Their group name is so special, it turned out to be a group preparing to overthrow the rule of the Great Demon King.

Guo Fu: "Brothers, what to do, the big devil is coming to beat me up."

Mr. Turtle: "Don't ask me, I'm panicked too"

Mengku: "...I'm still in college, no pressure."

Beard: "I'm in college too!"

Guo Fu: @萌库 "You are the son of the Great Demon King, you step down."

Curry: "...!"

Young Master Turtle: "Brother, come on, pass on your experience to me later."

...

With a bitter face, Guo Fu finally waited until the tyrant's approach.

"Fu'er! But are you afraid of your adoptive father?"

"Father? What the hell is father?"

...

The current Husky Guofu is just a rookie, and the head of the family is Al Jefferson. Unfortunately, Wang Hao and Al Jefferson are not in any hurry, so they can only get Al Jefferson out quickly. Only when Ferson fights down can he caress Guofu properly.

"Hey! I'm going to beat you up, so if you know what you're doing, you should hide off the court."

"Are you using this inferior method to help your little brother establish prestige in the team?"

"???"

"Build prestige? You may have misunderstood, I want to beat him up."

Al Jefferson put on an air of genius.

"Hey! If you don't listen to my good advice, then don't blame my brother for not being human."

Wang Hao went directly to the inside and got Al Jefferson.

"This is so..."

Al Jefferson, who was 208 in height, was directly blocked by Wang Hao, and he couldn't be seen from the front.

After receiving the ball, Wang Hao half-turned and pushed the ball into the basket. Al Jefferson didn't even know what happened.

"Why do you say you are so ignorant? You really can't tell the height of your eyebrows."

Al Jefferson: "...I don't know if what you said is true or not."

In the next game, as the leading wolf of the Huskies, Al Jefferson thoroughly explained what it meant to be a raging litter.

The entire Huskies, since Al Jefferson and below, no one can raise any effective resistance. Maybe Mike Miller thought, but facing the three towers of the Lakers, he was directly discouraged.

Maybe Randy Foye wanted to do something for the team too, but Kobe was guarding him.

Kobe will let this little guy break ground on his head?

McHale, who was the head coach of the Huskies at the time, wanted to take off his suit and go up to meet Wang Hao for a while.

McHale and Bill Russell are in the same league, but not to mention him now, even when he was a player, Wang Hao was worthy of him. Although he won 3 championships and made 7 All-Stars, Wang Hao, you know of.

"Hey! You really can't let go? You can't let go, I really tried my best."

As soon as Wang Hao finished speaking, he dunked again on Al Jefferson's head.

...

In the first quarter, 40:22, the Lakers led by 18 points.

In the second quarter, I thought I could see Guo Fu playing during the rotation time, but I didn't know what McHale was thinking, so he put Guo Fu on the bench again.

"This B, is he deliberately against me?"

Wang Hao got angry, and led a group of fans in Los Angeles to beat the Huskies directly in the second quarter. In the second quarter, the Lakers scored 48 points in a single quarter, while the Huskies only scored 24 points, and the point difference was directly pulled down by 42 points. point.

"I see if you let Guo Fu play at this time."

There was no suspense in the game, and Guo Fu finally got the chance to leave the factory. I thought Wang Hao would also leave the field with the main players, but unexpectedly, just after Guo Fu came on stage, Wang Hao tore off the towel and followed him on the stage.

McHale: "??? Playing with snakes?"

Wang Hao: "If you don't play with snakes today, you can play with pots today. It will cost [-] hammers, and even one less hammer will not do."

Guo Fu: "It's too difficult for me."

In the end, Wang Hao finally fulfilled his wish to face Le Fu. Although the process was tortuous, the result was not bad.

"Lai Fuer, let Weifu see your progress."

...

Seeing his teammates throwing a face, Love had no choice but to defend Wang Hao.

I will teach you the first NBA lesson today, learn it well.

Rarely, Wang Hao played face-to-face under the basket, and he was directly crushed before.

Wang Hao dribbled the ball, received the ball and turned, Guo Fu hurriedly followed, saw Wang Hao dodging around the basket, swaying left and right, directly shaking Guo Fu so that he couldn't find the north, and then hit the board with a light Score the ball.

"Charles, dream dance? It seems that I haven't seen Wang Hao use it for a long time, and I almost forgot that he knows how to do it."

"Hmm! It's a fantasy dance step, and it seems that Wang Hao is very proficient in using it, but I don't know why he doesn't use it."

"Is it because the opponents can't bear his crush?"

The final result given by the two fools of TNT is that it can be used, but it is not necessary. It can't even stand up to a back attack, so why do all those bells and whistles?

But obviously, the dream dance is definitely a bonus item. Although O'Neill's style of play is violent, after watching it for a long time, after all, he is tired of aesthetics, but the dream dance is different. It is a skill with infinite possibilities. Shengqiang's skills.

The Lakers' bench jumped up excitedly when they saw Wang Hao use such skillful skills to shake the flying pot. On the other hand, the Huskies' bench, especially Al Jefferson, was like a family member.

Al Jefferson: "Is he looking down on me? I don't need any skills to beat me, it hurts my heart."

No one paid attention to Al Jefferson's feelings, even McHale was unwilling to talk to him. Everyone knew that Al Jefferson was too much, and the future boss of the Huskies hadn't been selected yet.

"Come on, Fu'er, beat me as a father."

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