Four hundred and ninetieth chapters this ghost is not a human again
It is difficult for Hill to limit Wang Hao, but the Suns do not have a good front defender at all now. Hill has to support it even if she doesn't work. It seems that this year's Lakers and Suns game, the Lakers use Wang Hao's strength to play Hill, and this game will be no exception.
Curry met Wang Hao's MVP-level off-ball running for the first time on the court.
"Is he called running position?"
Curry threw the ball to Wang Hao with disgust.
Swish!
Hill stood powerlessly not far from Wang Hao, watching the basketball fall into the net vortex, his eyes full of helplessness.
"Stephen, it doesn't matter whether you have good or bad running skills. What's important is to score goals, do you know?"
"Then you stand and wait here, I will pass the ball to you, how good is it for you to take action directly?"
"Doesn't that look down on seniors too much?"
“Is there any?”
Curry once again despised Wang Hao, and that's what he said when he was a bitch.
"Wait!"
Curry looked at Wang Hao with disgust and prepared to score a point with Nash.
The team still has zero points. As the boss of the team, Nash stood up and made a forced shot. Unfortunately, the ball hit again. Although Nash is a member of the 180 Club, the 180 Club also misses the shot. As the first person in history to hit the ball, Wang Hao also occasionally hits the ball.
"Come on the ball!"
Wang Hao stretched out his hand.
Curry: "Don't you install it?"
He threw the ball to Wang Hao in disgust, and then ran directly to his half-court in public, ready to return to defense. What's even more fucking is that when Kobe saw Curry return to defense, he actually ran with him by chance. Then the two brothers in the inside line looked at me, looked at you, and then communicated with his eyes, and ran to his half-court.
Wang Hao, who was just about to shoot, almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.
"Damn, you're too much."
After playing and making a fuss, Wang Hao still scored the ball steadily.
"Hey! What do you mean, you guys?"
After Wang Hao scored the goal, he came back with confidence and asked for advice.
"I saw Curry running, I thought the opponent was taking a fast attack."
Wang Hao: "Lao Ke, are you so inattentive?"
"We both watched them run away and wondered if we would not be able to follow them."
Wang Hao was even more helpless, "I'm the only one who can do it now?"
A few people looked like we didn't say it, you said it yourself.
At this time, the strongest supervisor team on the ground was already smiling.
Gua Ge: "Damn, is the Lakers isolating him?"
Delong: "Not to be a human being, no one"
My Emperor: "Is it done again?"
At this moment, even the Emperor, who was deeply involved in the incident of Youmamen, was interested in seeing what scene the Lakers could create in the Western Conference Finals.
When the Suns attacked, Fry pulled down the outside line as arranged by the coach and sought space for attack. When he turned around, Yao Ming, who had imagined, did not come, but Gasol came.
Someone followed him, and there was no space, so Nash naturally would not pass the ball. Nash measured the ball and passed the ball to Xiao Si. Comparing it, Xiao Si was better at the inside line. Although it may not necessarily beat Yao Ming steadily, there are not many differences.
“hei boy”
Just as Xiao Si was about to turn around and slip into the bottom line, an explosion sounded in his ear, and then the ball in his hand was stolen, and Curry, who was a ghost, ran to the frontcourt immediately.
"Deduct one."
Wang Hao deliberately passed the ball a little, which gave up Curry's idea of chasing for a three-pointer. When he received the ball at the free throw line, Curry carefully adjusted his steps, then rose up and made a flying dunk.
DUANG!
The fans who were about to cheer were like ducks holding their necks, their faces flushed, and then there were laughter everywhere.
"Damn it, can you deduct a single fast attack?"
It seems that even if you bring ten cents to Curry, you will not be able to pass the fast break ball to play 2K in the future.
Curry's face turned red, he picked up the ball he dunked, then slowly retreated outside the three-point line, and carefully shot another three-pointer.
Swish!
Curry showed off with his braces in his mouth.
Bang!
"You still want to call Carter in Los Angeles? Look, that ball can be deducted, and Carter, who is 40, jumps higher than you."
Curry: "Two points are not more than three points"
Wang Hao: "Can you stop entering the sky blue?"
...
Why Curry can detain it is a destined mystery, just like Kobe can occasionally not make a blacksmith. This thing is named Xuan, and you can't explain it with science.
"Come on, brother, give you three points."
After the official timeout, Yao Ming went off the court to rest. Jordan Jr. Jordan hit the center position, and the Lakers scored one-star shot. Although Jordan Jr.'s rebounding ability is not as perverted as Wang Hao, he still has more than enough to make Lopez. Moreover, the Lakers' shooting rate is so high. It can be understood that all the shots are Wang Hao and Curry's shots, and all the shots are Kobe's shots, and all the shots are Kobe's shots in succession are Kobe's shots.
Kobe: "I can't get rid of my identity as the No. 1 blacksmith?"
As the Lakers' three-point rain fell, the blazing flames of the sun were directly extinguished, without any room for anything.
Dirty Cannon: "It's so fucking unkind, these guys."
Gua Ge: "Do you think those guys on the Lakers bench have a chance to get two?"
My Emperor: "All brothers, do you want to poach him?"
Gua Ge: "Don't you want to?"
My Emperor: "I want to poach Jordan or Yao Ming"
"cut!"
Everyone gave me a middle finger, and others were at best digging for the corners of the wall, but I was digging the foundation directly.
The first game of the Western Conference Final ended quietly. In the third quarter, the Lakers' main players were all resting off the court. The Suns also wanted to use this time to recover the score. As a result, they died and found out about the five defenses?
Nash: "What the hell are you short guy?"
Beverly: "I can only exchange Durant for one, do you think I'm short?"
Nash: "Big Boss, Boss, I've been gone, I've been away."
The one who played the most in this game was Xiao Si. In regular time, Yao Ming and Gasol would just guard the inside. Who do you think of Tucker when he was rubbish? What's even more fucking is that Tucker is really awesome. He stole Xiao Si twice in a row, which made Nash stop passing the ball to Xiao Si and let him play singles.
"Look at that Tucker, who can defend from No. 2 to No. 4, and Beverly, who is so fierce that he can kill himself, and he can shoot three-pointers without fear of confrontation, and Green, and Korver..."
"Damn, what are the Lakers doing? So many high-quality three-point shooters and forward defenders are actually kept by the Lakers."
Delong wailed and expressed everyone's thoughts.
"Do we want to play Wang Hao's football style?"
Gua Ge suggested.
"Okay, I'll rely on my ability at that time."
My emperor, cheeks, melons, and cannons hit it off. Wang Hao, who was holding a thermos on the bench, had no idea that a storm surrounding the Lakers' bench was about to unfold, and the person storm was actually a group of his friends.
Leading brother: "Are you strong today?"
My Emperor: "The leader of the big brother is mighty"
Dirty cannon: "Same as above"
Gua Ge: "666"
Chapter completed!