his most outstanding "masterpiece" in the Big Apple wasn't these bad contracts, but the fact that he, as the Knicks' general manager and head coach, had sexually harassed a black cleaning lady, for which the owner had to pay him $15 million. In NBA history, there had never been a more ridiculous situation.

"Your defense is really great. You almost turned my dunk into a layup. I really appreciate your mental defense. You must be a mage in World of Warcraft, right?" After dunking, Yang Mo didn't forget to tease Randolph.

Randolph didn't notice Yang Mo's teasing and instinctively replied, "Actually, I'm a tauren warrior!" After realizing he had been tricked, he quickly put on a fierce face and said, "Next, I'll dunk the ball over your head. Just wait, rookie."

"I'm waiting." Yang Mo chuckled and ran back to the half-court, ready for Randolph to come at him.

After running back to the half-court and taking up a defensive position in the paint, Zach Randolph wobbled over, stopping just outside the three-point line. He also had three-point shooting ability. Although his defensive attitude was poor, his offense was definitely strong; otherwise, he wouldn't have tricked Thomas into giving him such a high contract. After all, Isiah Thomas wasn't a complete fool; he could read the stats.

Standing outside the three-point line, Yang Mo didn't follow up to defend but instead taunted him with a hooked finger: "Fatso, I'm waiting for you to come and dunk on me!"

Most black people can't resist such taunts. Hearing this, Randolph immediately got fired up, thinking: You let me have a taste on defense, and now you want to provoke me on offense? Do you really think I'm a piece of soft tofu that anyone can knead?

Even a clay Buddha has a bit of temper. Yang Mo's repeated taunts finally pushed Randolph over the edge, and he quickly asked Chris Duhon for the ball.

Duhon had originally planned to set a pick-and-roll with Randolph at the three-point line, but he didn't expect Randolph to directly ask for the ball. He was reluctant to pass it, but seeing Randolph's fierce expression, he had no choice. He was afraid that Randolph would take out his anger on him.

After Duhon passed the ball to Randolph, Yang Mo quickly instructed his teammates, "Don't defend; let him come in. I can handle him!"

Hearing this, the teammates all backed off, giving the two a large space for a one-on-one.

Seeing Yang Mo's arrogance, Randolph also shouted, "You guys get out of the way too. No pick-and-roll. Watch me teach this arrogant Chinese rookie a lesson! America is unbeatable."

The Knicks players also moved aside.

Suddenly, the most ridiculous and most passionate scene in basketball history appeared. The eight players on the court stood on either side of the three-point line, leaving a wide space for Randolph and Yang Mo to face off.

D'Antoni, seeing this, shook his head and cursed, "F**k, what's going on? Do you think you're Batman? One-on-one? Basketball is a team sport!"

While D'Antoni was cursing, Pat Riley sat up straight with great interest, his eyes fixed on the court, his hands tightly clenched. He wanted to see how Yang Mo would handle this defense.

Meanwhile, nearly 20,000 fans at Madison Square Garden had also stood up, watching this ridiculous yet passionate offensive and defensive battle.

At the same time, the TV commentators were also excited.

"Hey, folks at home, yes, you, wake up, don't sleep. The most passionate scene of the century is here. On one side, we have Randolph, determined to put the ball in the basket, and on the other side, we have Yang, determined to stop him. Let's hold our breath and watch the screen closely!!" TNT's commentator Collins stood up, shouting into the microphone with great excitement. The two other commentators beside him were also very excited. This was a rare one-on-one scene in basketball history, and everyone was eagerly awaiting the outcome.

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