Above All Beings in the NBA

"I'm going to talk to Ray Allen."

Sun Dasheng volunteered.

"Can it be covered?"

"rest assured."

Nick Young was thrown directly to position 1. Doesn't Yang Shaoxia like to do it alone? Now the ball is assigned to him.

As for the tactics of the Lakers at this time, it is also very simple. Wang Hao breaks through with the ball alone to attract the defense, while the rest wait for opportunities outside the three-point line.

Several people who appeared with Wang Hao all had a three-point range.

Facing James Posey in front of him, Wang Hao tried his best to recall Harden's singles situation in his previous life.

Wang Hao understands that if he wants to rely on his own ability to create opportunities for his teammates, the first thing is to create damage.

"You can't, tell that illiterate to guard against me, I don't bully the elderly."

In Wang Hao's head, there is no such thing as respecting the old and loving the young on the basketball court, otherwise what the hell is Uncle Drew?A group of good young people with noble ideology and moral character directly gave up the venue to Uncle Drew for a square dance?

Posey didn't refute, mainly because he didn't know how to refute. Garnett was indeed illiterate, and he was indeed older than Wang Hao.

Harden's singles is actually not difficult, it is nothing more than a quick disguise, under the crotch, changing hands and dribbling to catch left and right breakthroughs.

Dribbling again and again, Wang Hao seemed to have fallen into some kind of epiphany.

"That's it."

Wang Hao's eyes lit up when he found the feeling, and he perfectly copied Deng's prayer to Buddha, and directly shook Posey to the ground.

"Beautiful, there are almost no people with Wang Hao's height and such a good dribble."

"I haven't seen it anyway."

Director Zhang and Yang Yi sang and cooperated seamlessly.

The commentary desk was quite tactful, the Lakers bench was blown up, the towel dance team, the captain, directly stuffed a towel into the hands of the bench, and shook it in unison with his rhythm.

The Lakers were all shooters, and Garnett had been defending near the three-point line. At this moment, it was impossible to come back and guard the basket. He watched Wang Hao dunk and score two points.

Wang Hao also found that through the dribble just now, he felt that dribbling has become much easier in her hands now, or his understanding and mastery of the skill of dribbling has deepened.

With all the dribbling, can the pass go far?The difference between Wang Hao and the assist king is now a cake mamba.

"Be careful, this kid has a bad mouth, but his strength is really strong."

Garnett reminded.

"I know."

The Celtics were attacking, and Garnett even planned to beat the Lakers inside 108 times in his heart. As a result, Radmanovich happily approached James Posey, and Wang Hao directly confronted Garnett.

"Fuck!..."

Garnett's expression was as uncomfortable as if he had eaten shit. It's okay to bicker that he can't beat Wang Hao, and he can't play basketball as well as Wang Hao, so it's not hard to blame.

Garnett: "We had a feud before?"

Wang Hao: "No!"

Garnett: "Why target me without you?"

Wang Hao: "Brother, are you thinking too much?"

...!

All right!The majestic wolf king doesn't even have the qualifications to be targeted?

Chapter 302 On the Importance of Chicken Soup Coaches

"Hey! He wants to pass the ball to you, can you catch it?"

Garnett looked up and found that Cassel was holding the ball with a face of embarrassment, neither passing it nor not passing it.

Seeing Garnett look up, Cassel was relieved and threw the ball directly to Garnett, regardless of whether he was willing to catch it or not.

With the basketball in hand, Garnett changed his slump just now, and his aura directly improved a bit.

"What kind of skill is this? Looks like 2K doesn't have it!"

Looking at the veined Garnett, Wang Hao originally thought that the ball was another battle between dragons and tigers, a melee fight inside, but it turned out that Garnett made a mid-range shot with the most fierce eyes and the most exaggerated movements.

"Jagged big jumper?"

Wang Hao was full of question marks!

"Roar!!!"

Sure enough, Wang Hao guessed right. As the basketball entered the basket, Garnett shouted "beating his chest and stamping his feet" like riding a dunk on Wang Hao.

"Boy, whether it is a mid-range shot or a dunk, it is two points. There is no difference in essence, and isn't the dunk an extension of the shot?"

"Fuck!"

Seeing Garnett like this, Wang Hao really didn't know what to say.

"Sorry, Kevin, you're not illiterate."

"Why, you just thought of apologizing to me now? Although it's a bit late, it's barely acceptable."

Garnett looked smug.

"No, Kevin, you seem to have misunderstood. What I mean is that you are not only illiterate, but mentally retarded!"

Regardless of Garnett's expression after speaking, Wang Hao turned around and slipped away.

"...illiterate? Mentally retarded! Damn boy, don't run."

"Just kidding, kidding, we're kidding"

Seeing the referee with the whistle in his mouth, Garnett immediately went over to explain from his heart, and at the same time kept comforting himself, "In the finals, the championship is the most important thing, just ignore that kid."

Wang Hao glanced at Rivers proudly, "Let's see if I did it fast, or you poured it fast?"

"Hey! I fell down just now, didn't I sprain my ankle!"

Seemingly caring, but actually with sinister intentions, Wang Hao also tried his best to win the game.