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Chapter 92
"You feel the same way?" Moreau asked.

Sean Kassim nodded, and said, "You see he still uses a voice changer when he speaks, what is he trying to hide?"

Mo Luo smiled, feeling that this matter was a bit interesting, and said: "Who else can make us feel familiar and hang us at the same time, except him."

Brian's reaction was a bit slow, and he suddenly realized: "You mean, this person is Yang?"

Kasim and Moro looked at each other, big brother, co-author, you are not on the same channel as us.

"But this height doesn't look like it." Brian said doubtfully, it was simply too innocent.

Kassim: "His voice needs to be disguised, and his appearance is certainly disguised."

Brian nodded and asked again: "Then shall we expose him?"

Sean Kassim and Moreau looked at each other again, and both of them laughed. It would be boring to break it down. Wouldn't it be more interesting to fight to the end like this.

"We just pretend we don't know anything."

Bryan said again: "But isn't the game going to be lost?"

At that time, Ze Yang hadn't entered the NBA yet, and he could beat five players from the Falcons by himself. Morrow and the others didn't think that their slight improvement could compete with Ze Yang.

Kasim: "You are stupid, if he is really Yang, then the outcome of the game is still important, this is just entertainment, do you understand?"

Morrow added: "However, we have to play as hard as we can. Young doesn't like us not fighting."

"Yes, we have to cooperate with him."

The three of Mo Luo snickered, and they thought again, when Yang Ze took off his disguise, he must have wanted to surprise them, but they had already known about it and were acting all the time.

Mo Luo said with a smirk: "You guessed how big Yang's psychological shadow area was?"

Brian said frankly, "It must be as big as a basketball court."

The timeout ended, and the Morrow trio put on a serious face and brought two tool men onto the field.

Ze Yang easily passed Moro, and after laying up in front of Kasim, he said: "Do you need GPS?"

Under the defense of Yang Ze, Brian made a three-point shot. Brian swore that he didn't play this ball, it was completely defended and he didn't have any vision.

"Okay, after this ball, the score will be tied."

Yang Ze made a three-pointer, of course he couldn't ignore the defense, but the defensive pressure from Bryan was very small for Yang Ze.

Morrow dribbled the ball and Yang Ze defended close to him, which gave him a sense of oppression and a sense of powerlessness.

After Yang Ze tied the score, he didn't stop, stealing Morrow, and his fast break, easy and freehand, throwing and dunking himself, caused the audience to erupt.

"Is this too handsome?"

"This is definitely a rookie from the West Lions. This is more than enough to play in the NCAA."

"If this person comes to our club, I will give him free."

The people next to him looked at this buddy.

Uh, sorry, I slipped, but I'm not an undercover agent.

After completing an attack, the three of Morrow discussed it and decided to double-team.

Yang Ze held the ball at the top of the arc, and Morrow and Bryan started to be "men" on the left and right. They thought they would make Yang Ze advance and retreat two "men". Unexpectedly, Yang Ze was so flexible and good at taking advantage of loopholes, and slipped out like a loach. .

That's okay, there's Sean Kassim in the back to help.

This time, Yang Ze is really "male" on the left and right, front and back.

With one against three, Yang Ze smashed the basketball to the backboard, quickly ran to the basket from Kasim's flank, caught the ball, and dunked the tool man center.

This is like a one-on-four dunk. If it were in the NBA, Yang Ze would definitely say: "One-on-four is dunked like this, would you play?"

But this is just a thought for the time being.

"Since double-teaming is used, don't leave space, and you should defend from behind. You should form a triangle instead of opening the flanks."

Kasim nodded seriously, brother, what he said makes sense.

Moreau is also an acting school, and said very modestly: "Brother, you are very experienced."

It's just that Brian almost did something bad, and he almost couldn't hold back his laughter.

Brian said: I should cooperate with you in the performance, but it is very painful to hold back.

Although he turned around in time to avoid embarrassment, Yang Ze still noticed the clue.

They won't find me, will they?
But I didn't care, it was just a joke.

Yang Ze kept widening the point difference to 5 points and left [-] minutes for the game.

"You guys play the rest." After finishing speaking, he turned around and left the field gracefully, and the next game was none of his business.

Help the rookie team lead by [-] points, as long as they play well, there is still a chance to keep the point difference.

Of course, Sean Kasim and the others cooperated tacitly, and their strength was even better. There is also a chance to recover the score.

He will not help the rookie team win directly, it will hurt the feelings of the old teammates.

Without Yang Ze, the game has shown a one-sided trend. Sean Kassim, as the core of this team, has superb athletic ability, just like Duncan of the Spurs, dominating both offense and defense.

With Yang Ze present, he couldn't do it. After all, the difference in strength is too great.

In the end, the rookie team still lost by 6 points. They were just acquainted, and they didn't have a tacit understanding, and they didn't know the strength of their teammates. It's normal to lose.

To say that the rookie team wins the Lions, there is only one time by Yang Ze.

When Byron blew the final buzzer, Sean Kassim threw the ball, pointed at Ze Yang, and yelled, "Boys, kill him."

Brian and Moreau had already geared up, and Kasim took the lead in the charge. The speed of the three was much faster than in the competition.

"Fuck, what's the situation? Why are you still working after the game is over?"

"O my god, what did the cool guy do with that hairstyle_>`?"

"Hey, don't stand up and block me."

"I'll go, three against one, it's so violent."

Although the melon-eating crowd looked dumbfounded, it would be foolish not to watch when there was excitement, and the expressions on each of them were much more exciting than watching the game.

"Let you pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger."

"Let you say that my door is wide open."

"Let you shake me off."

The three of Mo Luo directly fell on Yang Ze, ravaged him, and spoke aggressively.

"I knew it was a wig."

"I've already seen that his eyes are different from ours."

Yang Ze was taken aback by their sudden enthusiasm, and struggled desperately, but two fists were no match for four or six hands.

"Hey, hey, take it easy, take it easy."

"Don't touch anywhere."

"Don't take off my pants."

Well, it is estimated that there will be headlines tomorrow: the 76ers starting point guard, his pants were stripped in public.

"I'll go, you already know." Yang Ze finally broke free.

"Tch, you still want to deceive us." Mo Luo said with a smile.

"Your hairstyle is too exaggerated."

Yang Ze said to Kasim: "You don't understand, this can make you look taller."

Kasim: "You took great pains to hide it from us."

Yang Ze immediately dismissed the blame: "I said I was forced, do you believe me? This is not my attention, it is Byron who asked me to do this."

Beckoned by Byron, the make-up artist at the side immediately came over to help Yang Ze clean his face and tidy up his image.

Now Ze Yang is the starting point guard for the 76ers. He is a man of distinction. How can he not maintain a certain image in front of the fans.

However, he was pressed to the ground and rubbed just now, and his image disappeared.

However, it doesn't matter to Yang Ze. In addition to the tense and intense NBA games, to have such a happy moment, his image is just a P.

"This is, Yang?"

"Starting point guard for the 76ers, backcourt partner for the Philadelphia Answers."

"Here comes the man who dunks the big shark."

"Ah, Yang, can you sign it for me?"

"Yang, I want to give birth to a monkey for you"

(End of this chapter)