Above All Beings in the NBA

Believe it or not O'Neal can crush the floor.

"Do you think I'm that stupid Ma Long?"

"Go, enter the octagonal cage!"

Anyway, the audience didn't come now, and there were only a few people on the sidelines. O'Neill was not afraid that what he said would be spread, so he said the gauntlet without shame.

"The octagonal cage?"

"OK! I'm satisfied with you, it just happens to be the opening show for a while"

Chapter 700

"WHF?"

O'Neill knows Wang Hao's fighting power, he can beat Malone to the point where he is still hospitalized!

It's not a problem to beat him, Mr. Shark, only a fool will agree to enter the octagonal cage with him.

"It's okay, don't worry!"

At this time, Wang Hao played the role of his boss.

An order was given to the staff to happily take out the octagonal cage and the floor that Wang Hao had prepared when he beat Ma Long before, and within half an hour, an octagonal cage was erected in the Staples Center.

"Shaq, come on! Line up!"

The two really put on a set of boxing equipment in a serious manner, and now they are waiting for the audience.

After talking for a while, the audience and the stars or celebrities who were invited to play exhibition games all entered the arena.

When they saw an octagonal cage in the middle of the field, people subconsciously thought that they had made a mistake. When they saw the All-Star flag floating above, they were sure that this was Staples. But, the octagonal cage?Does it have anything to do with basketball?

It wasn't until Shaquille O'Neill came out with a boxing cape and the microphone while rapping, that people figured out what was going on.

Following O'Neill's provocation, Wang Hao, who had been sitting on the throne, slowly raised his head, and the lighting engineer also put the light in place, and the mere movement of raising his head caused a riot in the audience.

Need I say anything else?

Handsome is over.

O'Neal and Wang Hao walked into the octagonal cage and started to face each other. Interestingly, Kobe was the referee.

very good!very perfect.

The ultimate father and son grievances and hatred situation.

Following Kobe's sound, Wang Hao and Shaq clenched their fists together, and then quickly separated.

Seeing now, even foolish people can understand that this is just for the effect of the show. Although it is an invisible advertisement for boxing, the joy is over.

For example, if you play LOL, do you play Yasuo to win?

Stop making trouble, isn't Yasuo coming and going for E?

In order to practice hand speed in Zaan, in order to avoid greetings from his teammates, in order to treat his obsessive-compulsive disorder?

Want to win, want to win and play Mao Yasuo?

As a veteran LOLER, Wang Hao knows that there are only two types of players in Summoner's Canyon, one is ordinary players and the other is Yasuo players. Just like the current NBA, there are only two types of players, one is Wang Hao and the other is others.

Wang Hao and O'Neill punched with a distance of two meters between them.

"Oh!"

"you……"

"you you..."

O'Neal possessed a playful spirit, and was directly KO'd by Wang Hao, which caused a burst of laughter on the court.

The fun ended here, the staff quickly dismantled the octagonal cage, and the full name competition returned to the right track.

then……

Wang Hao actually fell asleep in O'Neill's arms, and what's even more shameful was the saliva he left behind.

"Hey! Wake up! The rookie game is coming soon, don't you have a speaking session?"

O'Neill pushed Wang Hao's head.

"Don't make trouble, the coaches of this year's rookie game are you and Kobe, you two lead a team, it has nothing to do with me"

Wang Hao felt that the flesh on O'Neill's arm was a bit hard, and then changed his position and continued to sleep.

"Boss! Say something, you want to sell shoes."

At this time, Huang Jinxiang also found Wang Hao, who was passive and sabotage.

"Shoes?"

"Yes, yes! To make money"

Wang Hao rubbed his eyes to refresh himself, then picked up the microphone and walked to the middle of the field, watching a group of rookies burst out laughing.

"Hey! Don't be so nervous today, I won't play..."

"Well, I did well in the rookie game. After a while, I will go directly to sign a sneaker contract. My brand, give me some face..."

Wang Hao's words don't count as farts to some famous players. Who is missing your contract?

But for these rookies, it's great. Few people can think of Wuhuang or Du Lao Er, who don't need to sell their own shoes when they enter the league. Some players don't even get a sneaker contract until they retire.

Among other things, it is also a good thing that someone provides sneakers for free. After all, Tyrant's shoes are better-looking than Mr. Joe's in terms of practicality and appearance...

"Why, want to beat me? What do you want?"

Seeing Director Li standing there listening to Wang Hao's lecture, Wang Hao even went over to tease him.

David Stern took the microphone with a cold face. He first affirmed the role of Los Angeles in promoting the NBA, and then jokingly expressed his dissatisfaction with Los Angeles' monopoly on the championship. Give it to the cheerleaders.

Kobe in a suit assigned the players, while Wang Hao himself had already gone to eat hot pot with his child in his arms.

Rookie game, what to watch.

If possible, Wang Hao would skip the regular season and the playoffs and go straight to the finals. The season is too boring.

In his previous life, when Wang Hao read online articles, he always complained that the protagonist grew up too slowly. Now it’s okay, he blocks the protagonist and grows very fast, but he is not happy at all, and the fun is gone.