Above All Beings in the NBA

Just as Wang Hao couldn't be defended, Kobe's fadeaway jumper can only expect him to feel bad.

As the leader of this Dream Eight team, at the critical moment, it depends on Kobe. Whether it is melon, emperor, or cheek, at this time, in the eyes of old K, Kobe is not as reliable.

Swish!

The ball goes in.

"Hey!"

Although a large part of the sidelines watching the game are Kobe fans, but at this moment, no one hopes that Kobe will score.

"ball!"

At this time, the U.S. team has no time to play a father-son game with you. You can defend Kobe by yourself, but if Wang Hao wants Kobe to defend you in offense, it is completely idiotic. King Bolong stood straight in front of Wang Hao.

"You know, I don't want to either."

King Bo Long scratched his head, and directly put Wang Hao on a tight defense. Corvo and Wuhuang were ready to double-team.

"It's the first time I've seen someone who said something so fresh and refined."

The game continues, if you want to win, don't care who is standing in front, no matter who is standing, you must kill him.

Not many BBs, Wang Hao glanced at Bo Longwang, bent down, and pushed straight over.

"Fuck! You can't be gentle"

King Bo Long muttered, and followed up honestly.

Bang!

Just like in the NBA, King Bolong couldn't stop Wang Hao at all, and Kobe and James on the left and right flanks hurriedly got up and chased back.

"It's too late now."

The three-point line in the international arena is originally shorter than that in the NBA. With Wang Hao's long legs, after two steps, he jumped up and faced the basket directly.

DUANG!

Wang Hao jumped up straight as if a crane was hanging on his head, smashed the ball into the basket and then fell down.

"come!"

Wang Hao yelled at King Bolong.

King Bolong stepped back and asked Kobe to face Wang Hao. The meaning was very simple.

"Your son, you get it done."

Kobe's head was full of black lines, "Have you never heard of Er Dabuyou?"

Corvo is also helpless, God knows that the kid who was selected based on his talent could bring them such a big trouble in the World Championship, if he had known today, then... um!Really fragrant.

The Dream Eight team passed the ball back and forth, and finally passed it to Kobe. It's not because others have no offensive means. It's just that this kind of father-son game is too rare. The next time I want to see it, I guess it will have to wait until the next round of the World Championship. The problem It doesn't matter whether Kobe will participate or not in the next World Championship. The speed of upgrading basketball players in the United States is definitely faster than that of a certain star's mobile phone.

"Can you guard me?"

Kobe continued to hit Wang Hao with his incomprehensible back, and Wang Hao really couldn't defend him, how could he defend when his body was almost parallel to the floor?Can Wang Hao stretch his arms a little longer?

"Tch, it's as if you can prevent me."

"you...!"

When Kobe was unable to do what he wanted, now he really couldn't defend against Wang Hao. Unlike the first year, Kobe could still beat Wang Hao. Now if the two of them fight with real swords and guns, Kobe will shoot 55 in a row There are no chances.

"Chris, LeBron, teach this kid a lesson."

At this time, Kobe played the role of the leader of his national team and directly directed the two superstar boys to come over to help.

"Whoo!"

"okay!"

The two looked at Wang Hao sinisterly.

"You guys, what are you doing, I'm so scared!"

He said he was afraid, but he was unambiguous under his feet. With a hard push, the whole person turned directly from the gap between the double teams.

"So fast!"

Kobe's eyes narrowed. After the finals, this kid improved again.

DUANG!

The most innocent player in this game was the Happy Beast. He was beaten by Yao Ming at the very beginning. After Yao Ming finished beating him, Wang Hao started to shoot the inside line again.

At first, I thought that without defending for three seconds, I could show my dominance at the basket in front of the fans all over the world, but now, at 208, he can't catch the eyes of the Chinese team's aces at all.

It’s okay for Yao Ming and Wang Hao to say that they have been famous in the NBA for a long time. What the hell are you Ah Lian and Da Zhi?

The angry Happy Beast spotted Ah Lian and followed.

"Dwight, what are you doing? Guard your basket."

With the roar of old coach K, Happy Beast is not happy anymore. Now he just wants to finish the game quickly and then return to Orlando to find the young lady in the nightclub to soothe his wounds.

"continue!"

Kobe then hit Wang Hao with his back. I have to say that this move is really invincible, but Wang Hao is not a target and just stands there for you to beat. The moment Kobe exerted his strength, Wang Hao suddenly exerted strength with his legs and pushed Kobe.

"Ok!"

When the ball was shot, Kobe felt bad, "Howard, rebound!"

The Happy Beast snapped its fangs and claws to secure its position under the basket. Just as it was about to make a dunk, a smear of red flew across the sky.

"What the hell?"

He didn't get the ball, and he was almost hit. Howard saw it, damn it, why is it still Wang Hao.

After grabbing the rebound, Wang Hao rushed forward.

"Come on!"

The old coach K shouted frantically, and the members of the Dream Eight team also chased frantically, but why does it feel that the red jersey is getting farther and farther away?

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