"Nervous? Kid."Before entering the arena, Kobe asked.

"Somewhat."Wang Hao returned with some embarrassment.

"Just get used to it." Kobe patted Wang Hao on the shoulder to signal that it was his turn.

As soon as he walked to the door of the player tunnel, Wang Hao heard the enthusiastic voice of the Lakers' home DJ.

"The next one is the tyrant who has made us wait for a whole season. Wang Hao!!!" DJ deliberately elongated his voice.

"tyrant"

"tyrant"

"tyrant"! ! !

The uniform shouts of the fans made Wang Hao's heart agitated, and he wished he could play for [-] rounds now.

"for you.".Kobe hands over a basketball.His eyes picked up the basket.

"clear.".Wang Hao understood in seconds.

Accompanied by the shouts of the DJ and the cheers of the fans, Wang Hao finally stood on Staples Field as a player of the Lakers.

At this moment, all the lights in the audience were focused on Wang Hao alone.

Relying on weak waiting, Wang Hao took aim at the basket.Throw the ball directly in the player tunnel.

The lighting engineer at the scene quickly illuminated the area around the basket.

Swish! ! !The ball went straight in.

Seeing the goal scored, Wang Hao felt relieved.

"It's embarrassing to fail to pretend to be B.".

Run over and high-five your teammates one by one.

Then stand together, waiting for the king of the Lakers, the king of Los Angeles, Kobe Bryant to come on stage.

People didn't have to wait too long. After a passionate introduction by the DJ, Kobe came on the stage, and there was a wave of loud voices.

The various performances before the game ended soon, and Staples finally ushered in today's highlight.

Lakers VS Suns.Last season, the Lakers took a 3-1 lead in the first round of the playoffs and were pulled by the Suns in four consecutive games.How can such a deep hatred not make some articles?The Tigers and the Lakers faced the Suns in the opening game.A pair of old friends meet again.

Kobe Bryant will rest for two games because of an accidental strain in training.The reason why Kobe appeared on the bench wearing a face-off is also very simple, to come over to supervise the battle.

Facing a professional team for the first time, and with Kobe supervising the battle, the careless Wang Hao also felt a little bit of pressure.

Chapter 80: NBA Debut

The Lakers started the game against the Suns.

Bynum, Brian Cook, Wang Hao, Maurice Evans, Jordan Farmar.

The sun starts.

Boris Diaw, Kurt Thomas, Sean Marion, Raja Bell, Steve Nash.

"No Stoudemire?".

"I don't understand this lineup? The highest is 203?".Looking at the Suns' lineup, Wang Hao didn't understand.

Looking at the Lakers, Bynum is 213, Wang Hao is 211, and Brian Cook is 206. The height gap is too big.

The referee blew the whistle to start the game, and the two teams started first.

Bynum, who jumped the ball, won without any suspense.

"Boy, welcome to the NBA." At the very beginning, Wang Hao was greeted by Marion.

"Then you will be the first bone on the road of tyrant rule.".Wang Hao replied not to be outdone.

Sean Marion is best known by fans for his weird shooting posture.But Marion also has excellent wingspan and jumping.The defensive ability is extremely strong, and he has been selected to the All-Star many times. Although he is a substitute, he has been selected to the best team.

"In terms of position, you are qualified to be my first opponent in the NBA.".Wang Hao said a word narcissistically.

"Click position? Card position?".Monk Marion Zhang Er was puzzled.

Without Kobe on the court, Wang Hao is the well-deserved core of the Lakers.

"No, shouldn't Marion switch to power forward? Is this just to deal with me?".Wang Hao started another wave of narcissism.

But no one answered him this question, and Wang Hao didn't dare to think about it anymore, because Farmar's pass came.

"Ready for the onslaught of tyrants?".

"Ah bah! It's a bit dirty."

Without giving Marion a chance to refute, Wang Hao picked up the explosives and rushed inside.

Bang! ! !

Bang! ! !

Bang! ! !

Every time he hit Marion, he was pushed back a little by Wang Hao.

"It's almost to the basket, let's do it twice." Looking at the basket, Wang Hao thought.

As for Dior, who is always ready to defend?

"hehe!".

"Isn't the center forward that Wang Hao rode on taller than Dior?".

beep! ! !

The referee blows the whistle.

"Lakers No. 0 Violation".

"???"

"What's wrong?".

Wang Hao started the celebratory posture after YY riding the buckle again, okay?

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