Above All Beings in the NBA

As he said, Wang Hao did not hook this time, but made a throw that was harder to guard than a hook.

"To Nima."

Bosh, who lost the game, smashed the ball hard.

Curry's training camp debut was perfect, and the reporters at the scene even wrote down in a notebook, "Another Wang Hao-style player with unlimited range, and the choice of shots is not very reasonable."

Unreasonable shot?Why have you never seen an unreasonable shot, have you brought Westbrook over tomorrow to give them some insight.

Chapter 221 Funny B Nick Young

The second day of the training camp was still full of guests, and some smart media even came to the arena early to occupy their positions.

After a routine training match with the Chinese team, Kobe brought a bunch of big shots from the training camp over to smash the field.

"I'm coming."

Remember to turn on the camera excitedly.

During the ten-day training camp, I had to play two games with Kobe and the others almost every day. Either you smashed my field, or I challenged you. The two sides had a lot of fun, and I suffered from these reporters who stayed here every day.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, at the end of September, the Lakers army began to gather.

The Lakers took the lead in sending out the makeup photos for the new season. Wang Hao and Kobe stood in the middle with a basketball in their hands, and the rest were on the left and right.

"Boss"

"Boss"

Wang Hao and Kobe walked into the stadium together, and there was an endless stream of greetings.

"Hello, two bosses."

"Brother Wang."

Finally, Nick Yang and Sun Yue also greeted each other.

"Practice first, let's go to the coach's place."

After saying that, the two walked leisurely to the office.

"Hey! Sun, did you know Wang Hao before?"

Nick Young asked curiously.

"In the 06 World Championships, we were all in the Chinese national team. At that time, he was just selected by the Lakers."

Sun Yue replied sternly.

"So, in the future, Wang Hao of the Lakers will cover you again? Then don't I want to be tricked by these old guys?"

Nick Yang hugged his head in pain.

"No, Wang Hao is very nice."

"You don't understand, this is the culture of the NBA. Alas!"

Nick Young said painfully.

"No, I want to hug Wang Hao's thigh tightly." Nick Yang changed his mind sharply.

After looking around the field, he finally set his target on Farmar.

Like Tucker, Lu Wei, and Korver, he has seen them all in games, and Farmar, who played less, became Yang Shaoxia's stepping stone.

I really don't know if Nick Young's luck is good or bad.

"Hey! Little old man, let's go heads-up, whoever loses will carry the bag for a while."

Nick Young patted Farmar directly with his big hand.

"I?"

Farmar pointed to himself, how familiar this scene was, he used to provoke Wang Hao like this.

"Come on, come on, the market is open, Farmer 1 with 0.5 Nick Young 1 with 1, buy and leave."

Bynum directly opened the handicap.

"Oh! I bet $50 and Jordan wins."

"I press 100"

"I press 100 too"

A group of people were booing crazily.

Nick Young held the ball in his arms and looked at Farmar.

"I pressed 1."

"Who? Whoever bets 1 and takes the money out."

Bynum yelled.

"Me, how?"

Wang Hao separated from the crowd and walked in.

"Old, boss."

"Go ahead, let me see the excitement, rookie, a little vigor is a good thing"

Wang Hao sounded like an old senior.

"Go, Farmar, and see how good the rookie is."

Nick Yang kicked off the ball, and Yang Shaoxia, who showed a strong desire, imitated Wang Hao and scored a logo three-pointer.

Swish!

It really stumped him.

"This kid..."

Korver gasped.

"Stupid, it's not bad to be able to enter such a year."