Above All Beings in the NBA

Old coach K vaguely remembers that afternoon, it can be said that it was the first day at the lowest point of his coaching career. Not only was the team he led easily blown up by others, but he was also "greeted" by a big heart. It was a great shame, but before that, the Bruins were like this. It looked like a bunch of rookies, but everyone found their own position, and under the leadership of this man, he overturned his team.

"Run! Run, rush to the inside line, rush to the inside line decisively."

With Ah Lian here, Yao Ming’s internal pressure has been shared a lot. Yao Ming also knows that he can’t allow others to make fouls on him now. Some balls can be released as needed. After all, there is still half time left in the game. The main force of the Chinese team If you lose one, you will lose one, which is not the case for the US team. He is eager to trade with you.

Kobe rushed to the basket, Yao Ming tactfully stepped aside without even stretching his hand, which made Kobe, who was trying to make a foul, very uncomfortable, so he could only score a two-pointer dryly.

Looking back, Yao Ming ran to the bottom line and made a long pass from the quarterback, passing the ball directly to the frontcourt.

When everyone looked back, Wang Hao had already run across the center line, adjusted his breathing, and was about to make a move.

Swish!

The basketball fell to the basket alone.

Wang Hao shook his head and ran to the meeting, and the eyes of the oncoming American team members all burst into murderous gazes.

"Chris, come on, your task is to keep an eye on Wang Hao."

Bolong Wang felt bad when he heard the old coach K called him, and the result was just as he thought.

To be reasonable, in this dream team, except for James, no one is willing to face Wang Hao, including Kobe, this pervert is simply not human.

The old coach K took Paul and replaced him with Boss, which improved the height of the field, but it was still useless. The tallest players were still Yao Ming and Wang Hao.

Kobe was the point guard, and after looking around from beyond the three-point line, he had a feeling in his heart, "I'm not sure about this group of people, I have to play this ball."

And then a picturesque pull-up jumper.

"Rebound, Yao!"

After Wang Hao shouted, he ran straight to the front court.

Sure enough, as soon as he crossed the center line, Yao Ming's pass roared in.

After receiving the ball, Wang Hao hit another three-pointer.

"How do you know that Kobe has progressed?"

"Hehe! I calculated that Kobe's shooting percentage just reached 30%. This is completely out of his rhythm."

Wang Hao explained.

Faced with the impact of the US team, it would be good if some members of the national team did not collapse. Kobe and Lao Zhan cooperated in a pick-and-roll, and Lao Zhan directly hit a three-pointer from the outside.

This is the terrible thing about the US team. Except for Howard, who can't shoot, the rest, even James, who is not accurate in three-pointers, can use shots to decide the game at critical moments.

Encountering double-teaming, Wang Hao passed the ball out again. Facing the high-pressure defense of the US team, Zhu Ba made a mistake in shooting. Can shake his head helplessly, facing the best basketball players on the planet, what else can he ask of his teammates?

"Brother Yao, the inside line helped me create space. I have to let them know that double-teaming is useless to me."

"At least two double-teams are useless."

Wang Hao thought for a while and added.

"Actually, you don't need to fight like this. According to the current rhythm..."

"No, Brother Yao, you and I both know the explosive scoring power of this group of people. We must take precautions. After all, we are the weak side."

"Okay! Don't worry, do it, the sky is falling, I will support you"

...!

Hearing this sentence, Wang Hao's eyes almost got wet. He remembered that in his previous life, after losing the game leading to the Olympics, Yao Ming, the chairman of the Basketball Association, asked the reporter who was responsible for the loss of the national team. Yao Ming replied: it is me".

A simple word reflects the responsibility of the older generation of basketball players...

Chapter 352 Wang Hao VS Dream Team Eight

At the end of the first half, the Chinese team still had a 80-point lead at 74:6. Although the score was leading, every Chinese player looked solemn. 6 points were not enough for the US team to run two rounds.

"Let's talk about how we played in the second half"

In the lounge, Miyazaki Director was surrounded by people.

"Let Wang Hao tell the story, he has more experience than me in this kind of tough battle."

...

"What kind of experience is that for me? It's nothing more than taking the ball and doing it myself."

"Don't care if you work alone, as long as you can win."

Director Gong was also a little frustrated. In the first half of the game, Director Gong had a good time. If it weren't for Wang Hao and Yao Ming's super performance, the score would have been opened up by the Pacific Ocean. Since Wang Hao can do it alone, let him do it.

"Everyone, fully cooperate with Wang Hao. Don't tell me who is responsible for winning or losing. Since the honor of winning belongs to everyone, then everyone will bear it together if they lose. I will take the lead in resigning from the coaching team."

Director Gong's words can be said to be a dead end, and it is also to dispel Wang Hao's worries, after all, domestic keyboard warriors are not ordinary people.

"come on!"

Director Gong stretched out his hand, and glanced at everyone in the national team like a knife.

"come on"

Yao Ming and Wang Hao stretched out their hands quickly.

"come on!"

"Hurry up and recover your strength, and remember it all. If you play well, the remaining 20 minutes will last you a lifetime even if you retire. I don't want to see anyone cheating on me."

The guide Gong gave another warning and exited the lounge.

Wiping the sweat off his head, Director Gong's whole body was also wet with sweat before he knew it.

With the voice of the fans, the second half of the game began.

Wang Hao took the lead to enter the arena. He knew that everyone could rest during the game, but he could not.

With Wang Hao present, there is a backbone on the court, and there are people who handle the ball. Yao Ming is not as good as Wang Hao in this regard. Yao Ming has this kind of threat only at the basket.

"Come on, Corvo, let me see what else you can do?"

"Humph!"

As in the usual communication, Corvo snorted coldly and started with the ball.

Leaning on Wang Hao's back twice, Kobe turned over and shot a jump shot in a picturesque manner. As for the various shoulder-shaking fake moves, it was a bit redundant, and the two really knew each other too well.