NBA Tyrant

On the commentary stage, it was also full of cheerfulness at this time.

I saw Charles Barkley wearing his blazer and sitting in the commentary seat, with a twisted look on his face.

"Hahaha... Wow! Wow! Barkley, you're so handsome today! Ouch, there's something written on it! Let me see.

Knowing what was going on, Kenny Smith also pointed to the back of Barkley's suit in front of the camera, at which point Barkley reversed and turned into a front.

"It reads: I'm not as good as Kenny Smith, Kenny Smith is my idol, the signature is Charles Barkley, tsk, oops,

Barkley, you are my fan I know, there is no need to write it with such fanfare, hey~

high-profile! High-profile!" Kenny Smith, with an extremely under-beaten tone, also said that Barkley was too high-profile with a disgusted expression.

"......" (fuck your uncle!)

Seeing Kenny Smith's arrogant appearance, Barkley, who had fire in his eyes, silently made a swearing gesture at the commentary camera.

"Yo! Howard is here too, I didn't expect it!Barkley, do you think he's here to cheer Kobe or O'Neal?"

Kenny saw that Barkley was on the verge of a temper outburst, and immediately took it, heard the commotion of the scene, and also found Howard sitting on the sidelines.

"It's not easy, just look at him sitting near the Lakers bench, you can see that he must support Kobe!" Seeing that Kenny no longer continued to entertain himself, Barkley's rising anger also calmed down, and he followed Kenny's words to make his own guess.

"Howard and Kobe Bryant have played against O'Neal, and they both won, and I heard that they have a good relationship with both of them after the game, and if you support

anyone, you will probably offend the other! I don't think so!" Kenny disagrees with Barkley's statement, although Howard is only a 19-year-old boy, Kenny thinks Howard will not support anyone and offend the other.

"Not necessarily, I remember Howard saying before that Kobe Bryant was his idol!" Barkley still insisted on his point.

"Okay, let's just ask Howard after the game, tonight's focus is on O'Neal and Kobe, the Heat and the Lakers, Barkley, who do you think can win

the game?" Kenny Smith stopped dwelling on the topic of who Howard supported, faced the camera, and returned to tonight's game itself.

"Kobe Bryant and the Lakers!" Barkley

said his answer without hesitation, he simply couldn't support O'Neal.

"Hahaha, why don't we make another bet? I support O'Neal and the Heat, and you support Kobe and the Lakers.

Kenny heard Barkley's blurt out of the answer, and the interest in making a bet with Barkley immediately returned.

"Okay, come on, what's the bet?" Barkley, who was wearing a blazer back, was now broken and broken, and the barefoot were not afraid to wear shoes anyway.

"Hmm... In this way, in the next commentary, before responding to the other party's words, you must use a respectful tone and say the prefix: Dear Mr. So-and-so, and then speak normally. Kenny

Smith, who had a bright brain, came up with a bet in the blink of an eye.

"Hmph, yes, I'm sure Kobe Bryant will definitely break out this time and beat the Heat!"

......

Around 8 p.m., Howard, who had been sitting for almost half an hour, finally saw the players from both sides of tonight's game gathered in the court.

Seeing Kobe walking towards him, Howard smiled, stood up and hugged Kobe.

"Dwight, let's see how I kill all sides tonight and win the game! I'll clean up that dead fat guy on the other side!"

Kobe Bryant's cold and arrogant voice sounded in Howard's ears.

"Oh, haha, then I'll wait

and see!" Howard felt the cold aura on Kobe's body, and didn't say anything, it was obvious that Kobe Bryant was definitely going to do a big job tonight.

Howard frowned and recalled.

[If I'm not mistaken, the Christmas War in '04 was won by the Heat, who narrowly won by 2 points in overtime, alas! Kobe Bryant, Kobe, if you can't change the wheel of history, then I guess you will break your promise tonight.

O'Neal, on the other side, naturally also discovered Howard's existence, saw Kobe and Howard hugging each other, frowned slightly, and the ghost messenger also came over.

"Hey, Howard, are

you here to watch me play?" [???]

[Big shark, I'm here to watch the game, but I'm not here to watch your game, which eye can you see that I'm watching you play?"

Seeing Kobe Bryant's face sinking in front of him, staring at himself with puzzled eyes, Howard felt bitter in his heart, did he eat melons and eat himself?"

"Dead fat, don't put gold on your face, Howard came to see the game, I gave the ticket, of course he came to see me play!"

Kobe glanced at O'Neal who came over unhappily, and arrogantly said that he gave Howard a ticket.

"Oh, yes, Howard, you're here to support

Kobe?" O'Neal ignored Kobe Bryant's shouting that he was fat, and stared at Howard with dangerous eyes.

[I'm dizzy, can the contradiction between the two of you not involve me? I'm just an innocent melon eater!] Stern has set up a big stage for

you, tonight's protagonist is you, the content is the Christmas war, please start your performance, ignore my little transparent, I'm not in the cast!]

"Uh... I'm just a spectator tonight, it's not like I haven't played the Christmas war, I'm here to feel the atmosphere, um yes, that's it, haha... Haha..."

Howard surrendered with both hands, snorted, and quickly sat down.

Seeing that Howard didn't mean to support anyone, O'Neal and Kobe Bryant were not very satisfied with Howard's answer, but when they saw Howard sit down, they stopped asking who to support.

Turning his head, the eyes of the two met, Kobe raised his chin haughtily, and stared at O'Neal coldly without blinking.

O'Neill tilted his head and raised his eyebrows, his eyes full of disdain for the little brother who had once been on his back.

......

Cleveland, James, who was also watching the game, clenched his fists in frustration.

[Damn, why didn't I think of going to the scene to watch the Christmas War, the camera has been given to Howard, it is estimated that now the whole United States has noticed the new sneakers on Howard's feet!

"No, I have to give Rich Paul a call and ask him to think more about whether there is such an opportunity, and remind me that I can't be surpassed by Howard in terms of influence among the fans. As

one person muttered, James took out his mobile phone and called his agent, Rich Paul, and told Rich Paul what he thought.

"Hey, James, my king, I'll pay attention to this, but you don't have to worry at all, you must know that Howard is only a center, and

you, you are a small forward! The audience among fans is not comparable to Howard at all, as long as you maintain a high level of performance, Howard will never surpass you!"

Hearing Rich Paul's words, James came back to his senses.

[Yes, the center position and the audience of the defender are not comparable at all, it seems that I am too worried.

But in fact, James is like this, or because Howard has been in the limelight since his debut, completely overshadowing James.

......

With the referee's whistle, the Christmas war officially begins!