Unexpectedly, the first goal of the Chinese team in the Olympics was actually a three-pointer hit by Yao Ming.

"Damn it, Brother Yao, did you hide it?"

"Hehe! The line is short."

Yao Ming said shyly.

"Zhan Zhan, did you see that?"

James ignored Wang Hao and directly stood outside the three-point line in the frontcourt, and the ball was handed over to the big brother of the dream team, Kobe.

"..."

Wang Hao already thought about what Sun Dasheng was about to face, but Wang Hao also didn't dare to release my emperor. The advantage is that Yao Ming and Ah Lian also blocked the inside line, leaving Kobe much less room to break through.

But if Kobe wants to score, does he still need to get to the basket?

Relying on Sun Yue, he turned over and made a jumper, scoring two points for the Dream Team. His posture and movements were so relaxed and freehand that it was impossible to tell that this was a wounded player who had been training for half a season.

"Zhan Zhan, where is Brother Gua? Tell him, there are many interesting places in Beijing."

"Don't worry, it won't be cheap for you. Do you think you ran after the game?"

The sugar-coated shells were useless, Wang Hao put the ball straight to Yao Ming on the inside, and Ah Lian directly stood at the outer corner of the three-point line.

Bang!Bang!

Excellent lower body strength made Yao Ming's back and turn very stable, and his excellent touch allowed Yao Ming to score two points directly on the head of Warcraft.

"Boy, come here!"

Kobe hooked his fingers towards Wang Hao. In the first game of the group stage, neither the Chinese team nor the Dream Team was under too much pressure, because the remaining teams in Group B were ignored by both sides.

Wang Hao’s pressure on Kobe was obviously higher than that of Sun Yue. Kobe pushed Wang Hao with his back, and Wang Hao’s feet were stuck to the ground, unmoved. Kobe’s superb back skills lie in the combination of strength and various techniques. Combined, Kobe turned back and made a gesture to shoot. Wang Hao directly stepped forward to defend Kobe, but he did not take off.

Kobe swayed back and forth a few times and saw that Wang Hao didn't move. He didn't want to pass the ball out of face, so he forced a fallback jumper with his excellent waist and abdomen strength.

"Stupid old man."

Wang Hao called out affectionately, jumped up high like a dry ground, stretched out his long arms, and directly put the ball into his arms.

"Would you like to come again, old man?"

Kobe: "...This kid is getting older and younger, it seems that it's time to collect rent."

...

Chapter 335 This game is a bit crooked

Wang Hao brought the ball to the front court by himself, and my emperor stood in front of Wang Hao and clapped his hands.

Wang Hao: "Brother, what about the competition, the Olympics, be serious"

My emperor: "Counseled?"

"@#!@#¥@¥#"

Wang Hao cursed a few words indiscriminately, accepted Wu Huang's challenge, and stretched out his hand to signal his teammates to pull away, and there was a little laughing episode in the middle.

Fearing that the emperor would not be able to guard Wang Hao, the happy beast of Yi Bo Yuntian refused to come out inside and prepared to defend, but was forcibly dragged out by King Bolong.

"Isn't that bad in front of people all over the world?"

"afraid?"

"You forced me."

Wang Hao lowered his center of gravity, and directly had a violent body collision with my emperor.

Bang!

My emperor was pushed away by Wang Hao, and with this space, Wang Hao went straight into the inside line, and my emperor clung to Wang Hao on the flank.

After hitting the basket, Wang Hao swung the ball, and Wuhuang flew out of the court.

DUANG!

Wang Hao easily dunked the ball into the basket under the basket.

"Ah Zhan, you can jump really high."

"Can't you use a more technical way?"

"Look at what you said, two muscle sticks are fighting, what are you doing with those fancy things? Besides, when you pushed someone to the basket, did you ever think that today will happen?"

As soon as Wang Hao's unscrupulous words fell, there were bursts of titters on the field.

It's okay for the Chinese team members to laugh, but what the hell are the American team teammates laughing at?

What was even more exasperating was Kobe, who walked over and patted my emperor on the shoulder comfortingly, "You have today too, hahahaha!"

Accompanied by a burst of laughter, my emperor's already anxious face became even more gray, "Teammates? Teammates, superficial teammates, plastic teammates."

"Zhan Zhan"

Wade walked up to my emperor.

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooon."

"Well, mostly, you jump really high."

My Emperor: "... Nima, are you comforting me, or are you making fun of me?"

Even Kidd, who is steady, said silently in his heart, "I don't laugh, I don't laugh." It can be seen how hated my emperor's body crushing style of play is.

The position of the US team is a bit weird. Power forward Bosh stands in the corner and waits for the pot. Kobe stands outside the three-point line and waits for the ball to play in singles.

It's completely a random position, a random tactic, maybe the old coach K has arranged who is the core, and the rest can be crushed directly with his superhuman personal ability.

I have to say that the hard power of the US team is still very strong. If we fight seriously, today will definitely be a tough battle, but it seems that the players of the US team are not satisfied with Wang Hao, the FMVP of the new class. picked.

"Zhan Zhan, calm down."

James took the ball unmoved, and directly started the N-step kill mode with the ball.

The elbow opened the way, Wang Hao's blocking hand was blocked, and the ball was scored.

"Referee, go."

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