On the NBA’s All Beings

　　 AI came on the stage. Although it was on the bench as a substitute, it still received the cheers of Staples. After all, for AI, McGrady, they watched one game less.

　　 "Boy, you are very good, but it seems that no one has held an NBA welcome ceremony for you yet"

　　 AI stared at Curry and said.

　　 "AI Shu, don't, don't be like this"

　　 "Humph!"

　　 In this situation, even Kobe didn't speak, Wang Hao was naturally embarrassed to come forward, and it seemed that it would be okay to let the AI ​​beat Curry, after all, the Lakers were all too familiar with Curry.

　　 "Marking people."

　　 Off the court, as the chief assistant coach, Lao Curry made a man-to-man gesture on the court to judge the situation.

　　 Curry: "Is my father cutting? My father cheating on his son?"

　　 The Lakers also looked at Curry with a smile. When Curry saw that there was no one to help him, he was heartbroken and thought that it would not be ashamed to be blown by AI anyway. Are there few people who have blown by AI? Hasn't the Kobe Shun next to him been blown up?

　　 AI held the ball and the Grizzlies team pulled apart. Even Randolph, who was the thorn, and the head Tiehan Guy obediently found a corner OB, leaving space for AI.

　　 "A defensive colander, what will happen to the previous defensive colander?"

　　 Wang Hao suddenly asked Gay directly.

　　 The speed of AI has not been as good as before, but his dribbling has not weakened. The top-level ball feel makes basketball look like it grows in the hands of AI.

Before stepping on his left foot, with a sway of his shoulder, a large-scale disguised form was formed in the hands of AI. It was the action that once swayed Jordan. Curry was also deceived. AI easily passed by Curry's side, and Curry was desperately behind him. The AI ​​controlled the rhythm. When approaching the basket, he suddenly paused. Curry rushed to the front of the AI. AI closed the ball and Curry was directly kicked off. AI made a layup easily. Also made a defensive foul by Curry.

　　"Young"

　　 AI laughed and said, there was not much ridicule, after all, Curry’s offense was his strong point, and defense was to teach him how to behave.

　　 Curry attacked, the Lakers drew the four of the gourds in the same way, leaving room for Curry.

　　 Curry showed off his coquettish dribble in front of the AI, and he took the ball very suddenly, preparing for a cold arrow.

Snapped!

　　 Curry looked at his free hands with a bewildered look, and turned his head to see that Yiqi Juechen No. 3.

　　 "Boy, I am the three-time steals king."

　　 AI installed a perfect score B invisibly.

　　 Curry looked at Wang Hao for help.

　　 "Stephen, you have to pass this level by yourself, after passing it, you will be super giant"

　　 Curry: "I want to make a fool of myself and say it."

The Lakers continued to pull away and let Curry play singles. After being educated by AI twice in a row, Curry was more cautious. No, no, I can't say cautious, but Curry reduced the dribble, in line with my accuracy. In my heart, Curry shot straight out of the LOGO area.

　　 AI stared at Curry dumbfounded. Is this kid crazy?

　　唰!

　　AI: "It's not that he is crazy, it's that I'm crazy."

　　 AI knows that Curry has the ability to shoot in the LOGO zone, but he couldn't think of killing him. Curry actually used the LOGO zone shooting as a conventional weapon. Isn't it just a lore or no way to shoot? It can be said that Curry is on the way to influence the league step by step, he will redefine the three-pointer.

Next, AI took a lot of defensiveness on Curry. As long as Curry crossed the middle line, AI was posted. The Curry was uncomfortable. It's not about how powerful AI is. It's just that AI's hands are just like knowing. Curry is going to dribble the ball next, every time he can take a step first, so that Curry can't find the rhythm of dribbling at all, and can only appoint a Lakers-type point guard.

　　 Lotte’s Curry, under the pressure of AI, step by step towards autism, no longer dribble behind his back, nor wave shots. He took the ball and handed it to the big brother.

　　 "Come to Stephen, have fun"

　　 "I can't be happy."

　　 Curry replied in a depressed mood.

