At the beginning of the second quarter, the Lakers replaced Turiaf, Radmanovic, and Maurice Evans. They replaced Bynum, Millsap, and Wang Hao.

Wang Hao, who was originally discussing the game with Kobe and studying how to play next, saw that his style on the court was getting more and more wrong.

Turiaf and Radmanovic teamed up to penetrate the Warriors inside.

"Are they so good?" Wang Hao asked Kobe Bryant just to make sure.

"...Maybe he practiced more during the offseason." Logically speaking, Kobe can't answer that his opponent is weak, so it's better to let his teammates know.

"Is this kid digging a hole for me? It looks like I'm going to have to beat him up when I get back." Kobe thought to himself.

Wang Hao, who was supposed to come on after half a break in the second quarter, found out that Zen Master had no intention of replacing him.

Neither Turiaf and Radmanovic, nor Bynum and Millsap could be dealt with by the Warriors. The Lakers played smoothly inside, and Jackson did not replace Wang Hao on the court to disrupt the rhythm.

"Why do you feel like I've become a cancer?" Wang Hao gave himself a very correct position.

"That...coach...".

"What's wrong?" Seeing Wang Hao rubbing his hands, the Zen master asked doubtfully.

"I'm going to play for a while. The score is not even 20, it's too little."

"Haha! Okay, let's wait. The pace of the insiders is just right now, so we need to train them more."

Wang Hao, who deeply understands the charm of language, knows that if he waits for a while, he probably won't have to wait.

Wang Hao, who had been drowsy after putting on training clothes, finally received the call from Zen Master. By this time, four minutes of the third quarter had been played.

"When did I fall asleep? Why didn't anyone call me during midfield?".

The conscience of heaven and earth was not that no one called, but that no one could wake him up. Later, it was Bynum and Millsap who carried Wang Hao back.

"Wang Hao, go ahead! Harvest the game."

"What???" Wang Hao, who originally thought he wouldn't get a chance to play, thought he heard wrong.

"Your little brother was beaten up, it's time for you to avenge him." Kobe said with a voice beside him. Wang Hao was pretty good at being able to fall asleep during official games.

"Okay!." Wang Hao took off his training clothes and appeared.

The lineup on the court at this time is Jordan Farmar, Maurice Evans, Millsap, Tucker, and Wang Hao.

Wang Hao was replaced by Turiaf.

"Does this mean I'm going to play center?"

"coach...".

"You can play whatever position you want. I want to win." The Zen master's answer was still simple and clear.

"Are you ready to die, little bastards?" Wang Hao was very angry when he got up, so he needed the Warriors to vent his anger.

At this time, the score on the court was 72:65 and the Warriors had chased the point difference to 8 points.

Davis frequently hit Farmar in singles and succeeded.

Wang Hao directly focused his attention on Davis.

"It's you who bullied my little brother. You should wait to die!".

Wang Hao, who was woken up, needed an exciting goal to cheer him up.

Wang Hao pointed to the sky.

Farmar understood.

Wang Hao accelerated at 45 degrees on the left.

Farmar threw the ball directly into the penalty area.

"Farmar made a mistake.".

"The ball was lost.".

"The Lakers rookie was stunned by the fact that Davis was guarding him.".

The same words came from all the media studios broadcasting the game.

Duang!!!

Wang Hao received a dunk in the air.

"What's going on? Watch the replay."

"What's going on? How could someone catch such a high ball?".

"It seems that Wang Hao deliberately asked Farmar to pass this ball like this. That is, Wang Hao, no one else can catch it. It's a good ball." Director Zhang, who was the first to react, directly pointed out the characteristics of this ball.

"Wang Hao's physical fitness is really amazing. He pushed away the defender, jumped up, and smashed the ball in." Xu Jicheng also sighed.

"Roar!!!" Wang Hao landed on the ground, waved his hands vigorously, and shouted.

I originally wanted to beat my chest, but when I realized that I was not the "number one high school student", I didn't have the qualifications to do so.

Saw Baron Davis waiting to serve.

Wang Hao stood directly in front of Davis and stared at Davis condescendingly.

The two people who originally thought they were going to have a conflict just kept staring at each other.

The referee kept the whistle in his mouth, waiting for the other side to make a move and blowing the whistle directly.

Unfortunately, the expected boxing did not come. Wang Hao and Davis just stared at each other, without even speaking.

Wang Hao didn't know what to say if he didn't speak. God knows why Wang Hao made such a mistake by accident.

Davis was even more aggrieved. Look at Wang Hao's body and thick arms. Davis wanted to speak, but he didn't dare because he was afraid of being beaten.

beep!!!

The linesman's whistle blew, attracting everyone's attention.

Wang Hao also reluctantly stopped looking at each other affectionately and looked at the referee.

Warriors, service violation.

Aha! Surprise surprise, the Warriors forgot to serve.

The Lakers picked up the ball.

At this time, Baron Davis has not yet recovered from that state.

In Wang Hao's eyes, he saw smoke rising everywhere, mountains of corpses and seas of blood, and Wang Hao was the only person standing in that world.

"Ah! Bah.".

It was in Wang Hao's eyes that he saw the determination to win.

Tucker served the ball directly to Wang Hao.

Relying on his height advantage, Wang Hao directly shot a three-pointer.

Uh-huh!!!

The ball goes in.

The score difference of 77:65 is back to 12 points.

Influenced by Wang Hao's secondary aura, Baron Davis started a new wave of shooting for the Warriors.

duang!!!duang!!!duang!!!

Baron Davis shoots three straight irons.

It is said that Corvo's four backs can be converted into three irons. I wonder if Baron Davis can break this record and four backs into four irons?

Warrior triathlon.

Naturally, Wang Hao would not miss this opportunity and made 4 of 4 three-pointers. Wang Hao only came on for 4 minutes and the score became 89:65. The difference widened to 24 points.

Wang Hao also scored 28 points personally.

The Warriors attack. Baron Davis continues to play hard. Achieving the achievement of four feet and four irons.

The Lakers attacked and Wang Hao broke through and was fouled.

2 free throws.

Wang Hao made two free throws and scored 30 points at 91:65.

The Warriors take a timeout.

Nelson replaced all the main players and replaced them with substitutes.

Zen Master was also very proud and did not kill everyone. He also replaced the lineup with all substitutes.

Wang Hao also announced that he would be off work for this game.

"Corvo, can you take me to a nightclub?" Wang Hao, who had nothing to do, started to commit suicide again.

"Go away, are you afraid that I will tell Omei?".

"That's why I dragged you along." Wang Hao thought he had everything in mind.

"Okay, okay." The two started fighting again. (Wang Hao was beaten unilaterally.)

"Quick, snap it, the tyrant and Kobe are fighting again." Reporters on the sidelines quickly took pictures of this scene.

The time spent playing (and getting beaten) with Corvo always passed quickly. Before I knew it, the game was over.

The Lakers finally won 120:89 at Oracle Arena.

Post-game press conference.

Reporter: "Wang Hao, did you fight with Kobe again today?".

Wang Hao: "Can people with poor eyesight also be reporters? Didn't you see?".

Reporter: "You only scored 30 points in this game. Did the coach deliberately squeeze your playing time?".

Wang Hao "...30 points, just, your brain circuit is really big, I am the league's scoring leader now, okay? I average 45.5 points per game.".

"Okay, let's rush back to Los Angeles. We'll stop here today." The Zen Master quickly stopped.

"Journalists nowadays can't help but pick on players, and coaches don't let it go either."
Chapter completed!