Basketball Commander

Chapter 310: Warcraft is never a slave

Howard is really strong. A few hours later, when he returned to the box with one of the four beauties in his arms, Han Miao didn't notice any traces of soft feet.

"Yeah, it's okay for your body, can you soak some wolfberries?"

Han Miao made a joke, of course, whether Howard can understand is another matter.

And Howard also looked shocked, for no other reason, Han Miao ordered a table full of dishes and was gorging it.

After comparing his appetite, Howard was surprised to find, hey... this kid seems to be more edible than me!

"Han, do you Chinese know how to martial arts."

Because there was no woman beside Han Miao, Howard also waved his hand to let the woman who was nestling in his arms leave. Of course, before leaving, he had to make a big hand and not forget to slap the girl's plump buttocks fiercely, and it made a wave of flesh.

Han Miao almost didn't choke. To be honest, he always felt that there was something wrong with the aesthetics of this group of black players. That kind of body that didn't fit in Han Miao's eyes was actually their favorite? Hmm...maybe the aesthetic gap is too big.

"Kung Fu? Not everyone knows it, what's the matter?"

Han Miao bit off a well-done steak. It was not his soil, but he who was used to eating well-done everything he had eaten. It was hard to accept the bloodshot stuff.

What should I do if my stomach is bad if I don’t cook it?

"Then why can your stomach hold so many things?"

Howard has also joined the ranks of eating. After all, he has just exercised vigorously and needs to replenish his physical strength. Otherwise, how to play the second half for a while?

"Do I eat more?"

Han Miao looked at the empty plate in front of him, "It's not a lot. Although the taste of yours is good, it is expensive and the portion is small."

Nonsense, who would eat in this kind of club? Have you ordered so much like you were born with a starving ghost?

Of course, speaking of words, Howard still proved the law of true fragrance with actions, if it really tastes... Howard is not much worse than Han Miao!

"Dwight, I can't stay with you too late. Our team will gather for training tomorrow."

Han Miao said to Howard while eating.

"Nonsense, your coach still cares about you? Private life is our right, Han, you have to fight for it!"

Howard sneered at Han Miao's remarks. They are all grown-ups. What do you pretend to be a good baby?

Han Miao gave Howard a white glance. He and Howard are familiar with each other, but they are definitely not so ironic. So Howard didn't know that Han Miao's sister was not only his agent, but also a housekeeper, who controlled Han Miao's economic power.

If you were Hayward, he would not ask Han Miao this kind of question, because Hayward himself is also a pit, his private life is basically playing games, eating, playing games, practicing football, sleeping, playing games, eating, playing games... Han Miao once joked , If you hang up suddenly one day, you don’t know whether you hang up playing games or sleeping...

"Han, come to Orlando, I will cover you! Together, we can definitely create a big scene!"

After eating almost, Howard threw an olive branch at Han Miao again.

This feeling is like playing a game. Howard used the poke ball, but Han Miao broke free. Howard used a gourmet attack, but failed to break the defense. Howard used the beauty trick, but was ignored by Han Miao...

"Dwight, do you want to join me so much?"

Han Miao wiped his mouth. After all, people's mouth is short, so he can't refuse directly.

"Nonsense, which center doesn't want a good point guard as a partner?"

Howard bulged his cheeks, "If you helped me, I would definitely not lose to Yao!"

It seems that Howard is not happy to be robbed of a center by Yao Ming this season. In all fairness, Yao Ming's offense is stronger than Howard, but the rebounding and defense are not as good as Howard. When the team records are similar, the situation of the two directly playing is a decision. The key to victory.

It's a pity that in the two matches this season, Howard was suppressed by Yao Ming. Yao Ming averaged 30 points, 11 rebounds and 1.5 blocks per game, and Howard averaged 13.5 points, 14 rebounds and 2.5 blocks per game. Is there any more to say about this gap?

So, Howard thought privately, if there was Han Miao, he might not lose!

After all, Nelson is indeed a big pit, this guy is too sticky, and sometimes Howard will feel like he is playing like a senior blue collar.

"Then you come to Philadelphia!"

Han Miao slapped his thigh. "Philadelphia is so great, a big city, and it also has a center tradition. You can play the twin towers with Hassan when you come. With you two, I can turn Philadelphia into a city of air connections!"

Han Miao is certainly not joking, because Howard is indeed shorter, known as 211 cm, in fact, it is very likely only 208 cm, if he comes to the 76ers, playing with Whiteside is absolutely no problem!

After all, Whiteside is really tall, and his height is not filled with water.

Moreover, these two people are both running and jumping inside lines, capable of flying, dunking, rebounding and blocking blocks. If Howard + Whiteside, then Han Miao can send assists every night to throw up.

Of course, there is also a downside to that, that is, there is no range on the inside, and both shots are bad... Especially Howard, not only bad shooting, but also bad free throws.

"To Philadelphia? Hmm... forget it, I'm not going."

Howard waved his hand, saying yes, I will hook you up to join the magic? How come you hook me up in turn?

Howard used the master ball, and Han Miao used reflection...

"Why don't you come? Isn't Philadelphia better than Orlando?"

Han Miao asked him back.

"Well... Philadelphia is your place. I prefer to cover others, not to be covered."

Howard said that he likes to be the boss and second child, and he doesn't think about it.

"Oh, this is easy to handle. I am the outside core, you are the inside core, dual-core! Think about it, it's so amazing!"

Han Miao "seduce" Howard, isn't it the boss's position? Come on, I'll give you the inner core. Are you satisfied?

"Ok……"

Howard was silent for a moment. Although he said that the magic is indeed very good, he knew that if according to the potential ~lightnovelpub.net~ people stabilize the magic.

"Think about it, when you come to me in a big city, you earn more money and have more places to play. During the game, you only need to get a good position and grab the rebound. When you attack, as long as you can jump up. We can definitely score goals, how good this is! How easy! We can definitely create a big scene!"

Han Miao continued to "bewilder" Howard. Although he didn't really desire Howard, he still had to show it for nothing.

If you want to join forces, it’s okay. Come to Philadelphia, my door is always open and I’m waiting for you...

"You are right, it does make sense..."

I have to say that Howard, who had the idea of ​​leaving Orlando, was attracted by the scene described by Han Miao.

It seems, that is indeed better than recruiting Han Miao by yourself!

Looking at Howard's contemplative appearance, Han Miao said inwardly:

Huh ╯^╰, when I don’t know you? Warcraft will never be a slave? Unless you include food and housing...