NBA: Opening breaks record
Chapter 33 Because Their Son Has Changed
Chapter 33 Because Their Son Has Changed
Su Qun looked puzzled: "What is Meng Hua doing?"
Wang Shipeng clicked his tongue, not knowing how to express his anxiety. His palms were sweaty, and he was even more nervous than when he beat Slovenia.
The basketball villain said: "Brother Hua is the best defensive player of the Lone Ranger, and this ball must score the top ten goals."
The Lone Ranger players were also stunned. Boshen under the basket had already taken off. He was in the air and found that his opponent was gone.
James looked lonely and was about to end. At this moment, the king felt that he was really old.
Meng Hua was chasing the wind and electricity, and in a blink of an eye he was beyond the three-point line, braked suddenly, turned around, and there was a flat river in front of him.
He counted the numbers quickly in his mind.
Ten, nine, eight...
Time is running out.
He bent his knees, raised his arms, and fingered the ball.
Shot!
Almost immediately, the timer on the top of the backboard lights up red and the buzzer sounds.
The ball continued to fly, flew over thousands of waters, over thousands of mountains, and roared towards the basket.
Will you go in?No, don't go in!Doncic yelled in his heart.
Boshen's head turned 180 degrees, he wanted to see for the first time whether the ball would go in.
James stopped and looked at the ball, wondering what he was thinking.
Thick eyebrows, Westbrook and Monk, with their mouths slightly open, prayed with their hands.
At Tianle Middle School, at the home of Meng Yuantong, the school's basketball coach, a group of people surrounded the TV and clenched their fists tightly.
Meng Yuantong's heart was pounding. From watching the live broadcast of the finals in 1994 to now, he had never been so excited. His heart was about to jump out.
The basketball was still flying, and for just a second, everyone looked at it quietly.
As if it is the creator, as if it can determine their life and death.
But regardless of life or death, heaven or hell, they can do nothing, all they can do is wait.
Wait silently.
Swish!
The ball is hollow into the net!
There was deathly silence, including the Lakers players.
No one knew if the timer had run out when Meng Hua shot.
They looked at the big screen, and the playback on it was still difficult to judge.
Meng Hua clenched his fists, his eyes were domineering, and he said firmly: "It will definitely work."
No one believed it, they waited quietly for the referee's verdict.
The referee played back frame by frame, repeatedly confirmed, and finally declared the goal valid.
Lakers players are crazy.
Rivers rushed into the field and was the first to celebrate with a chest bump with Meng Hua.
Then came Monk and Westbrook.
James and Nongmei hugged Meng Hua tightly, wishing they could lift him to the sky.
They took action, held Meng Hua in their hands, and threw them into the air again and again.
Vogel secretly picked up the tactical board and looked at everything on the field with a smile.
Kidd touched the handsome old man's face. At this moment, he thought of his ex-wife, the woman who domestically abused him and beat him up with scars. She was far less annoying than this damned man on the field.
O'Neill glanced at Barkley with Wang Zhi's contemptuous eyes, and said two words: "Hehe."
Barkley touched his forehead, but didn't speak, what else could he say?
Su Qun was full of enthusiasm: "This is an unimaginable choice, which is the choice of a wise man. When all of us couldn't understand, Meng Hua chose the way he thought was the most correct. He grabbed the offensive rebound, saw Boshen rushing over, quickly dribbled the ball beyond the three-point line, and then returned to the carbine, killing the Lone Ranger cleanly."
Wang Shipeng secretly wiped the sweat from his palms, pretending to be calm: "Meng Hua made two consecutive game-winning shots. He will surely catch up with Dayao and break new ground in the NBA. Let us wish the young man better and better, and become the main force of the Lakers as soon as possible. We also wish more players from our country to stand on the NBA stage."
Meng Hua's goblin said: "My son predicts that this ball is indeed the top ten ball, and it must be the first."
"Congratulations on having a wonderful son."
"Congratulations on having a wonderful son."
……
Favorite Andy Lau: "Same species, why is my Han'er not up to par?"
"Respond to the call of the country and create another one."
"Respond to the call of the country and create another one."
……
Meng Hua's goblin: "I don't agree."
"He's a man with a talent and a woman with a good looks. Is it your turn to object?"
"I laughed so hard, this looks better than Brother Hua's game."
"666666"
The basketball villain laughed as he watched the short video gain more and more followers.
What is it to recognize a parent, the income is the most affordable, compared to fans, sunspots are easier to do.
When he posted the short video, he didn't expect to make money from it, but Meng Hua became popular, and following the traffic, his interest has shifted from basketball itself to banknotes.
In Tianle Middle School, in Meng Yuantong's home, a group of people celebrated with each other playing crowns.
Teacher Zhao envied: "Yuan Tong, Meng Hua's son has inherited his father's business. Your old Meng family is really blessed."
Didn't you say that he was not doing his job properly before, Meng Yuantong smiled openly: "Yes, yes."
