Chapter 281: Huh! Lakers kid, do you deceive me in the holy city?


On the evening of May 23rd, the Lakers and Spurs started their Western Conference Finals. In addition to the strongest supervising team, they also made a lot of familiar starlets.
  
   "Melon, what do you think of that girl?"
  
   Following the direction of WoW's fingers, Gua Ge saw a black, shiny and plump American girl.
  
   "Not bad..."
  
   Brother Gua nodded in praise, Wang Hao, who wanted to come over to interact, heard the conversation between the two and ran away dingy.
  
   "The aesthetics of these two people are really high-end..."
  
   turned his head and saw Sun Dasheng's eyes scanning back and forth on the little stars in the front row.
  
   "Ahem! Great Sage, our Chinese aesthetics..."
  
   Wang Hao reminded.
  
   "Brother Wang, don't worry, the Huns are not destroyed, I still understand the truth of home."
  
  Sun Dasheng quickly stood up and promised to arrive with a serious face.
  
   "Relax, relax, don't be nervous, I don't mean it inside."
  
   Wang Hao patted the shoulder of the Great Sage.
  
Game start.
  
   Lakers starters: Gasol, Millsap, Wang Hao, Tucker, Fisher.
  
   Spurs starting: Duncan, Oberto, Finley, Bowen, Parker.
  
  Vicci still put Ginobili on the bench.
  
   Zen Master looked at his bench, and the tough battle began. Who can face Ginobili?
  
   "Do you want to try him?" The Zen Master's gaze fell to the end of the bench with a serious look on Sun Yue.
  
   Sun Yue, who was originally a point guard, is now playing more like a 2nd and 3rd position under Wang Hao's training. If he encounters a weaker team at No. 4, he can make a temporary cameo.
  
   "Can this serious, serious boy who doesn't say a word be up to this task?"
  
   Zen master is also playing drums in his heart, but when he thinks that Wang Hao's first nasal congestion in his rookie season is against Marion and Stoudemire, he is relieved, "Young people, how can you become a talent without exercise?"
  
   With Wang Hao jumping the ball and winning, the Zen master set his sights on the game.
  
   "Why didn't you see you in the last game? Would you just follow Duncan's and scream?"
  
   Wang Hao, who played a small forward in this game, sprayed directly at Bowen.
  
   "If you meet the Hornets, you will be eliminated."
  
   "To be precise, you should meet me, because I am the number one in the league."
  
   After finishing talking, he leaned on Bowen, opened his long arms, and asked Fisher for the ball.
  
  唰! Wang Hao, who received the ball, hit the ball directly.
  
   Bowen: "I knew it would be like this."
  
  Vic: "Rogue."
  
   No matter what they say, Wang Hao's advantage is anyway.
  
As the defensive core of the Spurs' perimeter, Bowen has always been jealous of other teams. Bowen's defense is not only fierce, but also dirty. It is commonplace to step on and make sense. The top four shooting guards are not just one. People dare to get dirty, Bowen treats everyone equally, all beings are equal, Zhijie Telecom's pinnacle Carter, elbowing McGrady, and fighting Kobe, but so Bowen facing Wang Hao at this time, his face is super clear. Is it helpless?
  
   The full-fueled sports car dropped the old fish in one step and scored with a relaxed throw.
  
   Parker’s goal had no effect on Fisher. He steadily pushed the ball to the front court, observed it, and decided to hand the ball to Gasol.
  
"Uh!"
  
   Seeing Gasol's useless position and Duncan's position, he was squeezed out of Fisher's raised hand and changed the route halfway, and directly gave the ball to Wang Hao.
  
"Ha ha!"
  
   Wang Hao smiled evilly and shot directly by three points.
  
  唰!
  
   "Are any of you defending me?"
  
   Wang Hao spread his hands.
  
  "..."
  
   Bowen's eyes began to jump frantically.
  
