Chapter 269 Aesthetics of Violence
When Yang Mo rushed to the frontcourt like a cannonball, cheers and screams were heard in the stadium. To these fans, it was as if they had already seen Yang Mo wreaking havoc on the basket.
Soon, Yang Mo rushed to the three-point line and then the free throw line.
When Yang Mo rushed one step into the free throw line, he didn't care about anything else and jumped up quickly, using all his jumping strength. Instantly, a dream-like flying arc was created. Yang Mo even kicked twice in the air, and then swung his hands in circles to make a powerful and violent kick... Boom!
When Yang Mo forcefully stuffed the basketball into the basket, the whole audience exclaimed! More than 90% of the people stood up.
The shock brought by Yang Mo's dunk completely overshadowed Vince Carter's. Although the beauty was not as elegant as Carter's, the dominance was absolutely overwhelming.
When the big screen above replayed the windmill walking in the air, the audience exclaimed again. In their opinion, this even violated gravity. Could Yang escape gravity? Why could he take two steps in the air?
The fans exclaimed, and Vince Carter subconsciously hugged his head. He was also frightened. When he was young, he could also complete this kind of dunk, but he definitely couldn't burst out with such great power after taking off.
If Vince Carter's dunk showed strength and beauty, then what Yang Mo presented was a violent aesthetic that was a mixture of speed, power and bounce.
super yang! Niu Bi!
Soon, the whole audience roared in unison. Just for this dunk, Yang Mo deserved this evaluation. This was definitely the best dunk in all the games tonight. This dunk was entered into the All-Star Slam Dunk Contest, and it was definitely the level to win the championship, especially in the past two years, the level of the dunk contest has been getting worse and worse. Basically, the championship of the dunk contest has been won by Howard and Robin Xu. There is no technical content.
drop!
Amid the cheers of the entire stadium, Frank requested a timeout. He felt that Yang Mo's dunk had completely boosted the Heat's momentum, and there were so many spectators adding fuel to the fire. He was worried that the Nets would be swept away by a wave of momentum, so he requested a timeout to cool down the Heat's fiery momentum.
When his teammates walked back to the bench to rest, Yang Mo excitedly raised his arms to the fans, instantly raising the fans' emotions to a new climax, with screams rising one after another.
At this time, Yang Mo also reminded Devin Harris who was still sitting on the bench: "Hey, talented star, why don't you come up and teach me how to play? Didn't you say that you wanted me to see how good you are? Apart from your amazing waist-holding talent, you haven't shown any other court skills yet!"
Yang Mo's remarks were typical sarcasm and provocation, but Harris could not respond with strong facts except for being angry, because he had indeed been beaten thoroughly on the court before.
Devin Harris was so angry that he was shaking, but he couldn't suppress his frustration and yelled at Yang Mo, "Just wait."
"Okay, I'll wait. Remember to come up early!" Yang Mo laughed and turned around. Just at this moment, a stream of air flowed into her anus. She simply raised her hips and aimed at Harris's head and released it wantonly... Poof!
At that moment, a strong and pungent smell hit Harris. Harris sniffed it, quickly pinched his nose with his left hand, and kept fanning in front of him with his right hand. Seeing this, Yang Mo couldn't help laughing, and said, "Don't you like to smell it? Let you smell it all at once." He quickly ran to his bench, leaving a string of aftertaste for Harris to savor carefully.
Watching Yang Mo walking away triumphantly, Devin Harris was so angry that his teeth were itching. He had never been provoked so contemptuously by anyone.
"You little brat, I'll make you know the price of insulting me." Harris thought viciously in his heart, then stood up and walked towards coach Frank, and applied strongly: "Frank, I want to play, I want to go up and teach that guy a lesson."
"But you seem a little unstable right now ." Frank said worriedly, "That guy is very good at making people lose their minds and fighting spirit. Don't fall for his tricks."
"Don't worry, Frank. All I want now is to trample him under my feet and teach him a lesson. His tricks are of no use to me at all." Harris said very confidently.
Frank saw that he wanted to fight so strongly, and he was supposed to be the protagonist of this game. So after a little consideration, he nodded and said, "Okay, when you go on the court, we will still use the DDP tactics."
Frank made the decision to bring Harris back on the court, but the TNT TV studio had an in-depth discussion about Yang Mo.
"Young was incredible tonight. I said before that he might not be able to play the shooting guard position. Now it seems that I was wrong again. He was completely different tonight. He actually had the ability to score on his own, and he was playing one-on-one with the ball. Although the number of breakthroughs is still not many, but... his scoring skills were more or less demonstrated, and the success rate is not low. If he keeps improving like this, he may become a real outside player. In this way, those who questioned his height before can completely shut up, because he no longer plays inside." Collins made a rare long speech.
"Yeah." Basketball commentator Kenny Smith simply responded and said nothing more. From his point of view, saying more would only be a slap in the face. After all, he had been optimistic about Devin Harris before.
Kenny Smith was silent, but Charles Barkley was so excited that he slammed the table and said excitedly: "I told you, I told you a long time ago that Yang will definitely become a superstar. Look! He and Vince Carter can now fight each other without losing. He will become the best player in the league sooner or later, absolutely!"
"Do you think he has any chance of winning against Vince Carter in his prime ?" Kenny Smith couldn't help but complain when he heard Charles Barkley's words: "Carter was a superstar who could score more than 50 points in a single game in the playoffs."
"Super Yang may not be able to do it now, but he will definitely be able to do it in two years. Haven't you seen that his jumping ability has been improved to that level with the help of Nike's professional physical trainers? He must have been working hard to practice. People who work hard can definitely create miracles."
"I hope so!" Kenny Smith shrugged his shoulders and said indifferently. Although he was looking forward to Yang Mo's further growth, he was unwilling to lose face in front of Barkley. Because as long as he praised Yang Mo, it meant that he admitted defeat. He didn't want to admit defeat to Barkley. God knows how arrogant this guy will be after winning!
Just then, the pause ended.
Devin Harris took to the field, but Yang Mo stayed on the sidelines.
"What is Spoelstra doing? Why is he substituting Young at this time? Young is in very good shape right now?" Collins said in confusion. He really couldn't understand the Filipino's art of substitution.
In fact, Yang Mo himself didn't understand it, but he still chose to follow it.
