"Honey, you actually look beautiful without makeup, didn't anyone tell you?"

Wang Hao couldn't bear to see Aomei painting her mouth into a sausage mouth, so he said quickly while cleaning Aomei's face with a wet wipe.

"Then we go out to eat, what about those who criticize you?"

"Ha ha!"

Wang Hao smiled confidently, "Naturally, someone will put down the mouse with his right hand, rest his hands on the keyboard, and close his eyes slightly. When he opens his eyes, he will be enlightened, his thoughts will be deep, and he will enter the realm of the land key fairy, across the gate of heaven. Before now, you can compete with those who are trying to gain fame and reputation, just rest assured."

As for saying no?It is impossible not to go, and Omei is at most just asking symbolically.

Wang Hao will not stop going, jokes, spraying people in front of the computer, how can it be fun to watch Aomei wolf down?Especially at night.

Chapter 338 Is also a teammate, you play me?

On August 8, at 12:16 pm, the Chinese team ushered in the second Olympic opponent, the mighty Spanish team.

"Hi! Paul, how are you?"

As the host and teammate, Wang Hao took the initiative to say hello to Gasol, and most of the Spanish team, Wang Hao had played against each other. In the World Championships in 06, Wang Hao had just participated in the draft. He has never played an NBA game, and times have changed. Two years later, who would have thought that Wang Hao would become the Spanish team's thigh and Gasol's thigh in the NBA.

What is even more unexpected is that in just two years, Wang Hao wore a yellow robe and almost won all kinds of important awards. The only thing missing is the Olympic medal at his doorstep.

"Hey! Brother, you guys will also train for this game, right?"

Gasol's words instantly attracted the eyes of everyone in the Spanish team.

"This depends on the coach's arrangement."

Wang Hao quickly slipped away, afraid that he would not be able to resist Gasol's small eyes for a while.

In Wang Hao's memory, in the game in the previous life, the Chinese team and the Spanish team went to overtime. If it wasn't because of Yao Ming's 6 fouls, the outcome of this game is still unknown. The coach of the team is Jonas, and his formation is also confusing.

Now the coach of the national team is Yao Ming's hand-raised Gong guide. When it comes to playing, who can say that Yao Ming has the absolute right to speak, and he will definitely not pay for the problems of his previous life. Moreover, it is not the players on the field who know this time. What kind of teammates does the team need most?

"Paul, Wang Hao is really as strong as you say?"

Teammates looked at the exchange between Wang Hao and Gasol, and they didn't have the burden of being the head of the team at all. On the contrary, Wang Hao was more like a little brother, and asked suspiciously.

"Maybe it will be stronger. There are some things that cannot be explained clearly, and can only be seen on the field. Moreover, do you know that the seventh game of the finals, the last quarter, was completely defeated by Wang Hao himself. Come to think of it, I couldn't handle Garnett alone, let alone three."

"Relax, Paul, it's just a group match, don't you want to be so serious."

Seeing Gasol's serious face when he saw the jump ball, Wang Hao, who was the opponent, started to comfort him.

"That is to say, this game should be played seriously?"

"How can it be, I am also a teammate, I will be covered by the rain"

...

Snapped!

Wang Hao pushed the ball into Yao Ming's hands and pointed towards the sky. Yao Ming smiled wryly and pulled Ah Lian who was running up the field, and threw the ball over with a nod to Wang Hao.

"I believed you big-headed ghost."

Wang Hao's take-off was unstoppable, and Gasol was incompetent and furious.

With just the first shot, Wang Hao made fans who had no chance to watch the NBA Slam Dunk Contest understand why Wang Hao is the number one slam dunk king who kicked Carter with his left foot and defeated Jordan with his right.

Then he is still riding Gasol on his crotch, and Fernandez is still hanging on his body, you just buckle it if you say it?It's okay to dunk, what the hell did you dunk the ball in one step before the free throw line, are you an arm or a noodle?

Gasol, who also ranks among the top five in the NBA in terms of wingspan, looked at his own arm, compared it to Wang Hao's, and shook his head helplessly.

"You have the same physical fitness as Superman, and your skills are as good as Kobe. Are you still letting people live?"

"Hey! Can't hold back, can't hold back."

A smirk hung on Wang Hao's face.

"Pay attention, that kid played this game seriously."

In fact, Gasol also knew that Wang Hao couldn't let the water go in this game. After all, this is China and it's home. It's bad luck, if it's another game, so what if Wang Hao makes a fool of himself?Wang Hao is still thinking about how to meet Australia in the quarterfinals.

"Don't show mercy to your teammates?"

"The Chinese have waited too long for this victory."

Looking deeply at the national flag waving on the stands, Wang Hao really wants to thank his cheap parents in this life for not changing his nationality to the United States in a flash of his head.

"It's better to stay at home."

Wang Hao sighed for no reason.

"fine"

Facing Yao Ming's questioning gaze, Wang Hao simply replied, unlike Wang Hao, who grew up in the United States, rarely understands this feeling.

The game continued. Wang Hao and Gasol had been teammates for half a year, and they knew each other's characteristics very well. Wang Hao's biggest characteristic was being unreasonable, and Gasol was flamboyant, passing the ball, and moving positions. Shows, all kinds of shows, but in the face of the three big mountains of the Chinese team, it is not known whether Gasol can still show up.

Looking at the inside line of the Chinese team, Fernandez tried to break through many times but failed. Gasol finally had no choice but to ask for the ball and lean on Wang Hao.

"Paul, it's been a long time since I became a teammate."

Gasol: "...you just can't be human."

Then... the first hit, Wang Hao didn't move, Gasol kicked the ground on the spot, and the second hit, Wang Hao still didn't move at all, Gasol turned back directly with the power of kicking the ground.

"Get down!"

Wang Hao stretched out his long arms, jumped high, and taught his NBA teammates a lesson as soon as he came up. An extremely stretched cap grab directly made the audience on the sidelines gaochao.

The head coach of the Spanish team frowned. Now that the difficulties faced by various NBA teams are in front of him, what will Wang Hao do?What to do with Wang Hao and Yao Ming?

"It's really difficult, why is this Chinese team so perverted?"

The head coach of Spain was so sad that he almost wrote on his face that I am annoying, leave me alone.

"Run, run, Ah Lian."

Following Wang Hao's lead, Ah Lian and Wang Hao ran from left to right, and ran like an arrow in the frontcourt.

Gasol was barely able to keep up, and Gasol Jr. could only sigh in amazement. As for the rest of the people who could catch up, they were all defenders. It is conceivable that they would end up facing two yellow men with the most physical fitness.

Wang Hao threw the ball high into the sky, and by the way helped Ah Lian clear the opponents under the basket. Ah Lian stretched out his long arms high and pressed the ball into the basket, which was another exclamation from the scene.

To be reasonable, this kind of ball is really rare in the CBA. It is completely unreasonable to regard the opponent's defensive player as nothing, and dunk it when it enters the basket.

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