Before Lin Hao came on stage, the commentator's introduction lasted for a full minute.

Longer than any other star.

“Lin…Hao!!”

“Lin…Hao!!”

……

As soon as the words fell, the whole stadium exploded.

The audience's thunderous screams completely overwhelmed the Rockets' two star players, Yao Ming and McGrady.

"Yellow Jesus, make the gesture of bending the bow and shooting the eagle!"

At this moment, Little Leo suddenly shouted loudly.

"Yeah, that move is so cool, we all want to see it!"

Beckham also shouted.

He had imitated Lin Hao's move many times on the court, but he failed to capture the essence of it every time.

So, this time he decided to go there to observe it in person.

"Haha, if you ask me to do it, I'll do it? Wouldn't that be embarrassing for me?"

Lin Hao smiled coldly in his heart.

So he came to the technical table, grabbed a handful of magnesium powder in each hand, and threw them up suddenly.

Instantly, countless particles of magnesium powder flew high, like brilliant fireworks blooming in the night sky, enveloping Lin Hao's towering figure. At this moment, Lin Hao looked like a god of war draped in golden armor, radiant and awe-inspiring.

"Wow! So cool!"

Tens of thousands of spectators screamed and cheered excitedly.

"Hey, this is my move, why are you imitating me?"

"You know it's very immoral to do this?"

James walked over with an unhappy look on his face.

It’s fine if he just imitates me, but the key is that his moves are even cooler than mine.

I can tolerate it even if his movements are more handsome than mine.

But for the same move, why do the audience cheer for you louder than me?

"Oh? Have you applied for a patent?"

Lin Hao raised his eyebrows.

"I don't care! This is my exclusive move. It's very immoral for you to imitate it..."

James chased after Lin Hao, nagging like Xianglin Sao.

Warm-up session.

"Just pretend when I break into the paint later."

"That way, I can score easily, you won't be dunked on, and the audience will enjoy watching."

"Isn't it wonderful that you are all happy, I am all happy, and everyone is all happy?"

Lin Hao said to Yao Ming.

Although he can win the AMVP based on his real strength, wouldn't it be better to do it in an easier way?

"Tsk! If you want to win the AMVP, just say so!"

Yao Ming said with feigned disdain.

"Well, I'll just say it straight, yes!"

"Is this how you beg people?"

"Then I'll change my words. I beg Master Yao Ming to give me some slack!"

"Well, that's pretty much it!"

Yao Ming smiled with an embarrassed look on his face.

"Hey, Old Na (Lao Ke/Lao Mai/Lao Deng)! Later... you know what I mean!"

Lin Hao walked to the western half and greeted everyone one by one.

He didn't care about the award at all before, but this time it was different.

Winning the All-Star Game MVP is a key part of his completing the system mission.

Today, he leads the league in scoring and steals.

As long as I win the All-Star Game MVP, this system task will be almost half completed!

"Easy to say, easy to say!"

Kobe and others readily agreed.

This award, which has no gold content, can only be given to Lin Hao as a personal favor!

Huang Jesus is a very loyal person. If you do him a small favor this time, he will definitely not chop off 80+ points on his head in the future!

Lin Hao was immediately overjoyed.

As soon as he arrived in the West, he felt like he was back home...

Bah, it’s my own home!

"I, Old Lin, have definitely won the All-Star Game MVP award today!"

He clenched his fists, exuding a domineering aura.

"I, LeBron James, have definitely won the All-Star Game MVP today!"

But just as he was speaking, another familiar voice sounded behind him.

"Who is it? Who is imitating me?"

Lin Hao and James turned their heads to look at each other at the same time and asked in unison.

"Oh it's you!"

The two spoke in unison again.

"Bah!" Lin Hao spat inwardly.

You want to snatch MVP from me?

Let’s not talk about your basketball skills for now. Just talking about your connections in the West, can you compare to me?

Besides, Houston is half my home turf! Yao Ming and McGrady are both my brothers, what can you compare with me?

(McGrady: I ​​repeat, I am not your brother!)

When the game whistle sounded, Lin Hao was pleasantly surprised to find that the Western team did not implement the "Lin Hao Rule" on him, and did not even double-team him.

(West team head coach Avery Johnson was bewildered: The All-Star Game implemented the "Lin Hao Rule" bullshit.)

"Yeah! My scoring in this game is going to be explosive!"

Lin Hao's eyes lit up with excitement.

He has never fought such a rich battle this season!

As the whistle blows, the game officially begins.

O'Neal made a successful jump ball and the East had the ball.

"Dwyane, give me the ball!"

As soon as Wade, who played point guard, dribbled the ball across half court, Lin Hao reached out for the ball.

"Ok!"

Wade said as he passed the ball to James.

“…” Lin Hao was stunned.

"Sorry! I'll pass it on to you next time!"

Wade said apologetically.

"Easy to say, easy to say."

Lin Hao didn't take it seriously at this time.

After receiving the ball, James broke into the West's inside and scored a windmill dunk.

Duncan and Yao Ming only extended their hands to stop it symbolically.

Finally, it was time to attack from the east again.

Lin Hao clearly ran out of the open space, but Wade still passed the ball to James.

"Sorry! I didn't see you just now!"

Wade spread his hands, looking helpless.

"Something's wrong! Something's wrong!"

Lin Hao's heart was filled with alarm.

He felt very unhappy, and at the same time, he was a little confused.

Wade is not the kind of person with low emotional intelligence! Why would he offend himself for no reason?

"How could I have forgotten this!"

Lin Hao suddenly slapped his head.

Wade and James are brothers!

The two knew each other before the 03 draft, and were members of the "Banana Boat Brothers". In their previous life, they formed the Big Three of the Heat.

In addition, they also take their families on vacation during the offseason.

One is a good brother and the other is an outsider. If it were you, who would you pass the ball to?

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