NBA Tyrant

After completing the lore, Howard, who was as tall as a god, stood alone in the three-second zone, looking up to the sky and roaring, and as the roar gradually stopped, Howard closed his eyes.

His arms were raised flat, his fingers spread out, and he listened quietly to the cheers of the home fans.

"Ahh......hhh

Originally, the fans felt suffocated because of Lewis's three-point goal, and there was despair in their eyes, thinking that there was only about 1 second left, even if they called a timeout to play the lore tactic, the probability of scoring a goal would not be high.

But I didn't expect that in the blink of an eye, their tyrant did not play cards according to common sense, did not call for a pause, and went down quickly, and unexpectedly completed the catch and counterkill.

The heart that fell to the bottom flew into the sky, which caused a huge psychological contrast among the fans, which was particularly huge in the hearts of the fans.

On the other side, everyone on the Magic team who reacted saw Howard enjoying the fan's call alone, and immediately ran in the direction of Howard.

"Dwight, you are the savior of our Magic team!, the king of Orlando!" Francis

, who had already been convinced by Howard, was the first to run over, knelt directly on one knee, and made a gesture to greet the king.

"Haha, Francis, hurry up, the victory belongs to all of us!" Big

Brother Francis gave himself such a scene, Howard naturally wouldn't keep Francis on his knees, and reached out to quickly pull Francis up.

"Boss! You're a god! How many times have you killed your opponents, I guess you're the league's most sloping player this season!"

Nelson ran over and hung directly on Howard's back, Howard's broad back, which was Nelson's favorite position.

"Hahaha... Why do you always like to jump on my back, come down!" Howard

doesn't like to carry a man on his back.

"Please accept the coronation, my majesty!"

Turkoglu saw Francis's movements, and with an idea, he made a gesture of holding the crown with both hands, and came to Howard and raised the crown.

"Dizzy, you guys are all boring!" Howard

bowed his head in disgust, pretending to accept the Turkoglu crown, despite his disgusted tone.

"I'll see His Majesty!"

Mobley, Battier, Hill and the others looked at each other, bowed to Howard together.

Even the other teammates who ran behind them followed in a blank salute.

"Come on, come on, let's stand together and salute Howard neatly!"

Nelson, who loves to spoof, immediately became playful when he saw everyone's movements, and got off Howard's back and walked among his teammates.

"Haha, this is good!"

Mobley, who also has the same personality, has a light in his eyes and immediately agrees.

"Then I'll shout and salute, and everyone will bow together!" Hill, who thought it was funny, also opened his mouth to join in.

"Come, prepare, salute!"

After speaking, all the players of the Magic team standing in front of Howard really bowed to Howard in unison.

"Wow

!" "Oh my God!"

The picture of the Magic team giving Howard a salute at the same time directly shocked everyone at the scene, and was filmed by multiple media on the sidelines at the same time and transmitted to the TV of fans across the United States.

Ray Allen on the side also couldn't believe it, he didn't expect that Howard, who was just a rookie, would be able to make the whole team, especially old players like Hill and Francis, surrender willingly.

Seeing that the Magic team was almost celebrating, he stepped forward to hug Howard.

"Howard, you're really a very different rookie! Great! Congratulations on winning the game!"

"Haha, thank you!" Your shooting is also the best in the league, especially the three-point ability, you have to say second in the league, no one can be

first, you know, your performance in the first quarter made me break out in a cold sweat all the time! I thought I was going to lose, and now I think it's too scary!".

Having won the game, Howard didn't mind touting Ray Allen with all his might, and there was no loss anyway.

"Hahaha, yes, come on! I'll get revenge next time in Seattle!" No

one would be unhappy when he heard the nice sycophant, Ray Allen patted Howard happily, turned around and walked towards Hill.

Lewis also followed Ray Allen over, and after greeting the others in a friendly manner, he saw that after Ray Allen finished greeting, he stepped forward and hugged Howard as well.

"Howard, you've lost my lore ball, I'm! The next time I meet, I'll definitely win you!" Facing

Lewis, the future teammate of the original Howard, who will get a super premium contract with the Magic in a few years, Howard himself doesn't know how to feel now.

"Not necessarily, I'm looking forward to the next fight, haha!"

......

Office of the NBA Commissioner.

Stern gently sipped the coffee in his cup, and he had just watched Howard's game against the SuperSonics, thinking about Howard's dominance and the picture of the Magic saluting.

Stern didn't expect that his heart, which had been quiet and calm with age, would become a little hot now.

Taking out his phone, Stern dialed the head of the NBA's official website.

"Jackson, tomorrow's homepage, put a picture of Howard being crowned and receiving the courtesy

, and a new king is born!" "Okay, President!" The

next day, the Magic team defeated the SuperSonics and won a new record of 8 consecutive wins, and the report swept the United States, especially after Howard's kill, the picture of one-man dominating the half of the court and looking up and roaring angrily gave all the fans who saw the blood boiling.

In addition, the picture of the Magic players giving homage to Howard was also put on the front page of the NBA official, and it was even accompanied by a text, saying that the new army of Orlando is rising! The new king of the NBA is established!

As soon as this report came out, the implication was already obvious, and the king recognized by the league had been determined to be the tyrant of Orlando -- Howard!

At the same time, it also meant that the little emperor of Cleveland had been officially removed from the shortlist of Stern's "god-making plan."

James, who won two straight games for the team in Cleveland, had no idea that he was being woken up early in the morning by his agent.

"LeBron, hurry, look at the NBA homepage!"

"Hmm, what's wrong? Paul, what's going on? There's another brawl?"

James just woke up, and he hadn't even watched today's sports news, and he thought there was another sensational brawl.

"No, you'll know when you see it!"

"Okay! I'll see."

James turned on his computer and went to the official website of the NBA.

What catches James' eye is the words "the king is established", which is extremely glaring to James, and this background is not the picture after he won the game last night.

In other words, this picture has nothing to do with him at all, there is only a tall white figure in the picture, who is bowing to many people, and this tall figure is specially added with a golden crown on his head.

James was dumbfounded, and his eyes turned to split.

"Impossible!".