On the NBA’s All Beings

Chapter 674: Cannon in the Star

   "Fuck!"

   "I am not a primary school student, I have a son"

   Curry said angrily.

   "Child, what makes you bear the responsibility of the family at such a young age? Is it an unexpected pregnancy?"

  ……

   "Are you special or not playing ball, waiting for you"

   Dirty guns finally couldn't pass, and with a roar, he directly dragged Wang Hao back to the NBA arena in the emotional show.

"Give you!"

   The dirty gun yelled and passed the ball.

   Wang Hao received the ball and raised his hand to make a three-pointer.

  唰!

   "Right, gun, do you think this will work? From now on, you pass the ball and I shoot, you assist and I score!"

"really?"

   "Of course, I decided to form an elderly team after retiring."

"get out!"

   Beautifully accepted an assist, and the dirty gun quickly returned to defense.

   Time is approaching the end of the game, Wang Hao relied on two three-pointers to give the team a 2-point lead.

   This game is also the most stalemate game played by the All-Stars in recent years. The main reason is that there is no such thing as Wang Hao who likes to shoot three points to disrupt the game during the performance time.

   "The last ball, I will contain, who of you shot?"

Wang Hao looks at his teammates. In fact, he mainly looks at Paul. Others’ shots are of little significance, but Paul’s shots are different. If Paul makes a shot, the MVP will be stable. Otherwise, Wang Hao is really afraid that today is like last year. , He played a fourth quarter, and then gave him the MVP.

   "Cannon! Believe in yourself!"

   Kobe put his arm around Paul's shoulder and said.

   The tactics are set, the lineup on the field has not changed, and it is still the first five.

   Howard serves the ball and Wang Hao receives the ball.

  Wang Hao holds the ball in the top arc.

   At this time, according to Wang Hao's personality, he just looks at his watch, takes time, and waits for his shot.

   Dragon King Bo stood in front of Wang Hao.

   Wang Hao rarely breaks through at this time, as if Wang Hao's three-pointer is more secure than a breakthrough.

   When there were only a few seconds left, the Eastern Conference's attention had been on Wang Hao's body, and the dirty gun secretly moved. As previously stated, the Western Conference suddenly played a ball-free pick and roll.

   Two seconds later, Paul caught the ball on the three-point line.

   "Fuck!"

  The people in the east all rushed towards Paul, but it’s too late to rush towards it now.

  唰!

   Paul made a three-pointer, which stretched the difference to five points, and there were only less than 20 seconds left in the game.

   "If nothing else, Paul should be the MVP this time"

   Director Zhang said, it can be seen from the fact that Wang Hao took the whole team to play for Paul just now.

   After James tried to shoot a three-pointer in the last ten seconds, Wang Hao got the rebound and threw a super-long three-pointer again, completely taking away the suspense of the game.

   The rest of the time, it's a dinner appointment with a bunch of big guys.

   "Congratulations Paul, for winning the AMVP!"

   That evening, Paul was the host and invited the friends to have a meal together.

   "Cannon! You see you got an MVP, do you have to arrange some other shows after dinner?"

   said with a hopeful beard, the rest of the players who were not from Los Angeles, their eyes began to shine.

   Tonight, there are a lot of starlets on the side of the court preparing to send guns, it depends on how the guns are arranged.

   "What do you want to do?"

   Dirty Cannon said vigilantly, but he knew that if this group of perverts wanted to be happy, their wallet would suffer.

   "Look, I have made appointments, so I'll see which club I go to for a while."

   Howard said with a smile.

   "Go to where we always go!"

   Beard answered, Dirty Gun reluctantly picked up the phone and booked a clubhouse, then...

   Kobe: "I won't go."

   Wang Hao: "I'm not going either."

   Wang Hao also took Curry away.

   Watching three walks away, Paul's complexion eased a bit. It would be a little bit less to spend, after all, he needs to raise two children.

   After the All-Star Game, Wang Hao can rest at home for two days. With only two days left, Wang Hao can't leave. It just so happens that his little brother is now in Los Angeles. He just got a barbecue stall at home.

   "Wow! Boss, it's delicious!"

   George flapped his tongue and said.

   "Well! If you eat more delicious food, you don't know, will your chrysanthemum bloom again tomorrow?"

   Wang Hao said casually.

   After sending away a group of younger brothers, Wang Hao turned off the lights to sleep.

   Closing his eyes, Wang Hao kept thinking about what he had done during this time.

   Just like dreaming, when he was just a basketball player before, he felt that it was a dream more than once, but now, he is not only a basketball player, he has become a star, especially in China.

   Both the school he opened and the awakening training camp are proceeding in an orderly manner. The school is still undergoing civil engineering, and the training camp has already begun to have a few players out there.

   Early the next morning, the rare Wang Hao didn't sleep on the bed. After washing up, Wang Hao drove to the training hall.

   After changing into the training uniform, Wang Hao took out the basketball on the court and started practicing with the most valuable dribble.

   In other words, I missed, missed the past, missed that divine thunder, but also a farewell.

   Today, he also understands that the existence of the system is absolutely inexplicable, and his system does not restrict him too much, or that there is no limit.

The    system is more like a throwaway shopkeeper. After giving everything that should be given, it just ignores it.

   "Boss, what are you doing?"

   Wang Hao tried, calling the system in his head.

   "Something to cut?"

   "It's okay, thank you!"

   "I'm sick."

   "It's okay, don't delay Laozi chasing the book~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I'll be okay in a while, buy me some carts of blades and send it to sister Jiao..."

  Wang Hao practiced for a while in the training hall, then slammed the ball on the ground and lay directly on the Lakers logo.

   If it was a past life, Wang Hao would definitely find a group of girls, and then point to Staples, point to the Lakers, and shout to them, see? This is what I laid down.

   But now, he just wants to lie down here for a while.

   "Boss, have you come to train?"

   When the Lakers' hard-training Mamba Greene and Beverly opened the door of the arena, they still wondered who came so early. When they saw Wang Hao lying on the LOGO, their eyes almost didn't fall to the ground.

   "Well! I can't sleep at home, come here for a stroll, you continue, I will sleep for a while."

   "Good night, boss."

   Beverly and Green changed their clothes and started warming up.

   "I am embarrassed to admit that I have trained, and I have to say that I can't sleep well at home, Beverly Hills. If I can't sleep well in Beverly Hills, where can he sleep well?"

   To be honest, Wang Hao really wasn't trying to pretend to be force.

   It’s just that I slept a lot on the soft bed, and suddenly I felt so comfortable lying on the floor, really, really comfortable, not to cover up.

  

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