Chapter 269: Wang Hao who lay and win

In the second quarter rotation time, the Lakers' offensive still did not weaken, another nerve knife, Lu Wei began to show off.
Bringing a group of new recruits with the Lakers, who didn't know what awe was, the pick-and-roll tactics of the famous coach Sloan made this group of stunned mindless change of defenses clean.
"coach."
Seeing that the first half was about to end, Wang Hao was still sitting on the bench, and Wang Hao began to hold Zen Master's arm to act like a baby.
"Well! It's time to change."
Wang Hao pulled off the training suit directly.
"Nick Young, you replace Vujacic."
"..."
Half of his clothes were taken off, and Wang Hao put them on again embarrassingly.
Fighting for strength alone, the Lakers without Wang Hao and Gasol on the court will definitely not be able to fight the strong Jazz, but the Lakers have won with advanced basketball concepts.
The five players on the stage have a vague sense of position. Everyone has a three-point ability. The defense is unlimited changes. With the dead defender, this kind of mad dog-style biting defense makes the Jazz very unaccustomed.
When attacking, several gunners lined up outside the three-point line. The relatively slow moving speed of Okur and Boozer became the breakthrough. There is a chance to pass the ball a few more times.
And can a three-pointer and a two-pointer be the same?
"Let these guys keep playing like this, we have no chance."
Wang Hao smiled bitterly at Gasol.
"Very good, I have never played such an easy game, and this is the Western Conference semifinals."
Gasol is also a face of enjoyment.
"you……"
Wang Hao was speechless, and could only chat and fart with people around him boringly.
Gradually, the Jazz eager to chase points began to enter the rhythm of the Lakers, began to run back and forth with the Lakers, began to force three-pointers.
"It's over, there really is no chance."
"Also, how do I feel that I am a bit redundant?"
Wang Hao patted Gasol's thigh and asked.
"Ha ha!"
Gasol smiled politely.
"Don't worry, there will be places where you will show off in the future, so don't let your feet be soft."
The Zen master took the words and comforted.
Wang Hao's position in the Lakers now is the one who guarantees the lower limit, and he should be on the field when these dumbfounders can't start the situation.
"Why didn't you find them so good in the regular season?"
Wang Hao doubted.
"In fact, there are many reasons for this, mainly rookies. It's normal to be excited for the first time in the playoffs, and they happen to be the kind of players who are more excited to play and less reasonable. Plus the opponents in the first two rounds. Not strong. If you switch to a strong team like the Spurs that has been in the system for a long time, it's up to you."
The Zen master patted Wang Hao on the shoulder, and spoke earnestly.
"Isn't the Jazz system taking shape for a long time?"
Wang Hao looked at the Zen master suspiciously.
"Haha! No matter how good the system is, someone must implement it, relying on the current Deron and Boozer?"
The Zen Master smiled and said nothing.
"Then what if it is Malone and Stockton at the top?"
Wang Hao asked without admitting defeat.
"Then you are ready to fight elbows with Ma Long."
Zen Master won nine championship rings after he became a coach, at least two of which were won by stepping on this horse dragon.
With Wang Hao's wailing, the third quarter ended, the 79:54 Lakers recruits directly opened the point difference to 25 points.
"I lie down and won again? Isn't it, isn't it? Are you looking at Laozi's rejection of the MVP?"
Wang Hao looked at Lu Wei and Yang Shaoxia who were playing on the court with bad eyes, and scared the two of them to sit next to the drinking fountain with their necks shrunk.
"Huh? The Lakers rookie doesn't recognize Wang Hao's MVP?"
A reporter close to the Lakers bench quickly took a pen to write down this passage.
"Fight well for a while, I won't be on it."
Wang Hao changed his smiling face in seconds, and the words just now really scared Lu Wei and Yang Shaoxia.
"Look, let me just say it, the boss is lazy, so he doesn't want to play this group of chickens."
Yang Shaoxia turned around and forgot the fear he had just now, and said to Lu Wei.
"Don't float, okay? Brother."
The time for chatting and farting on the bench always passed quickly. After a while, the referee signaled the start of the fourth quarter.
The missionary Yang Shaoxia and Lu Wei led the team on stage.
"Never thought that my first Western Conference semifinals would sit on the bench for more than half an hour." Gasol sighed.
"I didn't expect it to be so easy. Is this too much worse than Malone and Stockton at the time."
Fisher followed suit.
"Well, old fish, can you tell me about basketball when you first entered the league?"
Wang Hao asked.
"Hey, what is there to talk about, the main theme is melee, hug and wrestling, the game is extremely ugly, don't learn from them."
Fisher seemed to think of some bad memory and brought it over directly.
The Zen master looked back at Fisher's playful eyes. Does this guy really have any bad memories?
"Okay, kids, get ready for the next one"
128: 116
After all, the Jazz, who rushed to catch up, did not catch up with the score before the end of the game, and even failed to make Wang Hao appear.
"How do you feel a bit like a sweeping monk? Yang Shaoxia and the others are profound suffering, profound suffering?"
At the end of the game, Wang Hao specially Yodron came out to do his friendship as a landlord.
"Are you going to take me to the best nightclub in Los Angeles? You can tell me, if he comes to play away, you take him to the best nightclub."
Delong looked longing.
"You'll know when you get there."
Wang Hao smiled.
After driving around, Wang Hao took Delong to the Laohuang Chinese Restaurant.
"Nightclub? Girl."
Delong wanted to cry without tears, but looking at the group photo on the wall, Delong was relieved. Didn't look at Brother Zhan, did Gua have been fooled here too.
"Eat quickly, chubby, absolutely delicious."
Seeing the braised pork with boiled pork slices on the table, Deron's index finger moved, and after taking two bites, he suddenly shut up.
"pork?"
"Yes!"
"Don't you know if we want to control fat and not eat pork?"
"is it?"
Wang Hao went on to feast on ~EbookFREE.me~ As for fat? Just kidding, the system is only fat.
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The next day, the Lakers training room conducted a replay of yesterday's game. Wang Hao, who was frequently praised by name, lost his voice and replaced it with praise for Yang Shaoxia and Lu Wei.
"In view of the wonderful performances of Lu Wei and Yang Shaoxia in this game, I decided to temporarily increase their tactical weight. As for Wang Hao to play center first."
As soon as the Zen Master's voice fell, there was a burst of laughter.
In other words, everyone except Wang Hao laughed out loud.
Zen Master had no choice but to make this arrangement. In Zen Master's vision, the Lakers' opponent in the Western Conference must be the Spurs, and Zen Master Hornets did not consider it at all.
When it comes to the Western Conference Finals, the Spurs will never let the Lakers rookies. Gasol is also an All-Star power forward, but he is also playing the Western Conference Finals for the first time, so Wang Hao still bears the burden of the Lakers. One by one accidentally stepped past the Spurs and approached the finals, the environment facing Wang Hao was even more difficult.
The Zen master can only force these rookies to stand up and share some of the firepower for Wang Hao, and to maintain Wang Hao’s physical strength. In the opinion of Zen Master, this immature Laker does not yet have the strength of a championship, but it is young. It represents the infinite possibilities, and the Zen master is willing to help these children fight for that goal.