Above All Beings in the NBA

No one dared to double-team Yao Ming with the other three stars, and no one dared to go around. After all, where is Wang Hao's vision, there is no difference between a lob and a hand-to-hand.

"Comfortable!"

Yao Ming is really comfortable playing. He is much more comfortable with the Lakers than Mosaic. Not to mention the offense, it takes a lot of effort to catch the ball, and from the moment he receives the ball, his front and back are at least Surrounded by 2 people, like in the Lakers, when it comes to singles, it feels really good to play singles.

Most of the current NBA teams play the Lakers with the mentality of resignation. Anyway, the Lakers will not let them lose too badly, so just play casually.

As for the double-teaming or something, it was thrown aside early on. Is it true that the rest are just decorations?There should be some respect for the maximum salary.

After Yao Ming hit several goals in a row, Pierce took up the banner of the Green Army's counterattack, trying to open up the situation through a quick transition.

The idea is good, but they are born with a long coach who can't shoot. The Lakers are not worth it, just run away.

After running for a few rounds, Pierce found that the score was slowly opened up, so he had to put all his hopes on his ass.

"Brother, it's up to you."

Pierce patted his big butt and aimed at Wang Hao.

"My mother? I have a wife, and my wife is very beautiful."

With disgust on his face, Wang Hao stabbed with his long arm and knocked the ball out of Pierce's hand.

"Hey! I said Eleven Lang, play as long as you play, don't give me those PY deals, it's useless."

"PY transaction?"

Pierce didn't understand the meaning of this word at all, but it didn't stop him from hating Wang Hao in the slightest.

Wang Hao quickly threw the ball to Sun Dasheng in disgust, "Go, go, don't give it to me, give it to them, I hate it."

"Smelly?"

Sun Dasheng even sniffed it seriously.

"What the hell are the Lakers doing? Does basketball have a taste?"

Seeing Wang Hao with a look of disgust, and the great sage who smelled his hand, Barkley in the commentary asked.

"I don't know, but did the Lakers game bring us less happiness? Let's watch!"

Sun Dasheng hit the ball to Kobe, and finally Kobe hit a picturesque fadeaway jumper.

"What's wrong? Something wrong with the ball?"

Kobe asked, but it shouldn't be. He can feel the short of the basket. It doesn't make sense that he can't feel the problem with the ball.

"Wang Hao said the ball stinks."

Sun Dasheng told Kobe exactly what Wang Hao said.

Kobe Bryant also smelled the hand.

"What is this kid doing?"

...

"Forget it, you don't know, Eleven Lang, hey! Don't talk about it, he has a big ass..."

Wang Hao said it intermittently, which made a group of people confused, but probably the information he received was related to Pierce's ass.

"Did Pierce fart when he was spanked?"

Several people laughed and looked at Pi Shishilang who didn't know the so-called.

Chapter 406 But We Are Happy

The four kings of the Lakers hummed a ditty and beat up the Green Army.

After a game, Wang Hao always felt that something was missing.

"Hey! Why don't they talk trash today?"

Kobe: "???"

Gasol: "Looking for scolding?"

Yao Ming: "Bitch?"

...

"Don't you think it would be boring to fight the green army without talking trash?"

"Is it because you are boring yourself? The three of us think it's fun."

After speaking, Kobe unscrewed the thermos cup, blew air, and took a deep sip of wolfberry water.

"Hey! You can't do this. Letting you keep healthy doesn't mean you are old, but how old you are."

"With you young people here, let our old bones rest for a while."

Yao Ming leaned back on the chair and spread out.

The three big shots of the Lakers hugged each other, even stronger than Wang Hao could only hide in the corner and shiver.

Sure enough, as soon as the second quarter came up, the three big guys started to work without any effort, and kept making the ball for Wang Hao. Counting Sun Dasheng, the four of them passed the ball to Wang Hao without thinking.

"Hey! You guys are a little bit dreamy, isn't it good to be an MVP?"

Kobe: "I got it"

Yao Ming: "I don't care."

Gasol: "I'm handsome enough."

...

"what?"

Pierce saw the Lakers throwing the ball into Wang Hao's hands as if he didn't want money, thinking that the Lakers had made some kind of moth to mess with him.

"I'm sorry, Eleven Lang, I don't want to, but the team can't lose."

Wang Hao explained it kindly, and then Ganba hit a three-pointer.

"I know I'm sorry, you passed the ball to that yellow-skinned defender, why did you take the shot?"

Pierce said angrily.