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Chapter 98 of 100

Chapter 98

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Sure enough, Kobe Bryant dribbled the ball to the front court, immediately summoning Grant to set a screen for him, blocking Yang Mo. Then, he directly shot from beyond the three-point line... swish!

The basketball went into the net with a satisfying sound!

The crowd erupted in cheers at the smooth basket, thinking it was Kobe Bryant's answer-ball to Yang Mo. They believed they had successfully retaliated against Yang Mo, feeling extremely satisfied.

However, Yang Mo was even more delighted than anyone else. For the 76ers, Kobe Bryant entering solo mode was a highly favorable situation. From then on, they only needed to deal with Kobe alone, or simply let him shoot. After all, no matter how good his shooting was, he couldn't win the game by himself. Over time, this would also affect the emotions of the other Lakers players, turning a tightly-knit team into a scattered mess.

Yang Mo immediately rallied his teammates to stop double-teaming Kobe Bryant, letting him shoot and encouraging him to keep shooting.

At first, Kobe Bryant's shooting accuracy was quite high, and the Lakers players didn't say much. But when his shooting touch started to fade, Shaquille O'Neal immediately stepped in to scold Kobe and demanded that he give up the ball. However, Kobe wouldn't listen and continued to do as he pleased.

Seeing Kobe act this way, Shaquille O'Neal was so angry that he refused to play offense or defense, letting Kobe play alone to see what he could do. With O'Neal giving up, the Lakers quickly collapsed. Even Phil Jackson's consecutive timeouts couldn't stop the team's rapid decline.

He couldn't reconcile the already strained relationship between the two, and more importantly, the 76ers took full advantage of the Lakers' internal conflict to execute a well-structured offense. Allen Iverson, or rather Yang Mo, played very unselfishly today, passing to teammates whenever they were open and encouraging them to shoot. Yang Mo's primary offensive strategy was defensive counterattacks, either breaking through or shooting three-pointers, with an astonishingly high success rate.

In this situation of one side gaining while the other lost, the 76ers firmly secured their victory by the end of the third quarter, turning the entire fourth quarter into garbage time.

The Lakers' hard power was undoubtedly stronger than the 76ers'. Even if Allen Iverson had evolved into a three-in-one entity with Yang Mo as the leader and O'Neal as the secondary, the Lakers still had two aces, while the 76ers had only one and a half. The 76ers' starters and bench couldn't match the Lakers, so how could they compete?

To defeat an opponent like the Lakers, they could only play tactically, working to break them from within. As long as the OK duo turned against each other, they would be 80% successful. Yang Mo's initial provocation strategy was undoubtedly correct, as it validated a Chinese military strategy: "In battle, attacking the mind is paramount, attacking the city is secondary!"

At the moment the game ended, Yang Mo didn't even have time to look at his own stats when he heard a buzz, and his entire soul was extracted from Allen Iverson's body... Ding! Congratulations to the host for completing the speed task, earning 70% of Allen Iverson's peak speed.

After this metallic sound, Yang Mo heard another buzz, then he opened his eyes and found himself still naked on the bed, with Christine by his side.

However, Christine seemed to have regained her mobility. Seeing Yang Mo wake up, she immediately moved closer, her tongue skillfully licking his chest, and said in a seductive tone, "Yang, you made me feel so good, it's the best memory of my life, I can't even remember how many times I came!"

"This... is just a misunderstanding," Yang Mo said weakly.

"Even if it's a misunderstanding, it's a beautiful one," Christine panted, crawling up to Yang Mo and lightly breathing hot air into his ear, instantly causing a physiological reaction in Yang Mo.

"My mouth is dry," Yang Mo said softly, pursing his lips.

After Yang Mo said this, Christine immediately moved closer, her lips sucking on Yang Mo's mouth, her tongue quickly slipping in and swirling around, instantly relieving Yang Mo's dry mouth, but making his lower body even more uncomfortable.

"Baby, I want more!" Christine said provocatively.

No man can refuse a woman saying "more" in bed, unless he has a sexual dysfunction. Because men have an instinct to conquer women in bed!

Yang Mo immediately rolled over, pressing Christine down and growling, "Little slut, watch me fuck you to death!"

"Come on, fuck me, this little slut!" Christine, unashamed, wrapped her arms around Yang Mo's waist and actively pushed him to enter her.

This girl was so eager on her first time, how could she be controlled? He had to subdue her once and for all, or she would become uncontrollable!

Yang Mo suddenly thrust forward, and with a soft sound, he entered her soft, wet, and tight body, thrusting fiercely. Christine couldn't help but scream, her fingernails scratching Yang Mo's back, she was feeling so good, she couldn't control herself!

After more than half an hour, it finally ended, and Christine collapsed beside him, while Yang Mo fell into a deep sleep.

When Yang Mo woke up, Christine was already energetically on top of him, looking unsatisfied and demanding more. Yang Mo immediately pinned her down on the bed and had another round!

That day, they did it seven times before she was thoroughly subdued!

Christine was so fierce on her first time, living up to her upbringing watching AVs!

The flower of the West!

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A new day, please give recommendations and add to your collection.

PS: This chapter is an additional update for the first patron "Lan Ji."

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