Teacher Qian: "This child, since he was a child, I have always seen him to be promising. You see, this is not outstanding."
Old money, you used to count the most complaints against Huaer.
Teacher Sun took Meng Hua's mother's hand, and said with a smile: "Meng Hua's perseverance is the most valuable, give me the WeChat account, let my Rou'er learn from him."
Shen Lin glanced at her and thought to herself, weren't you afraid that she would be spoiled by my Hua'er?
Headmaster Gu heard the commotion and walked in: "Don't you have to go to class?"
Everyone said in unison: "No class."
Principal Gu said with a sullen face: "Then we should go to the class more and give tutoring to the students."
After knowing that everyone watched Meng Hua's NBA game, he said: "In the future, there will be a live broadcast calling me, which is much more interesting than legend."
Meng Yuantong has not changed, nor has Shen Lin, but everyone's eyes on them have changed.
All this is because their son has changed.
When you have the strength, the relationship you have worked so hard to get will become better and better.
On the court, Meng Hua obviously understood this truth.
So he once again refused to be interviewed by reporters and strode back to the locker room.
He is eager to return home, and he can't wait to go back to the training hall. Only there can he receive new training tasks.
The experience card is only 10 minutes, and he doesn't know what skill it is for. He can't rely on it all the time. He has to train crazily to improve various physical functions.
The Huaxia basketball circle shook again.
This time, even many official accounts and self-media that do not focus on basketball also come to collect traffic.
"Meng Hua, the king of lore, trampled Jordan under his feet"
"Genius boy confrontation, Dongcic admits that he is not as good as Meng Hua"
"The Lakers also have Hakishi, Meng Hua carries the future of the Lakers"
"What kind of man is this, the big and small wives love the same sisters"
"Meng Hua yells at James: If you don't understand BB, you should play the last ball like this"
……
……
……
Tencent, Hupu and Sina have produced many technical articles.
40% of the articles break down Meng Hua's last-minute actions frame by frame.
30% of the articles were analyzing Meng Hua's unparalleled rebounding moves.
Another 30%, analyze the coordination of Meng Hua's body from the position of his hands and feet when he is thrown into the air.
I imitated Di Xiaohua, found a few classmates, gave up the lunch break, and imitated the video of Meng Hua grabbing a rebound.
Beside a hero, how can there be no beauties.
Xiaohua was ingenious and recruited two female students with extremely good looks to play the roles of "Meng Hua's Little Fairy" and "Favorite Hua Tsai", which once again became popular on the Internet.
(End of this chapter)
Su Qun looked puzzled: "What is Meng Hua doing?"
Wang Shipeng clicked his tongue, not knowing how to express his anxiety. His palms were sweaty, and he was even more nervous than when he beat Slovenia.
The basketball villain said: "Brother Hua is the best defensive player of the Lone Ranger, and this ball must score the top ten goals."
The Lone Ranger players were also stunned. Boshen under the basket had already taken off. He was in the air and found that his opponent was gone.
James looked lonely and was about to end. At this moment, the king felt that he was really old.
Meng Hua was chasing the wind and electricity, and in a blink of an eye he was beyond the three-point line, braked suddenly, turned around, and there was a flat river in front of him.
He counted the numbers quickly in his mind.
Ten, nine, eight...
Time is running out.
He bent his knees, raised his arms, and fingered the ball.
Shot!
Almost immediately, the timer on the top of the backboard lights up red and the buzzer sounds.
The ball continued to fly, flew over thousands of waters, over thousands of mountains, and roared towards the basket.
Will you go in?No, don't go in!Doncic yelled in his heart.
Boshen's head turned 180 degrees, he wanted to see for the first time whether the ball would go in.
James stopped and looked at the ball, wondering what he was thinking.
Thick eyebrows, Westbrook and Monk, with their mouths slightly open, prayed with their hands.
At Tianle Middle School, at the home of Meng Yuantong, the school's basketball coach, a group of people surrounded the TV and clenched their fists tightly.
Meng Yuantong's heart was pounding. From watching the live broadcast of the finals in 1994 to now, he had never been so excited. His heart was about to jump out.
The basketball was still flying, and for just a second, everyone looked at it quietly.
As if it is the creator, as if it can determine their life and death.
But regardless of life or death, heaven or hell, they can do nothing, all they can do is wait.
Wait silently.
Swish!
The ball is hollow into the net!
There was deathly silence, including the Lakers players.
No one knew if the timer had run out when Meng Hua shot.
They looked at the big screen, and the playback on it was still difficult to judge.
Meng Hua clenched his fists, his eyes were domineering, and he said firmly: "It will definitely work."
No one believed it, they waited quietly for the referee's verdict.
The referee played back frame by frame, repeatedly confirmed, and finally declared the goal valid.
Lakers players are crazy.
Rivers rushed into the field and was the first to celebrate with a chest bump with Meng Hua.
Then came Monk and Westbrook.