   "Is it too easy for Wang Hao to post Bowen?"
  
   Paul patted the guy next to me with a dreaming look.
  
   "Bowen took the money? Are you releasing the water?"
  
   Brother Hua also had an unbelievable look. When the Nuggets and Spurs were playing, Bowen did not clean up his brother. It was better than the society, and he did not dare to go too far, for fear that Bowen would "accidentally" abolish him.
  
   "Who am I? Where am I?"
  
   My emperor is even more exaggerated. He can't forget the disgusting scene of Bowen in the finals last year.
  
   Bowen was rehabilitated as soon as he met Wang Hao? Corrected the evil?
  
   It is definitely not Bowen Cong Jiang, but Wang Hao's style of play gave him no chance to disgust people.
  
  Wang Hao kept holding the ball above his head. If Bowen lowered his head and bent down to kill Wang Hao, do you guess how long the referee would let him stay on the court?
  
   Spurs' second offensive round, the ball finally hit Duncan's hands. Stone Buddha vs. Bear King.
  
   Duncan does not have Kobe, McGrady’s explosive scoring power, Duncan has been stable for many years, and has not changed since his rookie season at 20+10.
  
   As for Gasol, compared with Duncan, it is a bit like an empty slasher, with good data and poor record.
  
  嘭! Bang! Bang!
  
  Inside matchups are often so simple and straightforward. Duncan went to the inside step by step, and Gasol mustered every effort.
  
  唰!
  
   Turning around, Duncan moved to the front of the hoop and used the hook to score.
  
"Ugh!"
  
   Gasol sighed.
  
Gasol knew in his heart that the wolf king traveled east, and at this time the remaining power forwards in the west could only shoot Duncan, Nowitzki and Gasol, the rest were too small, or playing it was an injury. Not to be afraid.
  
From the first day of the playoffs, Gasol wanted to play Nowitzki and Duncan. Now this day has come, but he did not expect that he would lose so thoroughly in the first round, but Gasol will not be because A failure and discouragement, after all, he is good at power from time to time.
  
   Seeing Gasol sighed, Wang Hao came over and patted Gasol's ass. As soon as he was about to speak, Gasol opened his mouth and said, "Wait, Tim, the competition has just begun."
  
   Seeing Gasol regain confidence, Wang Hao ran to the front with a smile.
  
   Yang Ge Street Fisher had to pass the ball and acted as a setter, passing the ball directly to Gasol.
  
   Duncan's defense is in place and he didn't leave Gasol at all, but basketball has always been a kidney exercise from time to time.
  
   With his excellent speed, Wang Hao turned away Bowen and went inside.
  
   "Paul!"
  
   Wang Hao shouted.
  
   Under Duncan's suppression, Gasol struggled to reincarnate, not to mention being able to pass the ball accurately. But don't underestimate the creativity of the Spaniards.
  
   Listening to the sound identification, Gasol simulated Wang Hao's path in the sea in his head, and threw the ball behind him without looking back.
  
   Are you crazy? Exhausted and turned my head~EbookFREE.me~ What you see is a big Lakers No. 0.
  
  Duang
  
   Duncan looked incredible.
  
The Assassin Bowen stood behind Brother Yang and looked at Duncan apologetically. He had always been the most assured of the Spurs online, whether it was veteran Kobe, Carter, or new superstars, James or Anthony, who didn’t sell him. The third uncle was a bit thin, until Wang Hao qualified, his proud defense and small movements were completely useless, and he even suspected that Wang Hao was specially sent by God to punish him.
  
   Obviously Bowen has misunderstood. Not to mention whether Bowen has such a great face, even God has no face in Wang Hao.
  
   Seeing the silence on the court, Finley forcibly stood up. "L.A. kid, do you deceive me in the holy city?"
  
   Dević patted his forehead on the sidelines, "Yeah, why didn't I expect it"
  
   directly replaced Ginobili for the clamoring Finley.
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