On-field score 57:75

Wang Hao scored 42 points in the second quarter and 61 points in the first half. This is just the data taught by the rampage Wang Hao in the first half.

"It's okay for the Tyrant, otherwise the Raptors would probably not be able to go back to Toronto."

"Yes, Charles, I think of that moment, the police in Los Angeles would shoot them without hesitation."

"The Raptors are so unbearable that they actually use this dirty way. Do he think they are the bad boys in the 1980s?" Barkley ruthlessly criticized this kind of unsports-abusing behavior.

"The league should punish the Raptors, from players to coaches, and the Raptors really should consider changing management. At least the coach cannot be used. He has lost the demeanor and bottom line of being a coach." Kenny Smith is not rude in this way.

Compared with the "tnt commentary station"

Domestic forums are the real clear swords and guns.

"Go to the United States to slaughter rice dogs and ask for the specific address of rice dogs."

"Is there still a shortage of people upstairs?"

"The first group is full, and the second group is under construction, please pay attention..."

"The blades of the logistics brigade, bullets have been sent out."

There are countless posts, and the forum server is directly paralyzed.

The maintenance staff muttered while repairing: "Mi Dog deserves to die."

For a time, domestic forums were full of life. Even Teacher Ma Jian was always calm and swearing angrily.

Wang Hao, who was unaware of everything, was lying comfortably on the bench enjoying the massage the massager.

"Lighter, lighter."

“Point down.”

"Yes! Yes! Yes!".

From time to time, he also made comfortable moans.

"Bah! Shameless." Westbrook, Ah Lian, and Curry cursed in unison.

Wang Hao enjoyed the massage comfortably on the sidelines, and also "guided" Westbrook and the other two from time to time.

"You see Kobe's ball. If I just separated the person, he would deduct it, but he wouldn't do it."

"With this ball, he should have headed directly, and the opponent put him two steps away."

"But Kobe is more than 2 steps away from the three-point line." Westbrook defended Kobe.

"Do you understand the ball? How far do you care about such a large open space? If you have the chance, don't you shoot?" Wang Hao looked contemptuous.

"Just say that it's unreasonable to play basketball?"

"Bai Chicken."

First blood was born, Westbrook closed his mouth and ignored Wang Hao.

"Stephen told him what to do when this happens."

"As long as you feel you can enter, you must take a bold move." Curry said helplessly to Westbrook.

Westbrook: "....(wqnmlgbd)".

Westbrook turned his head directly.

Double kill.

"Ah Lian!...".

"Brother Wang, I'll go to the toilet and my stomach feels a little uncomfortable."

Curry: "So too."

Westbrook: "Ibid."

Wang Hao: "...you don't cherish the opportunity for tyrants to teach on-site."

The three of them left their seats as if they were running away.

"Paul." The third little boy ran away, and Wang Hao turned to find Millsap.

"you say...".

"You, you have to be harder on the inside. Look at O'Neal, just snatch him and knock him over, making him afraid of you. No matter how bad you are, you have to be like me. Right?" Wang Hao looked like a good teacher and friend.

"But I..." Millsap looked at his short hand and thought about his short man, but he still couldn't speak in the end.

"Look at Kobe, do you have to hide from a soft boy who beats Boshne? Just force him to mess with him." Wang Hao didn't care about Millsap's feelings at all and was crazy self-entertainment.

"Boss, Garnett, you are the only one who is the one who is the one who is strong in the whole NBA?" Millsap complained wildly in his heart.

"Dell, look at how about letting Stephen participate in the draft after playing in his freshman year? In that way, the Lakers still have a chance to win him. Under my leadership, he will definitely be able to wear rings with both hands."

Old Curry: "I'll go see a few kids. You can talk first."

"Evans...".

"Vujasic...".

"Mckey...".

After a while, Wang Hao completed the bench clearing work, and everyone except Wang Hao hid behind the water dispenser and trembled.

Of course, Zen Master Wang Hao dared not do it.

"You guys come back, this place is so big." Wang Hao shouted shamelessly.

"No, this is quite spacious."

"Yeah?".

Watching Vujasic sit Evans and McGee respectively on their legs, then they spread out one leg for Millsap to sit.

"Is it..."

"They all have Indian descent?".

Wang Hao thought of evil things.

The second quarter ends soon.

Only when Kobe ended up, the other Lakers dared to approach Wang Hao.

"What's wrong with you?" Kobe asked in confusion as he looked at the people rubbing his thighs.

"It's okay." Several people still came to their hearts under Wang Hao's murderous gaze.

"Be careful of your health, hurry up and check it out." Kobe didn't ask much.

Back in the lounge, Wang Hao asked the team doctor to do a checkup at everyone's strong request.

"Does this hurt?"

"What about this?"

"here?".

The team doctor pinched Wang Hao's body and slammed it for a long time and finally came to a conclusion. Wang Hao was fine, nothing happened.

The old father can put his heart in his stomach.

"Will you still fight later?". Since you have nothing to do, of course you have to appear.

"I won't fight anymore, it's so boring. There are not enough people who come to them after a few strokes."

“…”.

At the beginning of the second half, Kobe went up to play for five minutes and got off the court to rest. The scene was so boring.

The Raptors, who were 20 points behind, could not even resist a wave of Yang.

Morris Peterson, who had been holding back his anger, began to show his power.

Facing his old boss, Morris Peterson doesn't care whether he will meet in the future. He wants to take revenge and wash away the shame of being thrown around as garbage.

Time passed as Peterson proved himself. Until 4 minutes left in the fourth quarter, the waves started again.

TJ Ford, who has been suppressing, scored a beautiful layup against the three of them.

"Don't you want to get 80 points? Why are you sitting there like a prostitute?" tj Ford shouted to the Lakers bench.

“…?”.

"He is shouting at me?".

Wang Hao asked his teammates around him with some uncertainty.

"Um.".

The Lakers nodded in the substitutes.

"coach.".

Wang Hao took off his long-sleeved jacket directly. The meaning was very obvious.
To be continued...