Chapter 461: Such an emperor is really hard to prevent

　　 "Fuck, when did you start shooting three-pointers?"
　　 "What? The three-pointer is not exclusive to the Lakers, I can't make it yet?"
　　 My emperor happily leaked a mouthful of his big white teeth, and finally got back some face. It wasn't because of Wang Hao's slap in the face that time, but this time Wang Hao finally stayed once.
My emperor made the first three-pointer, and the whole person was like opening up Ren Du's second line. The more he hits, the more he gets better and the more elegant he hits. If it weren't for the sturdy body and the number 23 in front of him, Wang Hao almost thought it was in front of him. This person is McGrady.
　　 The scores on both sides rose alternately, and in the opening session, both shot very high shooting percentages.
　　 "LeBron, do you know how to get back on your back?"
　　 "Back?"
　　 Now my emperor has no manager’s back pain, so naturally he hasn’t practiced specifically. In his opinion, backing is nothing more than strength. When it comes to strength, how many are stronger than him?
My emperor tried it, and he couldn’t resist Wang Hao, but this is nothing unusual. Wang Hao is also a famous NBA power monster, but when he can’t resist Barea in the future, he might be able to hold his back. Practice hard.
　　The reason why the villain died of talking too much Wang Hao still understands, and there is no reason for him to help our emperor improve his strength, and then he put on a slightly painful look on his face, facing the emperor.
　　 My emperor really thought that he had a bit of skill behind his back. The only flaw was that he stood up and took a shot and didn't get in.
　　 "Why, he has a great back?"
　　 "Awesome ghost, I just pretended it"
　　 Kobe shook his head helplessly, this kid had too much trouble.
Now Wang Hao’s strength is probably already clear to the emperor. It is nothing more than practicing shooting on the original basis. For other teams, such an emperor is invincible, but for the Lakers, that’s it. After all, Wang Hao's defensive skills should not be underestimated.
　　 "Stephen, teach that orangutan how to shoot three points?"
　　 "Jacket!"
　　 Curry replied reluctantly, which made my emperor feel that he seemed to have discovered something.
In my emperor’s perception, if a shooter wants to shoot or shoot, you have to run first, right, your teammates will pass the ball to you when you run out of the open space, and Curry will go to that station and stretch out his hand. Just wait for this ball, what the hell?
　　 "Could it be that there was an internal conflict?"
　　 My emperor's mind began to become active.
"Hey!"
Looking at Maurice Williams Curry, who didn’t take him seriously at all, he sighed. This group of people don’t know if it hurts if they don’t hit the body. They reached out and received the pass. As soon as they raised their eyelids, the ball went out. .
　　唰!
　　 My Emperor: "???"
　　 Morris Williams: "???"
　　 In a blink of an eye, my emperor recovered.
　　 "It's okay, are the Lakers rookie. Three points are accurate, it's normal."
　　 After finishing speaking, my emperor communicated with Morris Williams with his eyes, and the two seemed to be brewing some kind of PY transaction.
　　 The Cavaliers attacked again, and Morris Williams ran over to pick and roll our emperor.
　　Wang Hao "???"
Wang Hao really didn’t take it seriously. After all, the previous Lakers were defensive monsters per capita, but now, there is a loophole in Curry, and there is a saying that although Wang Hao is abnormal, he can squeeze Williams, but the problem is that he squeezed eight. The opponents will lie down, and they are all professional players. They have a keen sense of smell for opportunities. Under such a coincidence, the defender was replaced by Curry.
　　 This scene made Wang Hao's thoughts drift far away. Once, during those years, the years of the three crazinesses, and the four consecutive years of riding and brave wars, almost every game can be seen in the wrong position of Curry.
　　 "Hey! Youth, he just goes and never comes back."
　　 He sighed for no reason, making the people next to him in the cloud.
The next scene is the emergence of youth. Curry's small face flushed red, trying to stop the emperor. The emperor did so as if he was walking on the ground. He rushed to the basket with ease, and with the help of the impact, he slammed Jordan on his back. There was a dunk.
