"This is funny!"

Kobe laughed and cursed, and threw the ball to O'Neal.

O'Neill turned around casually, Howard flew directly out of the baseline, and then leaned hard on the wolf king.

The wolf king didn't move, and O'Neill stared at the wolf king, conveying some information in his eyes.

"Why don't you fly out?"

"Brother, can I fly now?"

"It's too late, fly!"

Garnett's reflex arc seemed to be able to circle the earth. After a few seconds of staring at O'Neal, he suddenly let out a wailing, which startled everyone, and then "fell off the bottom line" in pain and hobbled.

"Hey!"

O'Neal yelled, holding the ball and pressing it into the basket!

DUANG!

The basket rejected O'Neal's favor.

The bounced ball was picked up by my emperor.

"Little brother, what do you mean?"

O'Neill looked at the emperor with a bad expression.

"Brother, I'll pick up the ball for you."

My emperor obediently returned the ball to O'Neill.

DUANG!

It was another powerful dunk, the basket was crooked, but the ball flew again.

This time without others talking, Wade, who picked up the ball, directly passed the ball to his old teammate.

About to dunk for the third time, O'Neill was a little unconfident. He looked at Wang Hao and pointed to his waist.

...

Wang Hao: "The uncle I invited back, I will give him my death on my knees!"

Wang Hao grabbed O'Neal's waist with both hands and lifted it up. O'Neal finally completed his first dunk of the game.

"No, no, old"

O'Neal directly applied to leave the game, and he knew in his heart that he can still appear on the All-Star starting roster, and the fans are cheering him on, but now, it's time for him to give way to young people.

This year's Western Conference head coach is George Karl. After all, the Zen master has been in a row for several years and it is time to change.

In terms of strength, it should be Stoudemire who replaced O'Neal in the West, but it seems that George Karl didn't like Stoudemire, so he directly replaced Alian on the field and played a lineup without a center.

Stoudemire took off his training clothes. Seeing that the coach didn't call his name, he put them on slowly, and covered his head with a towel.

"How to play?"

Apart from Kobe and Wang Hao, Gua has the best relationship with the Western team. Now that the two are on the scene at the same time, they must have some tricks.

"Can you jump up?"

"nonsense!"

Gua Ge said.

"How high can you jump?"

"Dunk is okay."

"Oh! Wait for my ball"

After my emperor buckled one, Wang Hao gave Gua a look, and the two nodded to each other.

When Wang Hao made a breakthrough with the ball, Wuhuang wanted to give way, not only Wuhuang, but the entire Eastern Front. These people knew Wang Hao's perverted impact, so there was no need to try.

Gua followed behind Wang Hao, one in front of the other.

Wang Hao glanced at Gua Ge who was following behind him, threw the ball high on the backboard, turned and walked away.

Gua Ge looked at the bouncing ball.

"Wang Hao, I'm fucking you, you're so tall, who are you playing with?"

Gua Ge took off with all his strength, but he only touched the ball with his fingers. It was impossible to dunk, and he couldn't even catch the ball. Wang Hao noticed this keenly.

"Get up!"

Gua, who landed on the ground, heard Wang Hao yelling, and ran away without raising his head. Turning his head, a number 0 was flying in the sky. The ball he couldn't catch just now was easily caught by Wang Hao. hand, pressed into the basket.

"Charles, this ball killed this year's slam dunk contest..."

Chapter 499

All-stars, the main thing is to perform. After starting DUANG! DUANG!'s dunk for a while, the head coaches of both sides made substitutions tacitly.

The first wave of substitutes in the West included Stoudemire, Durant, Duncan, Deron, and the old driver.

Except for Deron, all the rest are big men over 2 meters.

The East debuts are: Pixie, Horford, Rose, Elvis Presley, David Lee.

The two sides are fighting, and it is surprising enough that Duncan was not selected for the starting lineup. Now that he has come off the bench, it is reasonable to give the first ball to Uncle Duda.

Deron sensibly motioned for Duncan to catch the ball. Duncan shook his head, held back for a while, then ran out, and Deron also passed the ball.

"Fuck?"

Not only Deron, but even the spectators off the field were stunned. What the hell, is the All-Star doing something wrong?

There is nothing wrong with Delong passing the ball, but what the hell did you kill Du Erer halfway?

"Hey!"

Delong yelled, but Du's second son ignored it, and dunked the ball. Duncan just smiled awkwardly and said nothing, but Duncan didn't say that it didn't mean that others had no opinion.

"Second Du, what are you doing? Is that ball for you?"

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