In this extreme defense and extreme tough situation, the team's star became the only offensive point.

This is why it is said that the playoffs are the stage for stars, because stars are just what people cannot do.

Nowadays, the small forwards in the league are almost all fat and strong heavy small forwards. This is also the trend brought about by Gua Ge and Wu Huang in 2003. After all, whether people recognize or not in this game, he is the era of small forwards.

But, what's ridiculous is that although this is the era of small forwards, as the representatives of small forwards, Wuhuang, Gua Ge, and Pierce have never won the championship once. If Wang Hao had not been able to win the small forward, the face would have been ruined.

If Wang Hao had not been in trouble, my emperor would have won his first championship by tying together, which would have been a dream for him.

Otherwise, the league will still be in the hands of Duncan, Kobe, the Celtics, and these old guys.

And the alliance is strong in the west and weak in the east. How weak is the east?

Wang Hao returned from time travel in 2019. From 2000 to the finals in 2019, the Eastern Conference won three or five championships, namely the Pistons, Heat and Cavaliers. Among them, the last two champions of the Heat are the product of the peak group.

No wonder old fans say that those new generation stars are increasingly disliked to work hard.

As the strongest point of the Knicks and the only big shot now, Guaro has carried the team on his shoulders without hesitation.

At this time, Gua Ge was like a soldier charging against the enemy's artillery fire. He either won or died on the way to charge, and had no other choice.

Tucker was behind Gua Ge, pressing Gua Ge tightly, and the two people's bodies fit together without any gaps.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Gua Ge directly turned himself into a heavy bulldozer, pushed Tucker and walked towards the basket.

Tucker could only be pushed back step by step by step by step by step by step by step. When approaching the three-second zone, Guarrog suddenly jumped, shook Tucker away, and raised his hand and buckled it with a one-arm.

“Ah~~~~!”

Brother Gua roared at the sidelines, as if he wanted to vent all the resentment that had been depressed in his heart.

"Call back!"

Wang Hao shouted loudly to the field. Roy subconsciously filtered out Wang Hao's words. Roy's playing style was different from Gua Ge. He asked him to quarrel Gua Ge. It was obviously irrational. Roy didn't take action, and Tucker couldn't deal with Gua Ge.

This made Gua Ge feel successful for a while.

“E ON~!”

I have to say that NBA players all have one characteristic, that is, they forget to hurt after the scar is healed.

After a dead ball, Wang Hao came on the court and replaced Tucker.

"Come on melon!"

Wang Hao held the ball in the low post, just like Guago playing against Teke, pushing Guago into the inside, and then just like Guago, he squeezed and got up and dunked.

"Come on, melon"

Wang Hao hooked his finger at Gua Ge.

This kind of behavior can be regarded as the most provocative behavior in the NBA. After all, this is already on the surface, but Wang Hao doesn't care at all. He has the ability and has the ability to beat me up?

"Wait"

Brother Gua said angrily, not paying attention to Wang Hao.

Gua Ge is wise, and it turns out that no one who takes care of Wang Hao will end up with him.

When he arrived at the frontcourt, Gua Ge pushed Wang Hao over his butt, and the basketball passed by Shu Hao.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

Gua Ge is extremely skillful in his movements. If the happy beast behind Gua Ge is guarding him, he would be excited. But now it is Wang Hao. Wang Hao said, what the hell is this? Are Americans so big?

When he turned around, Gua Ge secretly pushed his elbow and directly turned Wang Hao behind him. To be honest, the regular season is a joke, but is it the finals...

Moreover, Wang Hao's own foul was reduced by one level, and the referee ignored it directly after rounding it.

DUANG!

Gua Ge turned Wang Hao away, pulled it up on the spot, and successfully slashed with one arm.

"Brother, you are still young..."

Before Gua Ge B could finish the assembly, Wang Hao picked up the ball and ran to the bottom line, and quickly sent it to Curry.

He ran to the frontcourt without saying a word.

Wang Hao is such a person. To put it nicely, he is shameless and brave. To put it bluntly, he is a double-standard dog. He can abuse others. If anyone hits a good shot on his head, then come on, change the tyrant mode.

"Pull it open!"

Wang Hao said two words coldly, his eyes staring at Gua Ge like a goshawk staring at prey.

Bang!

Wang Hao didn't even beat the verbal cannon, and sat backwards.

Wheel body, can the league hold him now?

The old generation of insiders is old, and the new generation cannot bear the banner at all. Just like the Happy Beast, they can't hold him back a long time ago.

In just two steps, Wang Hao directly knocked Gua Ge into the basket, and then...

"handsome!"

"The Lakers, Shark Second Generation-----Wang Hao!"

DJ shouted wildly, although he is playing Gua Ge now, it still does not delay DJ from bringing the fans to the fun.

Why can O'Neal have so many fans like it? It's not because of the explosive style of the game and the funny attributes.

Although the style of the game like Yao Ming and Duncan is practical, the ornamentality is far less than that of O'Neal and the Shark. After all, one is a simple and practical school, and the other is a school with both ornamentality and practicality.

"That's it?"

Wang Hao said contemptuously, and he entangled Gua Ge in the half. Wang Hao always avenged his revenge on the spot and would never stay overnight.

"You?"

Gua Ge's blood has also risen. At the time, he was in the Nuggets, on the one hand, because the Nuggets were weak, and on the other hand, because there were too many strong teams in the Western Conference. Even if he luckily passed the Lakers level, he might not be able to break out of the West. But now it is the finals, and the O'Brien Cup is in front of him, just one step away. What is the reason not to fight?

From the backcourt, Wang Hao and Gua Ge never stopped the confrontation. Several referees on the court subconsciously chose to turn a blind eye, just like Wang Hao and Wu Huang in the last round of the finals.

As long as the two don’t fight and don’t use those aggressive actions, then just do whatever you want. Of course, this is just about two people who are just about each other. If you are embarrassed to deal with others, you will get a malicious foul and learn about the locker room watching tickets?

After Shuhao held the ball and passed half, he waited for five seconds before he was entangled with Wang Hao and Gua Ge to run to the frontcourt.

This is also a scene in the NBA. The role players are in place, but the bosses of the two teams are still entangled in the backcourt.

"This finals have that flavor!"

Director Zhang said with a smile, is this kind of confrontation the finals should have?

Moreover, as an old basketball player, Director Zhang still likes the finals of the Spurs Pistons. After all, that is the real basketball. Confrontation, technology and body are indispensable. For now, you can blow it when you go, and you can get it off. Basketball is a fierce sport and a battlefield for tough guys. Now, for the sake of viewing, the league is slowly changing the original intention of basketball.

Gua Ge also received the ball in the low post, pressing his head against Wang Hao's chest, and the two of them secretly competed.

Bang!

Gua Ge slapped the ball hard on the ground, strode forward, and gave himself a little space, and made a huge jump shot.

"Down!"

Wang Hao had been on guard against Gua Ge's move. Seeing Gua Ge take action, Wang Hao stretched out his long arms, jumped up high, and grabbed the ball with a hand.

"That's it?"

"Just this, what's there to be arrogant?"
Chapter completed!