On the NBA’s All Beings

　　 After a technical foul, the Happy Beast became more honest.

　　 Not being honest is not okay, Paul found that the happy beast is not in the right state, and briefly pulled him into the passing blacklist.

　　 Beard took over the team's offensive banner at this time.

　　 Paul began to act as a three-point shooter tool man, I have to say, for the team, in order to win, Paul can play any role.

　　 I remember that in the previous life, when Wang Hao was in a fight, as a famous keyboard man, he sprayed such an article. This is the only time he sprayed to help a player get his name, and this person is Paul.

　　 The main idea of ​​the article is that Paul is not the number one point guard of this era, and he is not even a superstar. At best, he has reached the threshold of a superstar with one foot.

　　 The article also lists various statistics showing that Paul has not averaged more than 20 points per game in a season in his career, and he is not worthy of being a superstar.

Wang Hao doesn’t understand the ball, but Wang Hao can curse, and fools can see that Paul is a traditional point guard. He is not unable to score. He just gives more opportunities to his teammates. If Paul is not a super giant, then Stowe Kerton can’t count. According to the article, Stockton is at most holding Malone’s thigh. It’s useless to pass the ball to Malone. It’s 30 passes per game, why not more than 10 assists.

　　Wang Hao liked and admired dirty cannons. Dirty cannons are the real fighter.

　　 For example, now, dirty guns are at their peak, you said he didn't average 20 points per game? It's all nonsense, but he chose to sacrifice his own data to complete his teammates. If the Clippers don't have Paul, they can be considered a strong team at best. Facing the Lakers and the Heat, they can't even figure out a flower, believe it?

　　 Admire, admire, love, love, this game, Wang Hao still has to win.

　　 By the time the two sides hit the second quarter, the Lakers had an 18-point lead. Nothing else, just because of a call from Omei during the break of the first quarter.

　　 "Sao Ke is about to give birth."

　　 You must know that this child did not exist in the previous life. In other words, this is completely the butterfly effect after Wang Hao's chaos, and the hospital has determined that this is a boy.

　　 "You fight, I'm leaving first."

　　 As the boss of the team, Wang Hao ran away very irresponsibly.

　　 ran away before halftime.

　　 When Wang Hao drove to the hospital, the sister-in-law had already entered the delivery room. Kobe was waiting for the doctor's summons outside nervously. After Aomei settled down the child, she also came to the hospital. A group of Kobe's friends were all present.

　　The two most conspicuous people are Magic Johnson and the old gangster Jordan.

"Hello!"

　　 Wang Hao said hello politely. After all, seniors, although they will be photographed on the beach sooner or later, they should be respected.

　　 "Hey! It would be nice to have a son. Let's take a look at the inheritance of basketball!"

　　 When it comes to this, Mr. Joe and the magician have a common language.

　　 Both of their sons are those who don't like basketball, and they all say that their father is a hero and a hero, but it is completely changed by Joe and the magician.

　　 It looks good to be a father hero.

　　 "Not necessarily, maybe, when I retire, my son will continue to rule the alliance, at least 20 years."

"you?"

　　 The magician smiled implicitly, but Mr. Joe directly spoke out with contempt.

　　 is stronger than him, Jordan had to face the pain of his body decline later, how can he Wang Hao? Just because he is 20 centimeters tall as Jordan?

　　 "Family, who is a family member"

　　 The nurse came out and shouted.

"I'm!"

"go in!"

　　 Kobe wiped the sweat from his head and followed the nurse into the delivery room.

　　 At this moment, the corridor was quiet. A few people made an appointment, and they closed their mouths together.

　　 waited for more than an hour, a crisp cry reached everyone's ears.

"gave birth!"

　　 As the only female family present, the task of visiting was naturally handed over to Omei.

　　 "Boy, I have a son!"

　　 Without waiting for Omei to enter, Kobe stretched out his black and bright head and said, after talking about a sister-in-law who was afraid that she would be asleep, she quickly closed her mouth.

　　 Standing outside the ward, watching the baby in the incubator and the tired sister-in-law, Kobe shed two lines of tears on his face.

For too long, he has been suffocated for too long. Every year for all-stars, he can only watch Gu Ge take his son, Zhan Zhan takes his son, Cheek takes his son, Dirty Cannon takes his son, where to play, he thought Go up and flick two, but feel embarrassed.

　　 As a result, every so long, Wang Hao’s son is also born, and he can finally get a boy, but his relatives are not as good as his own. He can finally have his own son.

　　 "Get your gifts ready! Corvo doesn't need to quit the group chat anymore."

　　 My Emperor: "What do you mean?"

　　 Cheek: "You mean?"

　　 Brother Gua: "Corvo gave birth to a son?"

　　Wang Hao: "Hmm!"

　　 After a brief misunderstanding, the emperor first issued a caution.

　　 "Isn't he the son? He is the first one!"

　　 That night, except for Kobe, a group of elders, just like giving birth to a son, happily took care of the biggest nightclub in Los Angeles.

　　 "This occasion is really not suitable for me"

　　Wang Hao took the bottle of drink and bumped into the glass with Yao Ming. Now that Yao Ming has retired, he naturally picked up the glass.

　　 "How about domestically?"

　　 "No surprise, I will lead the team to London next year. As for whether the next step is good or bad, it depends on how you lead the team in London."

　　 "Don't worry, there is no accident with me."

　　 Wang Hao and Yao Ming bumped their fists.

　　 "Are there any good seedlings in China this year?"

　　 "Hey! No way, one generation is not as good as one generation, or the few you saw back then..."

　　 "Then you have to hurry up, Chairman Yao."

　　 Wang Hao said jokingly.

　　 Yao Ming also smiled awkwardly, "Now that you and the United Arab League are in the results, I am not worried. I want to use this time to focus on cultivating new people."

　　 "Okay, you, Chairman Yao, have spoken. Those of us who are little brothers will surely grind forward and die."

"go with!"

　　 Dayao smiled and patted Wang Hao on the head.

　　London~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Not surprisingly, the dream team going to London should be dominated by the new generation of players. At that time, Wang Hao has to let them know who is Laozi and who is the Lord.

　　 In the last two seasons, Wang Hao has sincerely played a lot of Buddhism. If it were the previous killing and condemning style of play, I am afraid that now the league has changed its color.

　　 "Do what you need me to do in China, don't hesitate to speak up, don't worry, my buddy, now we want money and money, people and people, don't say anything else, 800 million US dollars, very easy."

"Ha ha!"

　　 Yao Ming smiled, did not speak, but his eyes were grateful.

　　 "For Chinese basketball."

　　 "For Chinese basketball."

　　The two big hands are held together tightly.

　　 "I said, you two Chinese legends are endless. Today is to celebrate Kobe's birth of a son."

　　 The magician was obviously drunk, holding the two people on the left and the right, and walked towards the middle of the stage.

　　 "Today, I solemnly introduce to you, the one on the left, taller, is Yao Ming, the legendary center of the Lakers, the legendary Chinese basketball player"

　　 "The one on the right, do you need me to introduce? Let me hear your cheers?"

　　 Seeing this scene, Boss Joe cursed and went to the bathroom.

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