Above All Beings in the NBA

Bang!

Swish!

The goal is still a slap, Wang Hao has 90.00% reasons to believe that James is confused.

Back to the Lakers offense, Wang Hao faced the emperor with the ball without hesitation.

"Let me show you what a pile driver is."

Bang!

Bang!Bang!Bang!

If it weren't for the five-second rule, Wang Hao could even hit the frontcourt directly from the backcourt, hitting the emperor wave after wave.

"What the hell is this?"

The emperor rubbed his chest and said, although Wang Hao also made a turnaround jumper, the lethality of the two is really different.

"Defense!"

Wang Hao clapped his hands to remind his teammates.

The Heat's athletic ability can be said to be the top in the league. The athletic ability from the [-]st position to the [-]th position is the top of their respective positions. This is not as good as the Lakers, or no team in the league can beat them in terms of athletic ability.

The Heat started running and bombing, speeding up mindlessly.

It was very difficult for Yao Ming to follow. After all, Yao Ming is not the kind of player who can run. Although he is losing weight, he is still a heavy insider.

"Brother, can you live up to it?"

"It's okay, I can stand it!"

Yao Ming's face was covered with sweat. He didn't want to end the game. The only good thing was that although Bynum was fast, he hadn't reached the speed of the Happy Beast, so it was acceptable.

The Heat's offense was very simple, and only 2 to 3 passes were passed from the serve to the end.

Yao Ming is often found by the opponent on the way back and forth with others. It is estimated that Yao Ming did not expect to be beaten to death. As an inside killer, he will one day be regarded as a breakthrough.

Time passed minute by minute, and the Heat took a 6-point lead by virtue of their performance this time. One after the other, this time, the Lakers lost by 10 points.

Zen Master called a timeout, and he also weighed whether to replace Yao Ming. Although Yao Ming's speed on the court is a disadvantage, he is definitely a heavy hammer inside on the offensive end.

"Yao! You just move on the two wings of the three-second zone, and leave the rest to your teammates."

In the end, Zen master still chose to believe in Yao Ming. It would be much better for the Lakers to be restrained by Yao Ming in the paint. Anyway, compared with the hard power of the Lakers, the Heat are stronger than the Lakers. Wang Hao and Curry's shots were also relatively simple, but the shot in the finals was not made by fighting desperately.

The Zen master's arrangement undoubtedly increased the pressure on Wang Hao, but is there still less pressure on Wang Hao?Not bad for this one.

The Lakers were attacking, and Wang Hao was holding the ball outside the three-point line. Now Wang Hao was eager to recover the score, and reached out to call for a pick-and-roll. This time it was not Odom, but Yao Ming.

Wang Hao used the pick-and-roll to hold the ball and burst inward. Wuhuang and Bynum's attention was on Wang Hao. Bynum immediately retreated to the basket to form a double-team with Wuhuang.

Whoosh!

Unexpectedly, Wang Hao passed the ball to Yao Ming who stopped outside the three-point line.

Seeing Yao Ming's actions, my emperor seemed to think of something, and rushed out desperately, still shouting "make up defense, make up defense, he will make three points."

Swish!

After all, my emperor was one step too late, I could only watch the ball and sigh, Yao Ming hit a three-pointer.

"pretty."

My emperor's complexion is a bit ugly, Yao Ming's three-pointer undoubtedly gave them a blow to the head.

The Heat's offense is still a fast-moving and fast-moving style of play, but this time Yao Ming has a goal, so he defends both sides of the basket, whoever comes to defend whom, and no longer entangled with others.

"It's hard!"

After trying several times, the Heat's offense was sabotaged by Wang Hao and Yao Ming's joint efforts. Seeing that there was little time left for the offense, his cheeks swelled and he started a round of strong attack.

Wang Hao was restrained by the emperor and could only follow to the three-point line, and had no time to assist in the defense. Kobe followed behind his cheek a little slower, and Yao Ming stepped forward to block it. Looking at his raised cheek, Yao Ming stretched out his big hand and jumped up.

"No, feint!"

After the cheeks tricked both Yao Ming and Kobe in the air, he suddenly bent down, rolled his body into a ball and spun over Yao Ming's armpit, completing a pull.

"Wade, the number one shooting guard after Kobe, anyone who underestimates him will pay the price."

Director Zhang’s comments are very pertinent. Now Wade is the best position in the league after Kobe. Some people even say that he is Jordan who is five centimeters shorter. He shoots three-pointers, but he can indeed make three-pointers at critical moments.

"It's just luck, it won't happen next time."

"You can try it next time!"

Wade confronted Wang Hao without saying a word. Wade is such a lovely person. Off the court, everyone is a close friend. On the court, he is an enemy. He can spray the most vicious trash talk on you on the court. , and then hug you immediately at the end of the game, and of course it may be a throat-cut ceremony.

Yao Ming followed the same pattern and came out to pick and roll. This time, the Heat dare not let it go. My emperor can only follow Yao Ming. But, my emperor defends Yao Ming, seriously?

Wang Hao passed back to Yao Ming, Yao Ming raised it up and feinted, and suddenly dribbled through.

Yes, Yao Ming dribbles and breaks through from outside the three-point line. Although his speed is not much faster than the tortoise in my opinion, but Yao Ming’s size advantage lies in that. Yao Ming is slow, but the tank is slow. Your motorcycle can block?

Yao Ming's rhythm remained the same, he still leaned on Wuhuang slowly and made a turn, and then turned around and shot a standard center forward.

My emperor: "What the hell was I doing just now, I lost my mind? To defend against a 226 center forward?"

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"James's choice is a little bit? Why didn't he go around and take the ball? With his speed, Yao Ming couldn't react."

This ball, even as director Zhang of Humi, has to comment a few words, let alone the Heat players on the court.

"Zhan Zhan, what's the matter with you, what's wrong?"

The cheeks came to touch my emperor's forehead like a caring little daughter-in-law.

My Emperor: "...you just want to say that my head was caught by the door, don't be so cryptic, just point it out."

"Hahaha~~~"

Wang Hao didn't care so much, he laughed when he saw this scene.

"I'll make you laugh, and I'll make you cry soon," my emperor said viciously.

The heat attacked, and a faint purple color appeared on my emperor's dark face. If you don't look carefully, you really can't tell the difference.