On the NBA’s All Beings

　　 At 14:30 pm on August 14th, the Chinese team ushered in the third group match. The opponent was the group B mascot, the Angola team.

　　 "This is not so good, is it a bit of a damage to international friendship?"

　　 The five members of the Angola team are a bit dazed. The Chinese team is a bit too tall. Wang Hao and Yao Ming went to that stop more than half the heads of everyone in Angola.

　　 "Let's hit it!"

　　Wang Hao jumped the ball and won. The Chinese team fell into position. Wang Haozhijie passed the ball to Yao Ming. Yao Ming held the ball and put it into the basket easily.

"This……"

　　 Angola attacked, their head guard didn't even get in the three-point line, so Sun Yue took him? Broken down.

　　 Wang Hao received the ball unimpededly into the basket and completed a dunk.

　　 "It's too easy to be true."

　　 The Angolan players are not depressed, but have a feeling of seeing an idol on a pilgrimage.

　　 "Tyrant, can you give me an autograph? My son is your fan."

　　 Angolan small forward ran to Wang Hao and said.

　　 "Uh! Okay."

　　Wang Hao really didn't know how to describe this feeling. It was the first time that his opponent asked to sign.

　　 The Angola team poses no threat to the Chinese team at all. After the first quarter, the Chinese team took a 32-point lead with 45:13.

　　 "Guide Palace, look..."

　　 Yao Ming wanted to say something and stopped. Although he was very happy to win, Yao Ming couldn't be interested in this kind of experience. It would be nice to have time to fill the court.

　　 "In the second quarter, Da Zhi, go to Sun Yue."

　　Gong Gui made a decision quickly, after all, it’s not good for international friends to beat them too hard.

　　 In the end when the Chinese team tried their best to release the water, Angola lost only 30 points in vain. The score of the game was finally fixed at 100:70. After Wang Hao signed his jersey, he found the Angolan small forward. The two exchanged a wave of jerseys amicably, and also gave a pair of Tyrant sneakers in Chinese red color. .

　　 "Thank you. The Angolan small forward is extremely excited."

　　 You need to know that the Chinese red color scheme of the Tyrant series has not yet been released. Currently, only Wang Hao will wear it again. It can be seen that even if it is listed in the future, it will definitely sell, and it may not be possible to buy it.

　　 This makes the small forward's poor English even more difficult to understand.

　　 After taking pictures with the jerseys, the two took a friendly hug and separated.

　　 won two games, after ensuring that the group qualified, Wang Hao's careful thinking became active, "How did Cai Meng touch Australia?"

　　 "You still want to beat Australia?"

　　Wang Hao's self-talk was heard by Yao Ming.

　　 "Don't think about it, it's not bad that they can show up. They won't be in the quarterfinals."

　　 "Is it possible to do it?"

　　 Wang Hao just went down and said that he was gagged by Yao Ming.

　　 "Don't kill me? Can you say this casually?"

　　 Wang Hao also reacted, shut up quickly, and glanced around alertly, "It seems that I can only do anything to beat Australia."

　　 There are two games left in the group stage of the Chinese team, and the opponents are Germany and Greece respectively.

　　 The two teams are both proper and tough in the eyes of the previous Chinese team, but now?

　　 But you!

　　 Of course, the Olympic Games cannot only be basketball games, and other events are in full swing.

　　 The Olympic Village is also very lively. It happened that there was no competition between the US and China teams on this day. Wang Hao took Ao Mei to the US team's station to stop by.

　　 Wang Hao was originally tall and tall, and coupled with many media reports, he is now well-known in the Olympic Village. It is naturally not a secret to take Ao Mei to the US basketball team's station.

　　 The U.S. team, who finished the game in the morning, has nothing to do and is filling the base.

　　 "Hi! Brothers, what are you doing? Are you studying tactics against me?"

"Ha ha!"

　　 The person familiar with Wang Hao raised his head and showed a slight smile.

　　 wrong! Why is there a trace of pity in this smile?

　　 "Boy, it's going to die."

　　 At this time, it was too late for Wang Hao to run. My emperor and WoW clamped Wang Hao from the left and the other, and Kobe played in the middle. The reporter who followed was dumbfounded.

　　 "Do you want to send this special?"

"stop!"

　　 Wang Hao stretched out a hand among the crowd.

　　 "Give me a reason, otherwise..."

　　 "I'm here to invite everyone to dinner."

　　 "This is not bad."

　　 Following Kobe's order, everyone helped Wang Hao, found their own means of transportation, and smashed a certain roast duck.

　　 "No, you foreigners, do you eat roast duck?"

　　 "You don't want to invite?"

　　……

　　 Wang Hao second shut up.

　　 A group of foreigners don’t know how to eat roast duck. When they saw duck meat that was sliced, Wang Hao was too lazy to explain, picked up his chopsticks, and ate.

　　 "Fuck, is this pie eaten like this? And this sauce, I thought it was black pepper sauce."

　　Wang Hao shook his head and waited for Aomei with peace of mind. As for how these big guys eat? Let it go.

　　 "Oh! By the way, brothers, I ran into the Australian team in the knockout match and gave me a good beating. I will also call Paul when I look back."

　　 "Australia? You have hatred?"

　　 Kobe asked curiously, after all, "son" has been bullied, and I must stand up as soon as possible.

　　 "No, it's just that Bogut was unhappy, and because of Australia, one of my favorite football commentators was fired."

　　 Wang Hao couldn't help but recall that passionate speech in his mind.

　　 "Football..."

　　 Everyone who sees Wang Hao looks like an old fool. You use basketball to repay your hatred of football?

　　 "With all due respect, your football team..."

"Listen carefully. I'm talking about the commentary. He has always been the best commentator in my mind. Even if Australia was dismissed and banned, then I will scare their basketball star of hope, win, and cast a shadow. Fight for retirement."

　　......!

　　 "Damn it! You know, this guy's generosity is pretended to be ~www.wuxiaspot.com~Paul's broken thoughts.

　　 "Dirty gun, what did you say?"

　　 As soon as Wang Hao was about to have a friendly communication with Paul, he felt his arms tighten. Looking back, Ao Mei had eaten all the plates in front of her, and she was looking at Wang Hao with hope.

　　 I don't know if it is good or bad to let Omei eat like this.

　　Wang Hao wiped off his sweat and devoted himself to serving Aomei to eat. Paul escaped because of this.

　　 "Guys, see you in the final."

　　 Satiated with wine and food, Wang Hao delivered the war book when he was parting.

　　"See you in the final"

　　 Kobe and Wang Hao high-five.

　　 Aomei, who was fed at night, fell asleep, Wang Hao stood in front of the big floor bed, thinking about all the things that were growing up and the future life, and suddenly wanted to light a cigarette.

It’s a pity that Wang Hao has never touched that stuff since he came back from rebirth. It will definitely not be there at this time. Looking at the feasting capital, Wang Hao in the previous life didn’t even have time to look at it. Every day, there was work and overtime. work overtime.

　　 "This is life!"

　　 Putting aside distractions, Wang Hao returned to the warm bed.

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