Basketball god-level bastard

Chapter 39 039. Listen to the thunder in the silent place! (for collection)

Wu Hao defended Mike Conley, "What do you think of basketball?"

"..."

Conley continued to make false shots from his crotch, passing half of Wu Hao's body, entering the penalty area and jumping for a layup.

But Ivan Harris delayed his attack, and Wu Hao came over. Conn noticed the big brother's position from the corner of his eye, gave up the attack, and gave the ball to Greg Oden. succeed!
My powers are back?

Greg Oden clenched his fists. When I was defending Big Brother just now, I must have not held back my fart, which caused me to vent my strength early.

"Beautiful pass!" Wu Hao patted Conley's little butt.

"Basketball is everything to me!" Conley replied after thinking for a while.

Wu Hao smiled, "If you win, you get everything, if you lose, you lose everything?"

"Yes!" "Then you can't put water..."

Wu Hao shook his shoulders, looked up at the basket and at the same time changed his hands and direction, and used the same shooting fake to shake away Mike Conley and went to the basket again.

Conley's speed was still weakened, and his legs were as weak as if he was stepping on cotton balls, but Wu Hao strode into the basket and jumped up, then supported Oden's shoulders, and lifted off in two stages. The hand smashed and dunked a ball in return!
Sadmata was taken aback, covered his mouth with his hands, and looked around to find someone who was as surprised as himself. Is this hunk really Wu Hao?

Conley raised his feet to see that the left and right sneakers were not worn out, and then polished the floor. The tactile feedback from the soles was normal.

"Strange, is it a psychological effect? ​​Because the opponent is the eldest brother, so I can't do my best?"

Conley's brains are not bad among black players, and he can't defend Wu Hao with strength. Since his body is fine, it can only be a psychological problem.

Greg Oden walked into Conley frowning, "Conley, something's wrong..."

"what happened?"

"I don't seem to be able to use my full strength against Big Brother?!"

Conley was taken aback. He didn't expect Oden to have the same problem. Is his relationship with his elder brother too good to be cruel?
"I'm the same as you, this should be a psychological problem!"

"Psychological problems?" Auden hurried forward with a sudden realization.

"Damn it, I just said that I would never release water..."

Conley dribbled the ball across half court, and then met his elder brother Wu Hao at the top of the arc.

Conley was just about to drop to Oden, who was stuck in the low post.

Wu Hao murmured, "Don't pass it on!"

"You want to avoid confrontation again?" "No!"

Conley leaned over and kept switching hands to find a rhythm.

The defensive skills in Wu Hao's mind lit up one by one.

Conley suddenly used a fake crossover, which is an 'ankle fee', and then collected the ball and played a crotch-piercing ball pass.

This is very different from Conley's usual Buddhist style of play.

But Wu Hao seemed to have seen through it a long time ago, and was not fooled!

The ball is divided, the ball is passed, and the person is not passed.

After Wu Hao stopped Kang Li, he opened his arms and hugged his little brother directly, and said with his head on his head, "If you continue like this, I will take everything from you!"

"!"

Conley got goosebumps from Wu Hao's magnetic voice.

"But, are we brothers or teammates?" Conley retorted.

"Do you think we can play brother basketball for a lifetime? Leave me, leave Oden, leave Cook, can you survive independently in the basketball world?"

Wu Hao used a condescending attitude to question Conley's ability as a core point guard.

This was also heard by the second brother and the third.

"Brother, what are you trying to say?"

"Yeah, Conley is strong."

Facing the doubts from Auden and Cook, Wu Hao retorted faintly, "Does Conley now have the spirit to risk everything for victory?"

This sentence can be shortened into four words, Mamba spirit!

"..."

Oden and Cook were silent at the same time.

Because Conley's family conditions are good, he has no pressure to fight his back since he was a child, and he does not lack strong teammates around him, so he has no reason to "gamble everything" just to win.

