Above All Beings in the NBA

Naturally, Conley couldn't stay on the court in such a state. Head coach Mark Jaffroni directly replaced Lowry, a small steel gun on the edge of the bench, on the court.

After being hit by high pressure, people are in two states. One is to erupt in the small universe to resist vigorously, and the other is to let nature take its course and then be beaten. It is obvious that the grizzly at this moment is thinking from top to bottom to end this situation as soon as possible. This game is not talking about how to bite off a piece of meat from Wang Hao.

The game progressed to the third quarter, and just after 5 minutes, the Grizzlies called for gold to withdraw, the score was 92:62, and the Lakers led by 30 points.

Seeing Wang Hao off the court, the Grizzlies coach finally put Conley on the court again.

"Great Sage, Yang Shaoxia, you two will continue to make number 11 for me later, I believe in your strength."

After receiving Wang Hao's decree, Sun Yue and Nick Young immediately set their sights on Conley.

Conley: "Who did I mess with? Wang Hao messed with me, and you two rookies of the same year still want to fuck me? I'm a starter, and you two are still guarding the water cooler. Come to fuck me? Deserving?"

Sun Dasheng, a newborn calf, doesn't care what show you are, even Howard dares to cap him, let alone a mere little Conley?

Snapped!

Conley's fast break layup was directly pressed by Sun Dasheng on the backboard.

Sun Yue: "Brother, your fourth pick is a little watery"

Conley: "...you Chinese are perverted"

Swish!

Yang Shaoxia, the incarnation of Nick Bryant, hit Conley with an unreasonable three-pointer.

Although it was garbage time, Conley was taken down again after only playing for less than 5 minutes. The water fountains of the Lakers are really bad. They stared at Conley and beat them, and they didn't know what they were wronged or hated.

After the game, Wang Hao took Sun Dasheng directly to the Grizzlies locker room.

"Please find Conley."

Wang Hao said to Gasol.

Seeing that Wang Hao didn't intend to make trouble, Gasol called out Conley.

"Conley's fourth overall pick didn't cost money, did he? Why is it so unreasonable?"

As soon as Sun Yue finished speaking, Kang Li came out of the room. Judging by his expression, he heard every word.

"No, Mike, that's not what he meant. Although you got a little water, you definitely didn't spend any money."

Conley turned to go back.

"No, no, Mike, didn't the draft have to have two blind scouts that year?"

Just as Kang Li stopped, he walked towards the house even more firmly after hearing Wang Hao's words.

"He's talking about me, me, the draft pick."

Sun Dasheng hurriedly helped Wang Hao round up the words.

"I invite you to join a group chat. I am the group leader, and there are all rookies who have played well in the past few years. But at present, you can only be assigned to the last one."

Despite all his reluctance, Conley was invited into the strongest group on the surface.

Wang Hao: "Newcomers report, welcome."

Deron: "Where is the sacred place?"

Paul: "Upstairs licking the dog, who came?"

Bosh: "Conley?"

Warcraft: "That Conley?"

Gua Ge: "Grizzly?"

My emperor: "...what qualifications do you have to sit with us?"

Conley: (sad face) "Kneel to the boss"

Together: "flat body"

Noticing Conley's expression, Gasol glanced at the phone.

"I, XXXXXX Wang Hao, put these people together"

Gasol is not calm.

Conley nodded slowly, "And I am currently one of them."

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Chapter 237

The so-called beating is fun for a while, and beating is always fun.As soon as he told Conley, Wang Hao fell in love with this feeling. As soon as he boarded the plane, he excitedly flipped through the Lakers matchup table.

"Yo ho! This is going to New Orleans? Want to fuck?"

With a hopeful mood, Wang Hao fell asleep beautifully on the plane.

Ding Ding!

A burst of phone ringing woke up Wang Hao who was really going to continue to have intimate contact with Duke Zhou.

"who"

Wang Hao said in a bad tone.

"Brother, it's me, Chris!"

Paul's voice came from the opposite side, but why did the tone sound a bit cheap?

"Pao, why are you looking for Brother Wei?"

Wang Hao really took the airs of the leading brother, but he didn't know that Paul on the opposite side was spitting wildly at the phone.

"My brother, in the last game, my brother's point guard style of play really made our point guard feel ashamed. As a younger brother, I must send my best wishes to my brother as soon as possible."

"puff!"

"speak English"

Dirty Cannon's American-style verbiage almost made Wang Hao spit out a mouthful of old blood.

"Boss, are you still playing point guard today?"