Howard, the Warcraft, was indeed strong. A few hours later, when he hugged one of the four beauties back to the box, Han Miao did not notice any signs of his weak feet.

"Oh, I'm fine, can I make some wolfberry?"

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

Howard was also shocked, for no reason. Han Miao ordered a full table of dishes, and was eating them voraciously.

After comparing his appetite, Howard was surprised to find, huh... this kid seems to be able to eat more than me!

"Han, do you Chinese know how to do kung fu?"

Because Han Miao had no women around, Howard also waved his hand to let the woman who was snuggling in his arms leave. Of course, before leaving, he had to slap the girl's plump buttocks hard, and the slap made a wave of flesh roll.

Han Miao almost choked. To be honest, he always felt that the aesthetics of these black players were a bit problematic. The figure that was inconsistent in Han Miao's eyes was actually their favorite? Well... Maybe the aesthetic gap is too big.

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

Han Miao bit a piece of fully cooked steak hard. It was not his dirt, but he was used to eating everything he had, so it was difficult for him to accept the bloodshot stuff.

What should I do if I don’t cook it and eat it badly?

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

Howard also joined the ranks of eating. After all, he had just exercised vigorously and needed to replenish his energy. Otherwise, how could he play the second half in a while?

“Did I eat too much?”

Han Miao looked at the empty plate in front of him, "Not much. Although the things you have here taste good, they are expensive and have very little weight."

Nonsense, who would go to such a club to eat specifically? And order so much like a starving ghost like you?

Of course, no matter how much you say it, Howard still proves the law of true fragrance with his actions. If it tastes really good... Howard is not much worse than Han Miao!

"Dwight, I can't stay here too late anymore. Our team will have to train together 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 scoffed at Han Miao's statement, he was all adults, so why are you pretending to be a good baby?

Han Miao gave Howard a blank look. He had a familiar relationship with Howard and was repaid, but he was definitely not that strong. So Howard didn't know that Han Miao's sister was not only his agent, but also the housekeeper, who held Han Miao's economic power.

If you were Hayward, he wouldn't ask Han Miao a question, because Hayward himself is a pitfall. His private life is basically playing games, eating, playing games, practicing football, sleeping, playing games, eating, playing games... Han Miao once joked that if you suddenly die one day, you don't know if you are playing games, or sleeping...

"Han, come to Orlando, I'll cover you! Let's work together to create a big scene!"

After eating almost the same food, Howard once again extended an olive branch to Han Miao.

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

"Dwight, you just want to join forces with me?"

Han Miao wiped his mouth. After all, he had short mouths on others and could not refuse directly.

"Barring nonsense, which center doesn't want a good point guard to be a partner?"

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

It seems that Howard was unhappy that he was snatched away by Yao Ming for a while this season. To be fair, Yao Ming's offense is worse than Howard, but his rebounds and defense are not as good as Howard. With the team's record similar, the situation where the two directly fight is the key to the outcome.

Unfortunately, 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, Howard averaged 13.5 points, 14 rebounds and 2.5 blocks per game. What else should I say more about this gap?

So, Howard thought privately that if there were Han Miao, he might not have lost!

After all, Nelson is indeed a big pit. This guy is too sticky. Sometimes Howard will feel like a high-end blue-collar worker.

"Then you come to Philadelphia!"

Han Miao slapped his thigh, "Philadelphia is so great, a big city, and it also has a tradition of center forward. You can play double towers with Hassan. With you two, I can turn Philadelphia into an air-connected city!"

Of course, Han Miao is not a joke, because Howard is indeed shorter, claiming to be 211 cm, but in fact it is likely to be only 208 cm. If he comes 76ers, there will definitely be no problem playing with Whiteside!

After all, Whiteside is really tall and has no water in his height.

Moreover, these two people are both running and jumping inside, able to fly, dunk, grab rebounds and block shots. If Howard Dwightside, then Han Miao can send assists every night to vomit.

Of course, there are also bad things like that, that is, the inside line has no range, and both of them are shooting bad... Especially Howard, not only does the shooting bad, but the free throws bad.

"Go to Philadelphia? Well... forget it, I won't."

Howard waved his hand and said I would hook you up with magic? How come you hook me up?

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

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

Han Miao asked him back.

"Well... Philadelphia is your territory. I prefer to cover others rather than being covered by others."

Howard said that he likes being the eldest and the second one, he doesn't consider things like this.

"Oh, this is easy to deal with. I am the core of the outside, you are the core of the inside, dual core! Think about it, how exciting it is!"

Han Miao "seduces" Howard, isn't it the boss' position? Come on, I'll give you the core of my heart, are you satisfied?

"Um……"

Howard was silent for a moment. Although the magic was indeed very good, he knew that if it was based on potential, the 76ers were stabilizing the magic.

"Think about it, when you come to me, it's a big city, you earn more money and play more places. During the game, you just need to get a good rebound. When you attack, you can definitely score goals as long as you can jump up. How great! How easy! We can definitely create a big scene!"

Han Miao continued to "bewitch" Howard. Although he didn't really want to get Howard, he had to express his feelings when he was a free meal!

I want to join forces, okay, come to Philadelphia, my door is always open, and my arms are waiting for you...

"What you said is indeed a bit reasonable..."

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 that is indeed better than recruiting Han Miao to come over by yourself!

Looking at Howard's contemplative look, Han Miao said in his heart:

Hum ╯^╰, when I don’t know you? Warcraft will never be a slave? Unless you can eat and stay...
Chapter completed!