Above All Beings in the NBA

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Wang Hao and Yang Shaoxia turned their heads to look at Zen Master.

Zen master pointed directly to the side, and saw that Stern and Lord of the Rings had come to the sidelines.

"Can't they see that the Green Army will lose this game?"

Wang Hao is a little puzzled, what are you doing out at this time?

"It's just a matter of routine."

At the beginning of the fourth quarter, Rivers still insisted that the players implement Jordan's rules, but Stern looked at Rivers as if he was looking at a dead man.

"If he still uses the so-called Jordan Law, you will cast him to death."

When Wang Hao received the ball, Posey posted it up with a helpless face, and then Garnett also reluctantly approached Wang Hao.

"The general is at odds?"

Wang Hao secretly wrote it down in his heart.

Looking at the two with Sima's face, Wang Hao took a step forward and committed suicide inside.

Posey was passed in the first step, and Garnett was pushed away by Wang Hao. He had already given up chasing and defending. Feeling the state of the Green Army, Wang Hao threw the ball high into the air.

"???"

Gasol was taken aback for a moment before he realized that the ball was for him. He quickly jumped up and pushed the ball into the basket. Due to insufficient preparation in advance, and Gasol himself is not the kind of player who flies into the sky and escapes from the ground, this dunk Wang Hao feels like Jinzhou LaVine so much?

"Hey! Paul, be serious."

Wang Hao patted his butt to remind.

At such a moment of near death, Pierce, the soul of the Green Army, stepped forward. In fact, he has no life at all. He is almost 30 points behind, and there is less than one quarter left. It may not be possible to recover.

One of Garnett and Ray Allen has low fighting spirit, and the other feels cold. The burden of the Green Army has once again been carried by Pierce.

"Why do you still have that feeling of being alone?"

Pierce rolled his eyes across the other two giants. Could it be that they are responsible for sending the team to the finals and then leave it alone?

After stumbling to score the ball, Pierce glanced at the award-giving duo on the sidelines. How good would it be if they could stay in Boston?But he also knew in his heart that this was unlikely.

"Ball here!"

Wang Hao continued to ravage the Green Army's "Jordan Rule" crazily, come on, guard against me, three people defend such a big open space, are you afraid that I won't be able to make a shot?

The classic quotation reappeared, and Gasol received the ball with a dazed look.

"Don't pass the ball to the wide open space of three people!"

...

"Let me tell you, I originally wanted to use a big windmill just now, but I thought it didn't suit my gentleman's demeanor, so I used an ordinary one."

"..."

The Lakers gave Gasol the middle finger.

The game continued, and the scores of the two sides were still rising, but the point difference did not close at all.

100:70 With 4 minutes left in the game, the Celtics finally stopped struggling and replaced the drinking fountain player, and the Lakers also replaced the substitute.

Pierce, who was off the field, stared straight at the award-presenting duo.

Pierce even had a feeling in his heart that this might be the closest he was to the championship, and the gap was 30 points on the scoreboard.

"Sir, it seems that I need to trouble you to help me bring the trophy to Los Angeles."

After the game, Wang Hao greeted Stern friendly.

"my pleasure."

Stern resisted the urge to beat someone and completed a wave of friendly interactions with Wang Hao. If the second half played like the first half, Stern might just throw the trophy into the trash can.

"Such a rubbish game doesn't deserve a trophy."

In the post-match press conference, Wang Hao was too lazy to attend, and the season-encumbering fines at NBA headquarters can be arbitrary, so Zen Master could only drag Fisher and Gasol to participate.

The post-match interviews between the two were very harmonious, probably because they wanted to improve the character of their team, remembering that they did not make things difficult for the few people who attended the press conference, all of them were released back.

"Go home! There are two more games and we will be the championship."

"But the Green Army seems to be one game away."

The Zen master came out in time to slap him in the face.

"No, no, no, they have no chance. We won in Boston. Will we lose when we go home?"

Back to Los Angeles on a chartered flight overnight, Wang Hao slept until the sun was high before waking up. To be precise, he was woken up.

"Why, don't you know I just came back last night? I need to rest."

Wang Hao ravaged Curry's face wantonly.

"I want some tickets"

Cute God, said cutely.

"Ok!"

Wang Hao was a little distracted for a moment, and he believed that such a soft and sticky child would become the later Brother Ritian.

"A few."