LIGHTNOVELONLINE NBA: Opening breaks record
Chapter 45
Chapter 45
Next, at the behest of James, the Lakers chased and intercepted Lillard, preferring to let his teammates go empty rather than let him score.
The two teams tied at 26 in the second quarter. At halftime, the Lakers led 69-54 by 15 points.
Lillard scored only 4 points in the first quarter and 10 points in the second quarter.
Walk back to the locker room, through the players' tunnel.
In the stands, countless fans stretched out their hands, and their goal was of course James.
At this time, the other players were a little embarrassed.
"Meng Hua."
Someone called him, his voice was like an oriole coming out of the valley, I don't know if it was because of the name.
Meng Hua stopped and looked up, it was Sophie.
She was already a great beauty when she was not smiling, but now she was smiling like a fairy in the sky.
Meng Hua waved at her, nodded, and continued walking towards the dressing room.
Sophie shouted again: "Meng Hua, beat Lillard and don't let him live."
Back in the locker room, Meng Hua was slightly surprised. Why did Sophie add the last sentence?
The league doesn't allow players to post messages during games, but it doesn't mandate cell phones.The Lakers have a more open attitude and have never explicitly stated that they cannot look at their mobile phones.
He took out his mobile phone from the cabinet and checked everything.
It was born from the same root, so why is it too anxious.
Lightning Sable is too vicious!
Is it playing ball or playing Gongdou?
Seeing him check his cell phone, James guessed that he was watching the news about Lillard, so he took the initiative to go to him and said, "Don't worry, he won't get 40 points."
"I don't worry about him getting it. The problem is that I never said that. Talking nonsense before the game is disrespectful to the players. I won't do that."
James didn't think much about it before. This kind of mutual confrontation is commonplace in the NBA.
At this moment, when he thought about Meng Hua's character, he really wouldn't say that he wanted to blow up Lillard for no reason.
He was very smart, and immediately responded, "Is that reporter?"
"It should be a misunderstanding. It's okay. You don't have to worry about it. If you win this game, can I attend the post-match press conference?"
"You should have attended." James patted him on the shoulder.
After all, Lightning Mink is also from China. If it is said in public that he framed him, those who don't know will definitely think that they are fighting each other.
So Meng Hua didn't want to stand up and expose him at this time.
In addition to these, he also had a dirty idea in his mind.
After watching these lead-up videos, he was full of energy and excitement, and couldn't wait to face Lillard.
Lightning Sable used him, and he could use Lightning Sable.
With his character and situation, he is unlikely to offend other players in the league, especially stars.
For example, Lillard, there are rumors that the Lakers want to trade him with Westbrook.
Most of these reports are false, but players in the league do change teams frequently.
In case of offending to death, the next team will not be allowed to wear small shoes?
Now anyway, Lightning Sable said it, and James testified for him, why stop him?
Meng Hua was secretly happy, put on the earphones, and listened to the music.
In the TNT studio, O'Neill and Barkley were in contention.
The topic is of course Meng Hua and Lillard.
Lillard scored 10 points in the second quarter and showed signs of recovery. Barkley vowed that he could beat Meng Hua.
O'Neal insisted that Lillard couldn't score 40 points.
Doesn't it count as a hit if you don't get 40 points?
The two of them didn't reveal anything, it's just the effect of the show.
In the Tencent studio, Wang Meng talked eloquently, and Yang Yi was eloquent.
The two were analyzing Meng Hua's comprehensive skills.
10 assists in a single quarter can last a lifetime.
The basketball villain occasionally made a rebuttal, but was quickly submerged in the vast barrage.
The Lakers lead by 15 points, James is brave, Westbrook is brave, Meng Hua is also brave, and the sunspots have too little room to play.
The game started in the second half, and the Blazers attacked first.
Lillard hadn't passed halftime, and Meng Hua couldn't wait.
He defended Lillard tightly, and never left, as if Aquaman was staring at the beautiful woman, eager to find a place to communicate.
Lillard turns left, turns right, dribbles behind his back, and crosses half court.
Although Meng Hua was on defense, he didn't fight, but kept a safe distance while driving.
Lillard shipped to the right wing, poised for a big fight.
Meng Hua put him on the right side, turned half sideways, waved his right hand, and swung his left hand behind his back from time to time to prevent the opponent who came up to cover him from blocking him.
The screener did come, and he felt a cool breeze in his left hand.
At this moment, Lillard moved and broke through to the left.
Meng Hua also moved, moving horizontally to the right.
Nance's footsteps were a little late and did not stop him.
Perfectly passing through the screen, Meng Hua continued to put Lillard on the right.
The on-site DJ organized waves of "defense".
Meng Hua's eyes lit up, and his fighting power was beyond the charts. This was his best state.
In terms of this round alone, he didn't even believe that there were any basketball players in the world who could single him out.
James can't, Kobe can't, Jordan can't.
Of course, Lillard couldn't do it either. He continued to shoot 3-pointers, and Meng Hua's hand was almost sealed to his face, a perfect strike.
