Chapter 282: Banned? Great!
The Dolans were amazed at Yang Mo's strength. At this time, Chris Duhon of the Knicks pushed Yang Mo from behind. Yang Mo did not move at all, but he took a step back.
When Yang Mo turned around and glared at him, his momentum immediately dropped by half, and he subconsciously took two steps back. He wanted to escape, he didn't want to face Yang Mo, because he remembered the scene of Yang Mo punching someone's head. He was so scared that he almost cried, he was afraid that his head would also explode, and his brain would burst out. But just when he wanted to run away, Yang Mo took a step faster, grabbed his neck, and lifted him up, and asked coldly: "Did you sneak attack me just now?"
Chris Duhon was so frightened when his body was lifted out of thin air that he quickly apologized, trembling: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, don't kill me, don't kill me."
"Don't worry, I won't kill you. But, in my case, not every sorry can be exchanged for "it's okay." Yang Mo snorted coldly, swung his right hand, and threw him aside. He screamed, and then patted his chest and breathed a sigh of relief. He was finally beaten to death. I was scared to death!
Chris Duhon was left far behind, and the Knicks fans who were watching and joining in the fun quickly hid aside, not daring to make any moves. Yang Mo looked around and said coldly, "Are you still going to fight?"
No Knicks player dared to step forward and speak. They dared to rush forward to join in the fun before because Yang Mo did not participate in the battle. Now that Yang Mo has joined the battle, they would not dare to act rashly even if they had ten times the courage.
The Knicks players did not dare to speak out, and the fight on the court was settled.
At this time, the referee rushed over to make a penalty...Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding!
Eight consecutive whistles sent the initiators of the fight, Jerome James, Michael Beasley, Chris Duhon and Yang Mo, all of whom were sent off the court.
Although David Stern had warned the referees, there was nothing he could do. Yang Mo played like this tonight, and he couldn't save her even if he wanted to. It was fine that he pushed Jerome James far away before, and he could think of it as using a little too much force to stop the fight. But...how could he justify this by picking up Chris Duhon and throwing him like a sandbag? Is this a game? Who would believe it!
Yang Mo did not resist or argue about the two technical fouls she received. She turned around, bowed four times to all the fans in the stadium, and then waved her hand and left the court in a particularly heroic manner.
The fans in the audience immediately gave him warm cheers.
To them, fighting is not important at all, what matters is whether Super Yang suffers any loss. As long as he does not suffer any loss, that's all.
How could Yang Mo suffer a loss on the basketball court? He had completely dominated the entire court with his first shot. Who would dare to take him lightly?
Yang Mo walked in front in a cool manner, and Beasley followed behind like a little brother. As for Chris Duhon and Jerome James, they were a little embarrassed. Although they were not seriously injured, they fell hard. They supported each other and limped off the court as if they were disabled.
It is not difficult to tell from the postures of the opponents who won and who was beaten up.
After Yang Mo left, the red fans also left the stadium one after another. The only person who could make them sit on the stadium seats was Super Yang. Now that Super Yang is gone, they will not continue to waste their time here.
The situation on the court was settled, and the atmosphere in the VIP box was a little awkward. They had just decided to list Yang Mo as Plan A, and Yang Mo beat up the Knicks players. Was this a welcome gift?
After a long silence, Isaiah Thomas smiled awkwardly: "Haha, Super Yang is quite powerful."
"Yeah." James Dolan nodded seriously.
When this reaction came out, Isaiah Thomas couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart, thinking: Is this going to fail?
When he thought of this, he immediately became uneasy, and his calves began to tremble.
At this moment, James Dolan slowly said: "It's time for New York to restore the iron-blooded spirit of the 1990s. That's it, super yang!"
After James Dolan said this, Isaiah Thomas couldn't help but want to roar twice. He was too depressed just now. He thought the boss was going to deny this matter. Unexpectedly, he backfired and directly confirmed Yang Mo. The ups and downs of life are really too exciting!
In fact, if Isaiah Thomas knew his boss's character, he wouldn't have to be nervous at all. He appointed Thomas as the general manager to lead the entire team because he wanted him, the former leader of the Bad Boys, to build a second Bad Boys team.
Therefore, Yang Mo's behavior of taking action on the court would be a minus point for other experiences, but a huge plus point for James Dolan.
"Okay, let's go too!" James Dolan patted his chair, stood up, and walked out. Charles Dolan and Isaiah Thomas quickly followed. When they were almost at the door, Charles Dolan grabbed Isaiah Thomas and asked very seriously, "Are you really going to get the Knicks back on track this time?"
"My reputation in New York is as bad as it can be. If I don't want to restore my reputation, I can go back to my hometown, where I can still be a hero." Isaiah Thomas also answered very seriously.
Charles Dolan observed his words and looked at his expression. He felt that he didn't seem to be lying, so he nodded and said, "Okay, then I'll give you another chance."
"Thank you, you won't regret it." Thomas said gratefully.
"I hope so." Charles Dolan smiled and followed his father's footsteps. Isaiah Thomas clenched his fist and waved it fiercely: yes!
New York's top management decided to bring in Yang Mo, but the public opinion surrounding Yang Mo's fight was exploding rapidly. For those expert commentators was a top-notch aphrodisiac that could cure impotence. They finally found material to blacken the story to death. The fight on the court, the violent tendencies, the brutal attributes, what a great subject, perfect for them to play with.
They immediately settled down and started to write various articles.
At the same time, Yang Mo, who had returned to the locker room, received a call from Lu Xueman. When Lu Xueman called, she didn't scold or complain, but was happy: "That's great, you can finally take time to shoot a movie. Fast & Furious has been arguing with you. I estimate that you can get at least seven games suspended this time, which is half a month. If you work overtime to shoot your scenes, it will be barely enough."
Hearing Lu Xueman's tone, Yang Mo was really at a loss whether to laugh or cry, and said helplessly: "Sister, how much do you want me to be banned!"
"There's nothing I can do. As an agent, the first thing I consider is the economic factor. How much do you get for a game now? Filming a day's movie is enough to make your annual salary." Lu Xueman said unhappily.
"I give in. I'm really convinced!" Yang Mo shook his head, feeling extremely helpless.
" I'll pick you up outside Madison Square Garden in a while, so just meet me directly. The company needs you to keep up appearances during this period. After all, your super yang appeal is much stronger than that of any superstar, and you beat someone up again tonight, which happens to be a news focus. It's great to cooperate with our company's publicity!" Lu Xueman chattered on and on, and quickly hung up the phone.
In response to this, Yang Mo could only smile bitterly.
