NBA: Purple Gold Tyrant

Duang!

The Lakers attacked, Luer Deng received a pass from Tang Mo, and there was no one to defend the iron at the high post.

Horford raised his arms and was ready to put another rebound under his account.

At this moment, an inexplicable force rose from behind Horford, like a lava eruption, making his heart cold.

Tang Mo almost rode Horford, took off the ball, and hit it in the air!

“How… How is it possible…”

Horford was knocked so hard that he almost didn’t fall to the ground.

With this ball, Tang Mo showed his core strength and explosive power to the extreme.

Horford never imagined that Tang Mo would have such an accurate prediction and such a strong strength, almost detaining him.

7：11！

The Lakers’ 7 points were all won by Tang Mo alone, and the rest of the players added up to 0 of 5!

Turning around, Horford crossed inside the basket and hung high to Amir John, and the Beast dunked.

“Defend, defend, didn’t you eat dinner one by one? Don’t hesitate when attacking, the soul is not reluctant, substitution! ”

After shouting a timeout, Wharton roared at the team and pressed both Ruhl Deng and Ingram to the bench, and Clarkson and Larinance on top.

After adjusting the lineup, the Lakers’ mental outlook suddenly refreshed.

Clarkson used cover to burst into the basket, taking advantage of Horford’s attraction outside the box, Tomahawk split!

Tang Mo’s presence has given the rest of the Lakers a lot of empty space, and all they have to do is send the ball to the basket.

Defensive enthusiasm also exploded, allowing the Celtics to iron for three consecutive rounds.

“Shh-”

As long as Tang Mo received the ball, the Green Army fans were booed.

Tang Mo held the ball at the top of the arc and misplaced it against Thomas Jr., and he couldn’t see where the opponent’s head was when he raised his head.

Afraid of Tang Mo’s range, little Thomas could only cling closely, while waving his arms indiscriminately to interfere with his vision.

East-West Contest of the Best Players of the Week!

“Dude, you played very well, but the Lakers are too bad. Our Green Army lacks a six-master, think about it? ”

Little Thomas pouted his big lips and beeped in Tang Mo’s ears, very noisy.

“Whose dog is barking?” How can I only hear the sound and not see where the dog is? Tang Mo replied.

Indeed, as long as Tang Mo didn’t bend over, he felt that a low wooden stake was topping himself.

Syllable!

After exchanging mouths, Tang Mo dribbles heavily, pushes Thomas Jr. away in one step, forcibly retreats, and retreats to shoot outside the three-point line.

Tang Mo’s bounce height, bounce speed, height, and arm span are too much more than Thomas Jr.

This kind of retreat step three-pointer, little Thomas can hardly form any interference, whether to enter completely depends on Tang Mo’s feeling.

Swish!

The basketball steadily penetrated the net pocket and scored a three-point shot.

“The Celtics didn’t have anyone to defend me?”

After this ball was shot, Tang Mo’s eyes swept around, pretending to be undefended, and the angry little Thomas trembled.

This season is the highlight of his career, and he just won the Eastern Conference Player of the Week, how can he swallow this breath?

Tang Mo slowly stretched out a finger.

This action left the away fans at a loss.

When it was the turn of the Green Army to attack, Thomas Jr. waved at Bradley, signaling him to stop Russell, who was going to single Don Mo.

The Green Army players all pulled away on both wings, making room for Thomas Jr. to single out.

“That’s it, kill Tang Mo and get back to the field.”

“Isaiah, you are also the best of Zhou, you can’t lose to Tang Mo’s guy.”

“That Huaxia player is too hateful, let’s score on his head!”

The Green Army fans simply hated Tang Mo to the root of their teeth.

Tang Mo was almost incomprehensible, how to prevent it, it was too infuriating.

Thomas Jr. is too short after all, which makes him fast, although not enough to drill his crotch, but much taller than him, it is really difficult to catch this slippery loach.

Relying on the continuous rhythm change, little Thomas suddenly accelerated and rushed to the right, and Tang Mo was a little out of position and barely blocked.

In the connection, Thomas Jr. changed direction to the left side to break through, this time successfully tearing Tang Mo’s defense.

The Lakers inside were blocked by Amir John and Horford, and there was no one within a meter radius of the basket.

Thomas Jr. glided his body, leisurely wanting to stage an aerial waltz and an easy layup.

Boom!

As soon as the basketball was thrown, it heard a muffled sound, and like beating a drum, it was slapped to the rebound and ejected back.

Tang Mo was indeed shaken a little out of place by Thomas Jr., but he would be wrong and deliberately let him abruptly take a step.

With Tang Mo’s explosive power and reflexes, your strongest surface is 175, and in the end, it is only 175, and you can only be abused!

Tang Mo snatched himself from the hat and attacked the front court with the ball.

Bradley, who was responsible for keeping an eye on Tang Mo, almost ran the same line as Tang Mo and accelerated at the same time.

The two men engaged in a race to the death.

But just after Bradley’s half, Tang Mo had already come to the three-point line in front, and he could only give up the pursuit and watch Tang Mo’s bomber take off.

Tang Mo paused slightly, then threw the ball onto the rebound, and turned 360 in the air to catch the ball and dunk, like LaVine’s performance in the dunk contest.

The much-anticipated focus battle, in Tang Mo’s eyes, is showtime, which is as easy as exhibition games and dunk competitions.

Rumble!

The loud sound of shells destroying the basket plunged the entire North Shore Garden Arena into a dead silence.

The Green Army fans, who were still excited, are now holding their heads, their eyes full of horror and sorrow.

Tang Mo’s reign of terror at both ends of the offensive and defensive ends allowed him to destroy the land of Boston like a tyrant.