　　 "Hey! Are you sure you want to fight like this. How can I say that this is also Los Angeles. Why don't we both give each other some face and vote blue on the outside?"
　　 "Are you scared?"
　　...
　　 "LeBron, are you floating, or am I unable to take the knife?"
There is no pick-and-roll at all. It is Wang Hao, who is facing my emperor and breaking through with all his strength. The first step is really not something people can stop. My emperor can only eat his tail gas behind, and the actor who guards the basket, Dayi Lingran, came over, but Wang In Hao's view, it was nothing more than a foreigner.
　　嘭!
　　 With a muffled sound, the actor flew out of the field directly, and Wang Hao hung high above the basket.
　　 "Fuck, fortunately to hide quickly, otherwise I hit the basket with my head, and my fame was almost destroyed by a dunk"
　　 Wang Hao, who landed, grumbled with lingering fear.
Wang Hao, who completed dunks, found his son and daughter on the sidelines at the first time. He went up and kissed one person. The daughter was a bit disgusted with his father’s stinky sweat, and his son was always willing to come and even pointed his finger. On the basketball.
　　 "This? Hahahaha! Sure enough, the son of Lord Long will float, and the son of Lao Tzu will play basketball."
　　 Kobe, who was watching this scene, was sad, envious, he was...no, he had to work hard to go home.
　　 Wang Hao’s dunks didn’t cause any disturbance in my emperor’s heart. After all, people who detain people will always detain them. When he ravaged other people’s insides, he thought that his own insides would return for him sooner or later.
My emperor continued to observe the tactics of misplaced hitting Curry. Wang Hao chased him once, but he didn't succeed. He also gave the emperor a chance to break through and hit two plus one. After that, he stopped chasing, so he let his emperor beat Curry. Then, he focused his eyes on the emperor who came to the basket after the breakthrough.
　　 "This kind of picture is seen once less once, after all, it is also my once youth, Stephen, I'm sorry"
　　 silently mourned, and in a blink of an eye he found a place to be the crowd eating melons.
Curry’s thin physique was in sharp contrast with the big-waisted Emperor. After a collision, the weakened Curry took off again, and was finally caught by Kobe. Little Jordan was a little bit weak in the face of the aggressive Emperor. After all, it was just that. The guy turned his back on the person who hit him. No one but the boss could abuse him like that.
　　 Just as little Jordan was about to despair, a number 0 appeared in front of him like a light.
　　 "Boss, are you Iron Man? You always show up when people need it most."
　　 "Shut up~EbookFREE.me~ someone who roots you well, leave the rest to me."
　　 Wang Hao made a strong attack and forced the Emperor to stop the charge mode. The two started a wave of primitive duels under the basket, wrestling.
　　 The two are like two bulls, pushing against each other.
　　 "LeBron, it is hard enough, but the roundness is not enough. I wonder if there is a saying in our country that the lone yin does not grow, and the lone yang does not grow? You have to be strong and soft."
　　 My emperor: "What the is hard and soft?"
Wang Hao suddenly let go of his strength, so that the emperor who was exerting his strength could not find a support point. He almost didn't rush out. Wang Hao, who was losing his eyes, was quick in his hands. After confirming that one of my emperor's feet had stepped on the outside, he pulled me The emperor, this saved my emperor's face and didn't hit the basket.
　　 "Both rigidity and softness, do whatever you want, force is born from your heart, these, you go back and check it out, when will you understand it completely, and when will you have the strength to challenge me."
　　 My Emperor: "This is, did you tell me the secret of Chinese Kung Fu?"
　　Wang Hao really fainted my emperor when he was so nonsense. His mysterious appearance couldn't help my emperor not believe it, and if he didn't know how to martial arts, how could Wang Hao's figure have such great power.
　　 From this moment on, my emperor made up his mind that in addition to training when he returns home, he will also practice kung fu. His son LeBron will not miss any opportunity to improve himself.
　　
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