NBA: Opening breaks record

Chapter 48

Outside the Staples Center, seeing Sophie and her friends from a distance, Meng Hua felt a little strange.

I thought she was watching the game with her boyfriend, but I didn't think she was a lady.

The car drove closer and closer, and Meng Hua's heart was pounding. Sophie's appearance was already very high, and her friend seemed to be taller than her. What kind of fairy appearance is this.

The two got into the car and sat in the back row.

Sophie joked, "Not opening the door for us, not a gentleman at all."

"Gentleman, is that for others to see?" Meng Hua said with a smile, "You two have hands and feet, and you didn't lift anything heavy. Wouldn't it be more troublesome for me to get out of the car and open the door?"

Sophie pointed to her friend beside her: "My classmate Song Siying." Then she pointed to Meng Hua, and deliberately said loudly, "This is Lakers superstar Meng Hua."

Meng Hua was driving without turning his head, and said modestly, "Please forgive me, it's far behind."

Song Siying greeted her with "Hello" and said nothing more.

Fortunately, Sophie talks a lot, so she won't stand in the cold.

"Where's your girlfriend? Why didn't you call, let us check for you."

Sophie seemed to think of something. In fact, she and Meng Hua didn't have much contact, and some people knew each other naturally.

"I don't have a girlfriend."

Although he is handsome, he really doesn't have a girlfriend.

For scientists, science is much more interesting than love; for Meng Hua, improving golf skills is more important than having a girlfriend.

"Did you regret seeing us beautiful?" Sophie's mouth was quite poisonous.

"That Jessica is pretty, please be content."

"She's a member of the team, really not. I like Huaxia better."

"Come on, she helped you move and was photographed. A lot of people scolded you last night."

"The reporter blackmailed me because I didn't accept his interview before. I was afraid of being entangled by him, so I changed a house to rent. The team asked Jessica to help me move, but it was disrespectful."

"They're all from Huaxia, so he still blackmails you?"

"Hacking me is not risky, hacking other players, can they let him go?"

"Brother Meng, why didn't you accept the interview?" Song Siying, who had been silent all this time, suddenly asked, her voice a little excited.

"It's hard to get the chance to play, I just want to play quietly."

Sophie continued: "Then you still say today that you want to blow up Lillard."

Song Siying said: "Brother Meng is very low-key, I don't think he said this."

"How do you know he's low-key?"

"Oh...that...that's what I read on the news." Song Siying spoke incoherently.

While eating at a Chinese restaurant, Sophie kicked Meng Hua, pointed to a table in the distance, and said excitedly: "Meng Hua, you are really popular, that kid is wearing your No. 95 jersey."

Meng Hua looked back and saw a foreign couple with their children coming for dinner, presumably they also came for supper after watching the game.

The kid had sharp eyes and ran over, wanting to take a photo with Meng Hua.

"Meng Hua, you play really well, Huaxia players are so good, but I will definitely beat you in the future." The child was full of confidence.

"Work hard, you will." Meng Hua encouraged him.

Magnesium basketball can stand on top of the world for a long time, which has a lot to do with their open and inclusive strategy.

Not only are the domestic players strong, but they also pay special attention to attracting international players.

Almost all the best players play in the NBA. In order to enter the playoffs and even win the championship, how can the NBA not be strong?
After the child took the photo, he returned to his seat full of joy.

His parents made a very standard salute to Meng Hua across the air.

Meng Hua hurriedly returned the salute, full of pride in his heart, and decided to use this gesture to celebrate the goal on the court.

After dinner, although the beauty said she wanted to treat her, she was still a student, so Meng Hua certainly wouldn't let them treat her.

He then insisted on sending the pair back to school.

The two declined politely, but Meng Hua was worried about safety and insisted on sending it.

Perhaps Los Angeles is very safe, and UCLA is also adjacent to rich areas, but that is relative to the locals.

For outsiders, we still have to be careful.

When he returned to his residence, it was past eleven o'clock, and he started to practice squats.

After the lateral movement speed reaches S level, it can be further improved, but he chose the training task of strengthening the strength of the lower body.

He plans to improve all qualities to 90 points, and then slowly practice to 100 points.

The reason why he prioritizes lower body strength is because he deeply realized its importance when he experienced the big insect's rebounding stunt.

That night, he squatted until the chrysanthemum was about to burst, and then he limped and carefully lay down on the bed to sleep.

Too tired to breathe, Da Baojian didn't even think about it, he just wanted to rest quietly.

In the early morning of the next day, I was refreshed and came to the training hall early.

There are only three things, and I have been the last one to the venue twice, and I will have a long and short match with Rivers today.

This time, No.1 is not Rivers, nor him, James came early.

James is practicing shooting. Of course he doesn't use a shooting machine. The security rarely has the opportunity to pass him the ball, so he won't miss it.

For Meng Hua, this is also an opportunity, and he will not miss it either.

James often posts on social networking sites, but Meng Hua never likes or interacts with him.

This kind of interaction is polite and nothing new.

"LeBron, you are so hardworking."

"Rookie, learn more." James made a steady three-pointer and turned his head back.

He is absolutely qualified to say this. This is his No. 19 season, and his strength and statistics are still as stable as an old dog.

"Your talent is too poor." Meng Hua said disdainfully.

"What did you say?" James' eyes were like lanterns, a little unhappy.

My talent is poor?What international joke are you making!
“一个球员，17岁时场均28分8.9板6助，27岁27.1分7.9板6.2助，37岁28分7.2板6.8助，这说明什么？他一直没进步啊，这不是天赋差吗？”

"Hahaha~" James laughed wildly, and happily hit another three-pointer, obviously enjoying this remark very much.

This little brother can do it better than he himself remembers.

In the Lakers, James has the absolute right to speak, we must handle the relationship with him well, this is a win-win situation.

Meng Hua's EQ isn't very high, so he can't do it to boast about someone against his will, but it's still possible to flatter James like this, because what he said is the truth.

He didn't feel anything, no matter where he was, interpersonal relationships were very important, and the relationship with the leader was even more important.

Of course, the most important thing is one's own strength, these can only be icing on the cake.

He immediately joined the shooting practice, and James' three-pointers were still a little more accurate than him.

The two shot 100 each, and James scored 74, 4 more than him.

James was so happy that he even sprayed trash talk at him: "Young man, you can't do it. My left-handed shot is better than you."

Meng Hua didn't spray back. It was a bit difficult to spray the boss and make him feel good.

James became interested and started the next 100-ball battle.

He soon won again, and said cheerfully, "How could it be so easy, without breaking a sweat."

Meng Hua replied: "Shocked! James beat Meng Hua in the game, and he was so happy that he spat out trash talk."

(End of this chapter)