Chapter 599: The NBA doesn't believe in metaphysics

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"Are you ready? Second child!"
Wang Hao said with a smile.
Durant first glanced at his mother who was sitting down the court before turning his head to look at Wang Hao.
"What are you going to do? Keep your ass?"
"Ha ha!"
Wang Hao spit out two words coldly. Anyone who is familiar with Wang Hao knows that this guy is about to engage in people. Every time before engaging in people, Wang Hao always said that.
After winning the jump ball, Wang Hao took the ball and found Durant. What kind of match-up relationship and what Wang Hao should go to the basket, all started for me. I am here to break the feudal superstition today. You tell me the rules ? My Wang Hao is the biggest rule on the basketball court.
Thinking of him, Wang Hao, who has been in the NBA for more than five years to guide his work, but only won a mere four championships. Especially on the way to the fifth championship, a bull, a ghost, a snake and a stood in the way. How can a tyrant not cut it with a sword?
Bang--~
A long voice sounded, followed by a series of bang bang bang!
Wang Hao is like a DJ playing DJ. The DJ is so high that he can't stop his hands.
Durant was smashed to the basket by Wang Hao in just a few seconds. What is hateful is that Wang Hao pushed him to take a look.
Let’s not talk about the result of this ball. This process has fully proved that Durant’s body is not dominant in the league's peak small forward confrontation. After all, the league’s third position still likes the kind of heavy fighters, not the later shooters. Play.
DUANG!
Wang Hao leaned on Durant just like O'Neal leaned on other centers (too many people, not to mention), and a heavy rollover dunk came. Ford's center basket was almost broken by Wang Hao.
"Second, come on, you almost stood up to me."
Wang Hao said helplessly with his hands spread out.
Older Du rubbed his aching chest, and ran to the front court with disdain.
"Hey! I beat him just now, right? Look at his expression as if it was me who was beaten."
Wang Hao grabbed the ball and said as he finished serving.
"you shut up!"
Apart from the Lakers teammates in the NBA, A Lian is one of the few people who know Wang Hao. Wang Hao is good at everything, he is righteous to his friends, his heart is not bad, he has no idol baggage, and most importantly, he has money. , But this is the mouth!
To be honest, be a good person, but it's a pity that you have a long mouth, right?
"Second, you know, I was woken up by myself this morning"
Wang Hao posted Durant and said that Wang Hao went on duty privately, and George could only walk to the basket with a look of love.
"Brother Alian, let's say it's the same, don't kill me"
George said softly.
"Don't worry! I won't."
"Jie Jie!"
Ah Lian smiled savagely, as if the factory manager at level 2 came to the bottom road and saw a dog pressing the line.
However, Uzbek did not calculate it. Turtle watched his huge dislocation and did not pass the ball. Instead, he passed the ball to Durant who was restricted by Wang Hao.
"If you want to be a superstar, you have to endure the most venomous beating, the most brutal beating. Only in this way can you have a tenacious heart."
Shao Gui said in his mouth the special Bible that Wang Hao used to fool them. Like Ah Lian, Curry left it alone, only Shao Gui took it seriously.
"What should I do? The big devil defended me, my teammate passed me the ball, wait online"
Durant is now being grilled on the fire by the tortoise. At this time, passing the ball is scared, and it is really impossible to pass the ball.
Wang Hao stretched out his long hand, wrapping around him like a spider, he said with difficulty.
The most important thing is why Wang Hao’s trash talk has so many tricks. Durant feels that Wang Hao’s trash talk has opened a new door for him to say trash talk, but what should I do now?
Seeing that Wang Hao was getting more and more defensive, and the Lakers went to the rest of the team to closely ‘protect’ his teammates, Durant could only throw it casually with his feelings.
DUANG!
DUANG!
The first sound was the sound of Durant hitting iron, and the second sound was the sound of Uzbekistan's reimbursement.
"Alian has proved to the world that the physical talents of the yellow race are not much worse than that of the Americans."
Director Zhang said this a bit one-sidedly, but for the scene just now, Director Zhang was right. First, Wang Hao got rid of Durant, and then the U.S. Lian got involved with George.
"look"
Durant pointed towards Wang Hao at the Lakers' basket.
"Don't talk about that, I will beat you today, it's useless for anyone to come."
Durant's small mouth was pouted, and the action to draw Wang Hao's attention was unsuccessful.
"carry on!"
Wang Hao entangled Durant again like a spider. Durant was suffering now, not only in his heart, but also in his mouth. Wang Hao was too muddled on the court.
Normal trash talk can't spray Wang Hao at all. If it involves family members or something, Wang Hao will give a stronger counterattack. Now it has become fundamental to talk to Wang Hao without family members.
Trash talk can't win, and if you want to rely on strength, Durant can't win. Durant feels that he has been abandoned. Originally, he still had some hope, but when he saw Gui Shao stretch out his hand, signaled his teammates to pull away, and then resolutely took When the ball was passed to him and he was given a cheering look at the same time, he knew that the embarrassment in front of his mother would not escape today.
"Almost all right, is it a semifinal?"
Durant whispered, and being able to say these words proved that he was a bit convinced.
"As for, you don't know how important this match is to me."
Wang Hao said solemnly.
Durant: "It has the meaning of your uncle. It's the same as never playing in the semifinals. As for?"
Durant could only think about this in his heart. He was afraid that Wang Hao would be even more excessive when he said it.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Durant slammed into Wang Hao like a pile driver, but the pile driver seemed to be broken and had not moved forward.
"I let you touch my ass!"
...
Vaguely Durant could hear Wang Hao's mouth!
"Damn, this guy bears a grudge."
As soon as Durant reacted, he stretched out his big hand diagonally, turned back strangely, and slapped the basketball in his hand with a palm.
"GO!"
Wang Hao threw it directly to George. After all, are you young people, but you have grudges. He was just bullied by the U.S. Union, and now he needs to vent a bit. Otherwise, what should I do if I hold back? You know that Oklahoma City is not Los Angeles. God knows if there is something bad here~EbookFREE.me~George really came to a dunk. There is no bells and whistles, but the power is a bit big and it's landing. Always clutching his forearm.
"What's wrong?"
"pain"
George said naively.
"Guwazi, go down"
Wang Hao motioned to Lao Culi, who replaced him and called a timeout by the way.
Originally, everyone was going to talk about tactics during this timeout. As a result, everyone laughed unscrupulously when they heard the reason for George’s dismissal. It was the first time I saw the dunk dunking him. George, this man can be an NBA player. First also.
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