"As you wish, sir, I'm here."

Sure enough, in the Grizzlies' offensive round, Wang Hao directly drove Millsap to the small forward position and took Gasol himself.

"Let me see your progress in a season"

Although I feel a little cowardly, my mouth must be hard.

Bang!

Gasol hit him hard, and Wang Hao did not move at all.

Bang!

Gasol hit again, and the rebound force Wang Hao gave this time almost made Gasol lose his center of gravity.

"Paul, are you old? You can't catch up with the 2006 World Championships."

Wang Hao continued to sarcastically talk in his ear.

This is not because Gasol is old, it is obvious that Wang Hao is growing too fast. Covering his face and looking at his body only, no one will believe that this muscle will belong to a yellow person.

Bang!

Gasol turned his waist under Wang Hao's armpit. As soon as the ball was shot, he was slapped away by Wang Hao.

"You said I'll do you or Conley for the next ball?"

Kobe passed the ball to Wang Hao with great confidence and asked Wang Hao to advance himself.

Wang Hao naturally wanted to find Kang Li, but at this time the troublemaker appeared.

"Do you only show off your power in front of children?"

Guy, who was selected in the same draft as Wang Hao, came to Wang Hao in the eighth place.

"I'll go, if you don't come, you will forget that you are still like you. Okay, just let it go, one pig is to drive, and both are also allowed to be beaten. Who is not beaten?"

"Charles, this Guy, was called an all-around wing in the draft, has a flying bounce, a soft shooting feel, excellent speed and agility, and a perfect small forward figure. It seems that Wang Hao's opponent is here."

Kenny Smith looked through Guy's various data and sighed.

"Opportunity? Guy's evaluation is high and LeBron's evaluation is high? How can he be the eighth place when he has such a high evaluation? Wake up! Kenny, Guy's evaluation is compared to athletes on earth. These things are not suitable for alien Wang Hao. Look at Wang Hao, the center's figure is faster than the small forward, dribbling is enough to be comparable to the defender, let alone bounce, he is the only one in the league, and shooting is also the best in the league. Do you think Guy can compete with him?"

Barkley knew it as if he had recited it countless times.

"Uh! After saying that, the difference between the two is really not a little bit."

Kenny Smith said.

"Look, this ball will let people see the reality clearly."

Barkley sets his sights on the transfer game.

"Come here, I won't shoot three points, and I won't bully you with my body. Let's fight one by one."

Wang Hao hooked his finger at Guy, and the Lakers players were all tactful and ran to the outside line to pull away. Even Bynum, who could not shoot three-pointers, walked to the bottom like a decent move.

Pa! Pa! Pa! Pa!

Wang Hao was carrying the ball in an orderly manner, and Guy stood in front of Wang Hao with his arms wide open.

Suddenly, Wang Hao accelerated to the left.

hiss!

"What is this? Charles."

Kenny Smith was obviously a little incoherent at this moment.

"Ai's signature move, that's what he's passing Jordan's goal."

Barkley remembered the scene of that ball with great clarity. If Wang Hao was 30 cm shorter at this moment, it would be exactly the same.

Duang!

After passing Gay with Ai's signature crossover, he directly dunked to finish.

"roar!"

Wang Hao roared excitedly.

"How is it? Boy, can you stop me?"

Wang Hao shouted to Guy, who was still sitting on the ground.

"How come you feel like you have to fight?"

Kobe used his eyes to signal Bynum and Millsap in a vague way.

The two of them understood each other on the left and right, and they set up Wang Hao and returned to their half.

"Let go, I'm not happy enough."

Wang Hao shouted with struggle.

Gasol: "What the hell? I haven't had enough fun yet."

Conley: "He really was as rumored, and he was beaten up even his teammates?"

"Mike, they are not loyal, let's play."

Wang Hao ran to Kang Li, who was holding the ball again.

"Yeah! OK."

Conley passed the ball to Gasol without saying a word.

"What should we do if we promise?"

Wang Hao asked.

"Yes, we're just playing here. No one is in the inside line. Besides, don't you have to play basketball?"

Conley explained with his hands spread out.

Swish!

Mirthap was absolutely unaware of Gasol's defense, and Gasol scored the ball with a light hook.

"You learned bad things, Mike, I decided to guide you on the right path in life later."

Seeing Gasol score a goal, Wang Hao said with a bad expression.

Bang!

After receiving the serve, Wang Hao directly accelerated and rushed to the frontcourt. Along the way, both his opponent and his teammates were knocked over by Wang Hao.

Duang!!

Wang Hao ended the attack with a smash.

From beginning to end, the rest of the Lakers players, including Kobe, were watching the fun in the backcourt. Wang Hao forced a fast break. To be honest, they really couldn't keep up. If they followed, Wang Hao would not pass the ball. Kobe even had time to discuss with Bynum how many points Wang Hao could score in this dunk contest.

Conley, who was a little dizzy when he was hit by Wang Hao, received a pass from Gasol before he could fully recover.

As soon as he advanced to the frontcourt, Wang Hao rushed over with great momentum. He was already worried and his hands were even stiff. Wang Hao directly cut off the basketball.

Bang!

Kang Li was directly knocked away by Wang Hao.

Duang!!

A 720-degree turn and dunk in actual combat was presented to the audience.

"tyrant"

"tyrant"

"tyrant"

It turns out that conquering away spectators is so simple.

Back at halftime, Conley stood up with the help of his teammates and muttered, "Who am I? Who am I!"

"You are Mike Conley"

Gasol shouted directly to the scared child.

"No, he is a butterfly in the wind, and I'm hitting him."

Wang Hao said directly next to him.

Responding to him was a pair of bad eyes.

"Stay away, let's go away, who does he love, who is it."

Conley naturally couldn't stay on the court in such a state. Head coach Mark Jaffaroni directly replaced Lowry, the small cannon on the edge of the bench.

After being hit by high pressure, people have two states. One is to break out and the small universe fights hard, and the other is to let things go and get beaten. It is obvious that the grizzly bears think from top to bottom at this moment that they are thinking about ending the game quickly, rather than how to bite a piece of meat on Wang Hao.

The game went to the third quarter. Just 5 minutes later, the Grizzlies stopped, with a score of 92:62, with the Lakers leading by 30 points.

Seeing Wang Hao's fate, the Grizzlies coach finally put Conley on the court again.
To be continued...