　　 "Knowing that my defense is poor, let me defend against AI"

　　 Curry complained.

　　 "Child, you have to remember that although the Lakers' defensive system takes good care of you, you should fight back when your opponent beats you out of nowhere. Otherwise, you will never be a star."

　　 "How can AI?"

　　 "He is the three-time steals champion, not just him, but the same small Paul has also won the steals champion for two consecutive years."

　　 Hearing Curry’s education, Curry fell into contemplation. As Curry said, although the Lakers can help Curry build a defensive system, what should they do if they encounter opponents brainlessly dislocate Curry?

　　 "Then what should I do? Go back and practice defense?"

　　 Old Curry just showed a pedantic expression, he almost vomited blood when Wang Hao said something.

　　 "It's very simple. It's better to score higher than them. He scores two points. You get three points. Does it count as defensive? One more point?"

　　 I have to say that Wang Hao's misconception is not only the old Curry, but even Kobe wants to beat him, but after thinking about it carefully, there is nothing wrong with it.

　　 At the start of the second quarter, Wang Hao took the bench.

　　 Kangli also returned to the court again.

　　 Kangli: "I see who can limit me now."

　　 just finished his ambition and successfully broke through his defender, then...then he was pressed to the ground by little Jordan.

　　 Conley: "Who am I? Where am I? What am I doing?"

　　Wang Hao: "You are a good girlfriend of Wang Po downstairs, the cousin of Men Qing next door, Jin Lian's husband, Wu Da"

　　...

In this game, although Curry was beaten by AI to be autistic, how do you look at it? How do you feel that Conley is the one who should be the most autistic. First, let Curry reach, then Yao Ming's blood cap, and now let little Jordan give it. The friction is simply horrible.

　　 "Chicken"

　　 It was not Wang Hao who said this, but Conley's teammate, Mayo.

　　 "Fuck, there is a situation?"

　　 Wang Hao looked at the play, but unfortunately the two of them looked at each other and separated.

　　 Conley looked at the Lakers' inside line and passed the ball to Mayo like a pan.

　　 "Go, you deduct one"

Mayo wanted to buckle one, but Battier was defending him. Mayo did his best. Battier still stood in front of him. There was no room at all. Mayo had to make a fallback jumper. In.

　　...

　　 "Do you want to see a dunk?"

Steven Hunter, who came on the bench, looked desperately at Wang Hao, who was whizzing up. He bit his teeth and decided to stand inside. This belief does not matter. It is all for money. He won a contract, but he didn't end up like this. You have to know that even the lowest salary in the NBA is enough for ordinary people to make several years.

　　 Wang Haoli ignored this player who had never heard of it, and directly pushed the ball into the basket.

　　 "Am I handsome? Caiji."

　　 Wang Hao pulled Mayo and asked.

　　Mayo: "You start driving, if you can't afford to open, I will... cry for you."

　　 Last season, the picture of Mayo being educated by the Lakers is still fresh in his memory. He didn't dare to challenge Wang Hao. All he could do was run.

　　" Boring ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ With a sigh, Wang Hao glanced at his thermos cup, but he found the milk powder that he had secretly stolen from his son's milk powder can and was about to end the game.

"start running."

What Wang Hao said was equivalent to an offensive signal inside the Lakers. Then, all the Lakers' **** were gathered in Wang Hao's hands. Wang Hao also hit 5 consecutive three-pointers with a long face, and the point difference came to 30 in an instant. , Wang Hao went straight off, opened the thermos cup contentedly, took a deep sip, and let out a long sigh of relief.

　　 "Comfortable!"

　　 "What do you drink, why is it different from ours."

　　 Kobe sitting next to him is keenly aware.

　　 "No, no, are you all dog-nosed?"

　　 Finally, Wang Hao reluctantly opened the thermos cup.

　　 "Fuck!"

　　 "Fuck!"

　　 "Fuck X100"

　　 A group of people opened their eyes wide.

　　 Yao Ming directly set off Wang Hao's jersey to check whether Wang Hao is wearing diapers.

　　 "Come on, grab a chicken for the Lord!"

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