"The opponent's combat power has soared, I want to work harder!" Lillard noticed something was wrong, and secretly encouraged himself.
Only when your spirit enters another state will your craft be at its strongest.
The Lakers attacked, James ran without the ball, received a pass from Westbrook near the free throw line, and easily dunked.
Meng Hua ran to the bottom line, and he wanted to bite Lillard here, just like he used to bite Paul and Booker.
Take 40 points, you take it, haven't you seen a mad dog?
I went crazy and bit myself!
After Powell made the serve, he ran up to the two and set a screen for Lillard.
Lillard drove a sports car to the front court, looked up, Meng Hua bypassed Powell, and braked in front of him.
Before Lillard could move, Meng Hua's hands were already waving back and forth. This was a soul-infused dance.
Lillard went to the left, and Meng Hua also went to the left. Powell, who was covering, was arched by his butt and lost his effect.
Lillard turned to the right, turned back in front of his body, protected the ball with his left hand, and broke through with the ball in his right hand.
He stepped forward, Meng Hua took a step back, and the distance between the two was always maintained at a position where the defender could cut the ball.
Seeing that he couldn't get rid of it, Lillard passed back to Powell.
James had been waiting for him for a long time. With a long waist and a long body, he swung his arm to cut off the ball, one-stop to the basket, and dunked with a tomahawk.
The fans are completely hilarious.
Kardashian was sitting in the seat, glanced at the strong James, swallowed secretly, and was eager to try.
No one can guard against this kind of player except her.
Bottom line for the Blazers, Meng Hua is still waiting.
Lillard got the ball, Meng Hua continued to bite.
Meng Hua: Wild dogs rush to eat.
Lillard: The dog jumps over the wall in a hurry.
Meng Hua: A dog takes a mouse.
Lillard: Crowing and barking.
……
……
The two tore and went to the frontcourt.
Yang Yi: "Meng Hua injected the Lakers with a passion for defense. This team finally sees a little hope of reaching the finals."
Wang Meng: "Looking at it now, Lillard may have to break his promise. He won't score 40 points."
Yang Yi: "What a crazy...crazy..."
"Don't say that about my brother Hua."
"Mad dog is a kind of spirit, sister, don't hurt the friendly army."
Yang Yi readily admitted his mistake: "I'm sorry, maybe I used the words a bit improperly, I really can't think of any adjectives to express Meng Hua's spirit."
As a successful commentator, Yang Yi's eyes are above the top, and he rarely admits his mistakes. He doesn't know why he admits his mistakes, but he still feels very comfortable.
(End of this chapter)
Next, at the behest of James, the Lakers chased and intercepted Lillard, preferring to let his teammates go empty rather than let him score.
The two teams tied at 26 in the second quarter. At halftime, the Lakers led 69-54 by 15 points.
Lillard scored only 4 points in the first quarter and 10 points in the second quarter.
Walk back to the locker room, through the players' tunnel.
In the stands, countless fans stretched out their hands, and their goal was of course James.
At this time, the other players were a little embarrassed.
"Meng Hua."
Someone called him, his voice was like an oriole coming out of the valley, I don't know if it was because of the name.
Meng Hua stopped and looked up, it was Sophie.
She was already a great beauty when she was not smiling, but now she was smiling like a fairy in the sky.
Meng Hua waved at her, nodded, and continued walking towards the dressing room.
Sophie shouted again: "Meng Hua, beat Lillard and don't let him live."
Back in the locker room, Meng Hua was slightly surprised. Why did Sophie add the last sentence?
The league doesn't allow players to post messages during games, but it doesn't mandate cell phones.The Lakers have a more open attitude and have never explicitly stated that they cannot look at their mobile phones.
He took out his mobile phone from the cabinet and checked everything.
It was born from the same root, so why is it too anxious.
Lightning Sable is too vicious!
Is it playing ball or playing Gongdou?
Seeing him check his cell phone, James guessed that he was watching the news about Lillard, so he took the initiative to go to him and said, "Don't worry, he won't get 40 points."
"I don't worry about him getting it. The problem is that I never said that. Talking nonsense before the game is disrespectful to the players. I won't do that."
James didn't think much about it before. This kind of mutual confrontation is commonplace in the NBA.
At this moment, when he thought about Meng Hua's character, he really wouldn't say that he wanted to blow up Lillard for no reason.
He was very smart, and immediately responded, "Is that reporter?"
"It should be a misunderstanding. It's okay. You don't have to worry about it. If you win this game, can I attend the post-match press conference?"
"You should have attended." James patted him on the shoulder.
After all, Lightning Mink is also from China. If it is said in public that he framed him, those who don't know will definitely think that they are fighting each other.
So Meng Hua didn't want to stand up and expose him at this time.
In addition to these, he also had a dirty idea in his mind.
After watching these lead-up videos, he was full of energy and excitement, and couldn't wait to face Lillard.
Lightning Sable used him, and he could use Lightning Sable.
With his character and situation, he is unlikely to offend other players in the league, especially stars.
