After winning the Olympic gold medal, Wang Hao's value skyrocketed, which also strengthened Buzz’s determination to let Wang Hao buy into the Lakers.

　　 After some intense discussions, Wang Hao finally got 15% of the Lakers' shares as he wished. God knows how these shares were withheld by the small shareholders, but it doesn't matter, just get it.

　　 Wang Hao and Ao Mei also registered their marriage in China on September 1, and the wedding was also scheduled for September 3.

　　Time is running out, but at the wedding, of course the strong guys from the US team will also participate, but the way they participate is a bit fucking.

They actually acted as the people of Aomei. According to Chinese custom, they blocked the door. This is good. A group of Supermen almost didn't block the door to the ground. In the end, it was Wang Hao leading the national team. Qi came on the field to break a gap.

　　 can be regarded as marrying Aomei home, but the bridal anthurium is free. Aomei is pregnant now, and Wang Hao can only look at the person in front of him and laugh foolishly.

　　 It is worth mentioning that these American muscle men were directly conquered by Chinese cuisine. They only licked their tongues for the various dishes at the wedding banquet.

After the wedding, on September 10th, Wang Hao brought the Ao Mei back to the United States. After all, there is still the Lakers’ equity transfer letter to be signed by Ao Mei. The house next door to Kobe’s house is also bought, and the two need to go back to study how to decorate. Of course the most important point is to help Kobe sell the helicopter.

　　 "Can you play in the summer league?"

　　 Life has returned to the usual calm. The season has not yet started. Wang Hao usually coaxes his children at home and accompanies Aomei, in the name of cultivating dad attributes in advance.

　　 As for the date of marriage in the United States, it is set on October 1, before the start of the preseason.

　　 "Don't fight! You fight?"

　　 "I won't fight either!"

　　 The two cores of the Lakers sat face to face with a child in one's arms, like a Beijing old man teasing the child.

　　 The picture returned to calm again, and the only thing left in the room was the sound of the two coaxing the child.

　　 "What's the name of my baby after birth?"

　　 "You are a father, you start, but I want to be a godfather."

　　 "Stop making trouble, you should be father-in-law!"

　　...

　　 The scene was quiet again, and the two chatted with each other.

　　 "How are the wedding arrangements?"

　　 "Sister Vanessa helped me make it, so it should be no different."

"Ok!"

　　 The two superstars resting at home have become boring dads gossiping everyday.

　　 "From now on, my son, my grandson must be of Chinese nationality, and continue to beat your dream team in the Olympics."

　　 "China? GIGI children must be of American nationality."

　　 "China!"

"United States!"

"Wow!!!"

　　 GIGI's cry came again.

　　 "I blame you, dead old man, for waking up my daughter-in-law."

　　 "That's my daughter."

　　 "It's my daughter-in-law now."

　　 Natalia looked at her father and the big man suspiciously, "What are these two people fighting about? What the **** is the daughter-in-law? Crunch?"

　　 The two fell into a short silence again, and their daily life at home was so boring.

　　 "What are you planning for the new season?"

　　 "New season? Hmm! It really takes a bit of effort to take you to the championship."

　　 If it weren't for Natalia in his arms, Kobe would definitely be able to beat Wang Hao in the past. What does it mean to take me to the championship?

　　 "Don't make trouble, old man, there's a real thing. Let's see if there are two picks this season, the pick is changed, and the top three are at least the top five."

　　 "Who to choose? That Griffin?"

　　 "Don't make trouble, that sever monster, why did you choose him? I don't need to be a substitute for me."

　　 "Pick old Curry's son?"

　　 Kobe reacted suddenly.

　　 "Yes! With him, we can co-operate and rule the alliance for at least 10 years."

"it is good!"

　　 After all, the father and son are already seated, so choose one, and the son of Old Curry looks good.

　　 "The days of coaxing children are so boring."

　　 Kobe sighed, flipping something on the phone.

　　 "Don't look for it, the pilot's phone number Vanessa has been deleted, and I have already contacted the person to sell the plane. It is estimated that the money has already arrived."

　　 "Nima!"

　　 Now, I directly cut off the root cause of the problem.

　　 "Hi! My dear, we are back, is it particularly comfortable to bring children at home."

　　 Vanessa's voice appeared at the door, and Omei also looked at Wang Hao with a smile.

　　 "Well, comfortable."

　　 Kobe comfortably handed the child to Vanessa, "Go, go to the arena and see this year's newcomer."

　　Wang Hao mourned for Jordan in his heart. If Kobe knew that Jordan was a center like Howard, would he be angry?

　　 is also wrong, little Jordan is obedient, he will definitely come over for the pick and roll.

　　 The two drove to the arena.

Inside 　　, there were waves of bounce, and old Curry's helpless roar.

　　 Wang Hao put on a wry smile and Kobe walked into the court.

　　 Sure enough, the little Jordan on the free throw line is unlovable, and Curry is almost pulling his hair out. Why is there such a stupid person?

　　 "Come on, old man, your method of training him is wrong, I will come."

　　Wang Hao took the basketball and stood in front of Jordan with Kobe.

At this time, Jordan was as shy as a child, but he was not like that in the draft. He had entered the small green house and fell out of the lottery zone. He was extremely frustrated. When he heard that he was taken by the Lakers, he was directly happy. He jumped up and even said to the face of No. 1 pick Ross, "I went to the Lakers to win the championship" declaration.

　　 "Go buckle two blues, let me see!"

"okay!"

　　 After that, Jordan picked up the ball and bombed the basket!

　　 "How's it, good talent!"

　　 "What's the use, it won't open the space!"

　　 Kobe sneered at little Jordan.

"This year we will play the Twin Towers. Look at Gasol, Bynum, Jordan, and me. The four of us are on the inside, and others still play. And look at this kid, does it look like a bomber? The ball is thrown into the sky, and the rest is up to him."

　　 Wang Hao’s words reminded Kobe of Wang Hao’s first year in the league. As long as he threw the ball inside, he would respond with an empty catch.

　　 "He is so strong?"

　　 "I have to practice!"

　　Wang Hao and Kobe didn't even change their training uniforms. Like two scientists, they started to point and point around Little Jordan. From the arena to the power room, little Jordan's ears kept lingering in their ears.

　　 "Be more violent, be more violent, learn Shaq!"

　　 This is what Kobe said the most.

　　 "Slam dunk! Look at ~lightnovelpub.net~ You didn't dunk the empty seat just now?"

　　 Obviously, Wang Hao and Kobe Bryant brought Jordan into the perspective of himself and O'Neal respectively.

　　 "Hey! A day without a game is so boring!"

　　 Wandering around the training hall for a while, the two drove aimlessly around Los Angeles.

At this time, Staples's new makeup photos have been hung on the outside of the Lakers. Kobe and Wang Hao are naturally a group of Lakers. And because most of the Lakers players are rookie contracts, they face all transactions. The Lakers management rejected them all. Of course, this was Wang Hao's command. In Wang Hao's words, raising a player is more valuable. How about a team that would reject a player who won two consecutive championships?

　　 As for whether he will win the championship this season, Wang Hao hasn’t even thought about it. Last year, he cleared the level of **** difficulty. What's worse this year?

　　 "Corvo, would you like to make an MVP this year?"

　　 "...MVP is called brush?"

　　 "Look at him! Stern definitely doesn't want the MVP family to be the dominant one. In this way, you are a year, I am a year, this is a perfect stagger?"

　　 Kobe: "...How am I really convinced by your brain circuit like a god"

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