James and Nongmei hugged Meng Hua tightly, wishing they could lift him to the sky.
They took action, held Meng Hua in their hands, and threw them into the air again and again.
Vogel secretly picked up the tactical board and looked at everything on the field with a smile.
Kidd touched the handsome old man's face. At this moment, he thought of his ex-wife, the woman who domestically abused him and beat him up with scars. She was far less annoying than this damned man on the field.
O'Neill glanced at Barkley with Wang Zhi's contemptuous eyes, and said two words: "Hehe."
Barkley touched his forehead, but didn't speak, what else could he say?
Su Qun was full of enthusiasm: "This is an unimaginable choice, which is the choice of a wise man. When all of us couldn't understand, Meng Hua chose the way he thought was the most correct. He grabbed the offensive rebound, saw Boshen rushing over, quickly dribbled the ball beyond the three-point line, and then returned to the carbine, killing the Lone Ranger cleanly."
Wang Shipeng secretly wiped the sweat from his palms, pretending to be calm: "Meng Hua made two consecutive game-winning shots. He will surely catch up with Dayao and break new ground in the NBA. Let us wish the young man better and better, and become the main force of the Lakers as soon as possible. We also wish more players from our country to stand on the NBA stage."
Meng Hua's goblin said: "My son predicts that this ball is indeed the top ten ball, and it must be the first."
"Congratulations on having a wonderful son."
"Congratulations on having a wonderful son."
……
Favorite Andy Lau: "Same species, why is my Han'er not up to par?"
"Respond to the call of the country and create another one."
"Respond to the call of the country and create another one."
……
Meng Hua's goblin: "I don't agree."
"He's a man with a talent and a woman with a good looks. Is it your turn to object?"
"I laughed so hard, this looks better than Brother Hua's game."
"666666"
The basketball villain laughed as he watched the short video gain more and more followers.
What is it to recognize a parent, the income is the most affordable, compared to fans, sunspots are easier to do.
When he posted the short video, he didn't expect to make money from it, but Meng Hua became popular, and following the traffic, his interest has shifted from basketball itself to banknotes.
In Tianle Middle School, in Meng Yuantong's home, a group of people celebrated with each other playing crowns.
Teacher Zhao envied: "Yuan Tong, Meng Hua's son has inherited his father's business. Your old Meng family is really blessed."
Didn't you say that he was not doing his job properly before, Meng Yuantong smiled openly: "Yes, yes."
Teacher Qian: "This child, since he was a child, I have always seen him to be promising. You see, this is not outstanding."
Old money, you used to count the most complaints against Huaer.
Teacher Sun took Meng Hua's mother's hand, and said with a smile: "Meng Hua's perseverance is the most valuable, give me the WeChat account, let my Rou'er learn from him."
Shen Lin glanced at her and thought to herself, weren't you afraid that she would be spoiled by my Hua'er?
Headmaster Gu heard the commotion and walked in: "Don't you have to go to class?"
Everyone said in unison: "No class."
Principal Gu said with a sullen face: "Then we should go to the class more and give tutoring to the students."
After knowing that everyone watched Meng Hua's NBA game, he said: "In the future, there will be a live broadcast calling me, which is much more interesting than legend."
Meng Yuantong has not changed, nor has Shen Lin, but everyone's eyes on them have changed.
All this is because their son has changed.
When you have the strength, the relationship you have worked so hard to get will become better and better.
On the court, Meng Hua obviously understood this truth.
So he once again refused to be interviewed by reporters and strode back to the locker room.
He is eager to return home, and he can't wait to go back to the training hall. Only there can he receive new training tasks.
The experience card is only 10 minutes, and he doesn't know what skill it is for. He can't rely on it all the time. He has to train crazily to improve various physical functions.
The Huaxia basketball circle shook again.
This time, even many official accounts and self-media that do not focus on basketball also come to collect traffic.
"Meng Hua, the king of lore, trampled Jordan under his feet"
"Genius boy confrontation, Dongcic admits that he is not as good as Meng Hua"
"The Lakers also have Hakishi, Meng Hua carries the future of the Lakers"
"What kind of man is this, the big and small wives love the same sisters"
"Meng Hua yells at James: If you don't understand BB, you should play the last ball like this"
……
……
……
Tencent, Hupu and Sina have produced many technical articles.
40% of the articles break down Meng Hua's last-minute actions frame by frame.
30% of the articles were analyzing Meng Hua's unparalleled rebounding moves.
Another 30%, analyze the coordination of Meng Hua's body from the position of his hands and feet when he is thrown into the air.
I imitated Di Xiaohua, found a few classmates, gave up the lunch break, and imitated the video of Meng Hua grabbing a rebound.
Beside a hero, how can there be no beauties.
Xiaohua was ingenious and recruited two female students with extremely good looks to play the roles of "Meng Hua's Little Fairy" and "Favorite Hua Tsai", which once again became popular on the Internet.
(End of this chapter)
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