For example, Lillard, there are rumors that the Lakers want to trade him with Westbrook.
Most of these reports are false, but players in the league do change teams frequently.
In case of offending to death, the next team will not be allowed to wear small shoes?
Now anyway, Lightning Sable said it, and James testified for him, why stop him?
Meng Hua was secretly happy, put on the earphones, and listened to the music.
In the TNT studio, O'Neill and Barkley were in contention.
The topic is of course Meng Hua and Lillard.
Lillard scored 10 points in the second quarter and showed signs of recovery. Barkley vowed that he could beat Meng Hua.
O'Neal insisted that Lillard couldn't score 40 points.
Doesn't it count as a hit if you don't get 40 points?
The two of them didn't reveal anything, it's just the effect of the show.
In the Tencent studio, Wang Meng talked eloquently, and Yang Yi was eloquent.
The two were analyzing Meng Hua's comprehensive skills.
10 assists in a single quarter can last a lifetime.
The basketball villain occasionally made a rebuttal, but was quickly submerged in the vast barrage.
The Lakers lead by 15 points, James is brave, Westbrook is brave, Meng Hua is also brave, and the sunspots have too little room to play.
The game started in the second half, and the Blazers attacked first.
Lillard hadn't passed halftime, and Meng Hua couldn't wait.
He defended Lillard tightly, and never left, as if Aquaman was staring at the beautiful woman, eager to find a place to communicate.
Lillard turns left, turns right, dribbles behind his back, and crosses half court.
Although Meng Hua was on defense, he didn't fight, but kept a safe distance while driving.
Lillard shipped to the right wing, poised for a big fight.
Meng Hua put him on the right side, turned half sideways, waved his right hand, and swung his left hand behind his back from time to time to prevent the opponent who came up to cover him from blocking him.
The screener did come, and he felt a cool breeze in his left hand.
At this moment, Lillard moved and broke through to the left.
Meng Hua also moved, moving horizontally to the right.
Nance's footsteps were a little late and did not stop him.
Perfectly passing through the screen, Meng Hua continued to put Lillard on the right.
The on-site DJ organized waves of "defense".
Meng Hua's eyes lit up, and his fighting power was beyond the charts. This was his best state.
In terms of this round alone, he didn't even believe that there were any basketball players in the world who could single him out.
James can't, Kobe can't, Jordan can't.
Of course, Lillard couldn't do it either. He continued to shoot 3-pointers, and Meng Hua's hand was almost sealed to his face, a perfect strike.
"The opponent's combat power has soared, I want to work harder!" Lillard noticed something was wrong, and secretly encouraged himself.
Only when your spirit enters another state will your craft be at its strongest.
The Lakers attacked, James ran without the ball, received a pass from Westbrook near the free throw line, and easily dunked.
Meng Hua ran to the bottom line, and he wanted to bite Lillard here, just like he used to bite Paul and Booker.
Take 40 points, you take it, haven't you seen a mad dog?
I went crazy and bit myself!
After Powell made the serve, he ran up to the two and set a screen for Lillard.
Lillard drove a sports car to the front court, looked up, Meng Hua bypassed Powell, and braked in front of him.
Before Lillard could move, Meng Hua's hands were already waving back and forth. This was a soul-infused dance.
Lillard went to the left, and Meng Hua also went to the left. Powell, who was covering, was arched by his butt and lost his effect.
Lillard turned to the right, turned back in front of his body, protected the ball with his left hand, and broke through with the ball in his right hand.
He stepped forward, Meng Hua took a step back, and the distance between the two was always maintained at a position where the defender could cut the ball.
Seeing that he couldn't get rid of it, Lillard passed back to Powell.
James had been waiting for him for a long time. With a long waist and a long body, he swung his arm to cut off the ball, one-stop to the basket, and dunked with a tomahawk.
The fans are completely hilarious.
Kardashian was sitting in the seat, glanced at the strong James, swallowed secretly, and was eager to try.
No one can guard against this kind of player except her.
Bottom line for the Blazers, Meng Hua is still waiting.
Lillard got the ball, Meng Hua continued to bite.
Meng Hua: Wild dogs rush to eat.
Lillard: The dog jumps over the wall in a hurry.
Meng Hua: A dog takes a mouse.
Lillard: Crowing and barking.
……
……
The two tore and went to the frontcourt.
Yang Yi: "Meng Hua injected the Lakers with a passion for defense. This team finally sees a little hope of reaching the finals."
Wang Meng: "Looking at it now, Lillard may have to break his promise. He won't score 40 points."
Yang Yi: "What a crazy...crazy..."
"Don't say that about my brother Hua."
"Mad dog is a kind of spirit, sister, don't hurt the friendly army."
Yang Yi readily admitted his mistake: "I'm sorry, maybe I used the words a bit improperly, I really can't think of any adjectives to express Meng Hua's spirit."
As a successful commentator, Yang Yi's eyes are above the top, and he rarely admits his mistakes. He doesn't know why he admits his mistakes, but he still feels very comfortable.
(End of this chapter)
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