"Conley is a good guard, but only a good guard."

Wu Hao knows Conley's ability and future performance better than anyone else.

Can you keep a low profile?Can you not foul without fouling?A health regimen that can pass the ball and never attack?

All of these are fine, but Wu Hao and Kangli have been together for a few months, and he feels that Conley deserves a higher achievement!
The static talent above Rose, the basic skills above Westbrook, and the stability above Lowry, it shouldn't take 14 years to lie in the All-Star as a "replacement".

"Playing basketball is not participating in the Olympics!"

"Fair competition? Mutual understanding? Friendship and solidarity? It's ridiculous. Gentleman basketball has been dead for a century. Do you want to carry the coffin for those ancients?"

"If basketball is everything to you, then let us see if you lead the team to win with a single core!"

Wu Hao's words pierced Kang Li's heart like a sharp knife.

Auden felt that Wu Hao was going too far, so he crossed his arms and prepared to fight.

Cook immediately stood between the eldest brother and the second brother, thinking that this is the rhythm of infighting?
Sadmata smelled something bad, stopped the game, then rushed over and raised the volume, "Have you guys had enough trouble?"

Conley shook his head in silence and walked towards the basket, took off his headband, and messed up his hairstyle.

Wu Hao held his breath and stared at the depressed Mike Conley.

Listen to thunder in a silent place!
Mike Conley suddenly rushed to the basket, jumped with all his strength, and his head was over the frame!

Well, Mike Conley yelled and hung his hands on the basket, and then pulled the basket like crazy, desperately venting his unwillingness...

Recalling what my dad often said, friendship comes first, competition comes second.

Then there is the word of the elder brother, gentleman basketball has been dead for a century, do you want to carry the coffin for those ancients?

A mixture of sweat and tears flowed down Conley's slightly immature cheeks.

What dad said is right, what brother said is also right, I already know what to do...

After Mike Conley landed, he lifted his jersey and wiped his face, and then said to Sadmata, "Coach, next game, I want to start alone and lead the team."

Sade just wanted to decline.

Conley followed up again, "If you don't agree, I will apply for expulsion!"

BANG!
Conley's words seemed to detonate a super bomb, and Sadmata was generalized.

"You are a team, you have to ask them this question!"

Sade threw the question to Wu Hao and others.

Conley looked at Wu Hao, Oden, and Cook, and the opinions of the rest were not important.

Oden and Cook have been overwhelmed by Conley.

"Brother?" Conley didn't resent Wu Hao for this.

"I agree, but you are not the only ones who need a single-core leader to prove themselves, Oden, Cook, and of course me!"

Sadmata was taken aback, what's the matter, you want to separate the family?

"In the following games, we will take turns leading the team to play in the first half. Everyone has a chance to prove their strength. If we win a big point, the four young men will rest together! We will dig a big hole, and the four young men will fill it together!"

"In the future games, we will go straight to the finals with pressure, desire, and fighting spirit, and win the championship!"

"Second brother, junior third, and fourth brother, shout out your goals for next summer!"

"Break into the NBA!"

The other three young masters roared following Wu Hao's words.

"wrong!"

Wu Hao denied this answer.

"Our goal is to win the TOP.4 in next year's draft!"

"What Kevin Durant, what Al Horford, what Brandon Wright, all die to me, the future belongs to our Four Buckeyes!"

Wu Hao stretched out his hand, and Greg Oden covered it without hesitation.

Then came Mike Conley and finally Daequan Cook.

Four people, one expression, one determination!
That is to leave the reputation of the Four Buckeyes in the history of basketball!
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When the training was over, Sadmata asked, "Wu, why are you doing this?"

"A boy can never be a man without experiencing things."

After leaving these words, Wu Hao turned and left.

I have completed my "small plan", and at the same time made a super vow for the sprint draft that I never want to break!

Wu Hao thought to himself, I am really a genius! ! !

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