On the NBA’s All Beings

At the beginning of the second round of preliminaries, Wang Hao directly threw the 10-point sign, yes, he threw it, in front of the camera, in front of thousands of spectators, and directly threw away the 10-point sign, which undoubtedly made the second place. DeRozan, who played first in the round, was under even more pressure.

　　 DeRozan: "Is the first round of dunks too bad? The big guys don't think they deserve 10 points?"

　　 "Hey! Throw away the 10-point sign. I don't need it. Look at these vegetables"

　　 Wang Hao turned his head and said to Jordan.

　　 "Do you think they are cooking too?"

　　 "Otherwise? It's not about letting them play games, better than shooting, better than defense. They can dunk like this only by their physical fitness, and they don't know how to be invited to the dunk contest."

　　 "Haha! I suddenly found you a little cute."

　　 "Don't, I don't love you..."

　　 "Hahaha~~"

　　 Two seemingly intolerable people unexpectedly shook their hands together, and at the same time, Mr. Joe threw the 10-point card in his hand.

At the beginning of the second round, Wang Hao and Jordan had a good discussion. In each round of dunks, both of them were 5 points and 6 points. This indirectly led to this year’s dunk contest with the lowest points in history. At the same time, this year’s dunk contest The judges of the dunk contest are also the most stealthy in history.

　　 After the game, Nate Robinson won the slam dunk contest. The reporter hurriedly interviewed Jordan and Wang Hao directly.

　　 "Two, is this dunk contest so unsightly?"

　　 "What do you mean? Madam."

　　"..."

　　 "Let me do it"

　　 Jordan grabbed the microphone.

　　 "What is this? If this continues, just cancel the dunk contest."

　　Wang Hao smiled helplessly, and Jordan opened his mouth wide and spouted.

　　 In the evening, Jordan enthusiastically invited Wang Hao to have a casual meal.

Business exchanges are inevitable. What's more unexpected is that Mr. Qiao and Wang Hao even had a wave of wine and heroism. Throughout the NBA, except for Jordan, only Wang Hao can be called. A hero.

　　...

　　 The meeting between the two can be regarded as a solution to the previous conflict, otherwise the first person in history will always be sprayed, and Wang Hao will not feel good.

　　 The next day, Jordan also cheered Wang Hao in the Lakers No. 0 jersey.

　　 "Charles, looking at Jordan's naive man, he started licking Wang Hao. Didn't he know that Wang Haogang and the Lakers had a maximum salary extension for 5 years?"

　　 "Maybe Jordan is trying to pull Wang Hao's son into the battle."

　　 The two laughed unscrupulously.

　　 The All-Star Game begins, and the highlight is finally here. The Western Conference starts. Guards: Nash, Kobe, forward, Wang Hao, Gua, center: O'Neal.

Regrettably, although Yao Ming retired from injury, Stoudemire still lost the draft. The elderly O'Neal was mercilessly raised by the fans. There are substitutes for the Western Conference, Durant, United Arab Emirates, Duncan, Stoudemire, Deron, Kidd, Novi. Tski.

　　 Eastern starters: Defenders: Wade, Joe Johnson, forwards: My King, Wolves, Center: Happy Beast, substitutes Dragon King, Elvis Presley, Rose, David Lee, Pi 11, Long Guidance, Horford.

　　 Paul and AI were injured one after another. This year's jump ball can only fall on Nash and Wade, two short men who are not short.

　　 Wade half-pushed and half-pushed, tearfully jumping the ball to win.

　　 The old Shark, who can appear on the starting list, is definitely brought out by the fans, and not to mention, this guy, even if he sits off the court, his popularity is still growing, and there is no lack of laughter in O'Neal.

　　 "This, this, LeBron, watch me singles!"

　　 Happy Beast shouted, mentioned outside the three-point line, pointed his finger at O'Neill.

　　 O'Neal glared, and stood in front of the Happy Beast pretentiously. My emperor wisely passed the ball over, and then a group of people watched the excitement.

　　 "Come on, Caiji."

　　 How lame is the dribble of the happy beast?

It’s hard to say that there is no good measurement unit, but you can tell from O’Neal’s painful expression how much effort he put in to cooperate with Howard. In the end, Howard lost the ball by himself, and O’Neal ignored him and went to the ground. Weeping.

　　 "Then, I was swayed by you."

　　 For the effect of the show, Howard cheered a button.

　　 "Haha, this silly!"

　　 Wang Hao habitually patted our emperor on the head.

　　 "I'm sorry, I'm used to it, I'm used to it."

　　 Wang Hao scratched his head and said naturally.

　　 Western offense, out of respect, Nash passed the ball to Kobe.

　　 "hei, boy"

　　 O'Neal shouted at Kobe while pressing the Happy Beast.

　　 "This is funny!"

　　 Kobe laughed and threw the ball to O'Neal.

　　 O'Neal turned around randomly, Howard flew directly out of the bottom line, and then leaned against the Wolf King.

　　 The Wolf King didn't move, O'Neill stared at the Wolf King, conveying this certain message in his eyes.

　　 "Why don't you fly out?"

　　 "Brother, can I fly now?"

　　 "It's too late, fly!"

　　 Garnett’s reflection arc seemed to be able to circumnavigate the earth. After looking at O’Neill for a few seconds, he suddenly wailed, frightened everyone, and then staggered in pain to "fall out of the bottom line".

"Hey!"

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

　　DUANG!

　　 The basket rejected O'Neal's favor.

　　 The flying ball was picked up by the Emperor.

　　 "Little brother, what do you mean?"

　　 O'Neill looked at our emperor with a ugly expression.

　　 "Brother, I will pick you up the ball."

　　 My Emperor obediently returned the ball to O'Neal.

　　DUANG!

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

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

　　 was preparing to dunk for the third time. O'Neal became a little unconfident. He looked at Wang Hao and pointed his waist.

　　...

　　Wang Hao: "The uncle who invited me back by myself, I will give him the end when I kneel!"

　　Wang Hao grabbed O'Neal's waist with both hands. He mentioned that O'Neal finally completed his first buckle of the game.

　　 "No, no, old"

　　 O'Neal directly applied for dismissal. He also knew in his heart that now he can still appear on the All-Star starting list, and it is all supported by fans, but now, it is time for him to give up his position to young people.

　　 This year's Western Conference head coach is George Carr. After all, Zen Master has been changing for several years.

　　 In terms of strength, the Western Conference should replace O'Neal with Stoudemire, but it seems that George Carr looks down on Stoudemire, so he directly replaced the Arab League with a lineup without a center.

　　 Stoudemire’s training uniforms were all supported. Seeing that the coach didn’t name him, he slowly put it on his body, and covered his head with a towel by the way.

"How to play?"

　　 In the western army, apart from Kobe and Wang Hao, the one who has the best relationship is naturally Gua. Now that the two are present at the same time, they must have some fun.

　　 "Can you jump up?"

　　 "Nonsense!"

　　Gua said~www.ltnovel.com~How high can I jump? "

　　 "It's okay to dunk."

　　 "Oh! Wait for my ball"

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

　　Wang Hao broke through with the ball. My emperor wanted to let go. Not only my emperor, but the entire Eastern Front had stepped aside. This group of people knew the perverted impact of Wang Hao.

　　 Brother Gua followed Wang Hao, and the two were in tandem.

　　Wang Hao glanced at Gu Gu who was behind him, threw the ball high on the backboard, and turned straight away.

　　 Gua brother looked at the rebounding ball.

　　 "Wang Hao, let me **** your uncle, so tall, who will you play?"

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

　　 "Get up!"

The landed brother Gua heard Wang Hao yell, and ran away without raising his head. Turning back, a number 0 soared in the sky. The ball he could not catch just now was easily caught by Wang Hao. In his hand, press into the basket.

　　 "Charles, this ball, spiked this year's dunk contest..."

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