NBA: Opening breaks record
Chapter 54 The cherry blossoms in my hometown won't bloom
Chapter 54 The cherry blossoms in my hometown won't bloom
Westbrook broke through with the ball, pulled out from the left side of the free throw line, and scored two points.
there is always a solution to a problem.
The Raptors also played strongly at the 1st position. Van Vleet passed Westbrook with a screen, and succeeded in a difficult pull-up layup.
Don't you just break through and hit back, do you think I can't?
James held the ball and played Anunoby with a back.
Monk went to cover, James flirted with him, put a third eye on the back of his head, and bombarded Xiao San heavily.
Bradley made a jumper and made a beautiful three-pointer.
The Lakers all fought bravely, blooming inside and outside, shooting salvos everywhere, molesting the Raptors in various poses.
The Raptors attacked, Trent on the bottom line on the right hung to Siakam in the short corner, and then raised to a 45-degree angle.
The other three have already been pulled to the weak side, making it clear that they want Siakam to take Meng Hua hard.
Knowing the taste of the marrow, Siakam succeeded in forcing Meng Hua twice, and a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Rookie, this is why I took more than 3000 million fat contracts.
Siakam probed with his back, and his movements were meticulous.
Despise the enemy strategically and value the enemy tactically.
He puts the ball down, lowers his center of gravity, dribbles and squeezes in.
A rebounding force came from his back, and he staggered forward one step.
I didn't expect the opponent to switch defenses so quickly, it must be James.
Without thinking, he passed the ball back to Trent.
Trent passed to VanVleet.
While Van Fleet was dribbling the ball on the outside, Siakam turned his head and gasped. Behind him was not James, but the Chinese man.
The ball is passed to the running Yuta Watanabe, and Monk is defending him.
The Raptors used Watanabe Yuta to defend Meng Hua, but the Lakers did not use Meng Hua to defend Watanabe.
Watanabe, who was running, caught the ball, took advantage of the situation and hit it high, hitting the basket in two steps.
Monk was leaning against him, helpless.
Watanabe took off with his right foot, led the ball with his left hand and stretched towards the hoop, and made a beautiful low-handed layup.
The pose is picturesque!
A white shadow flashed in the air, and Meng Hua's long arms covered the sky and the earth, another block.
It turned out that he had already predicted Watanabe's breakthrough route, abandoned Siakam and rushed to the penalty area.
Bang!
Bang!
The ball was severely covered by Meng Hua's giant palm and slapped Watanabe Yuta's face.
It was a good move to beat the cow turtle Namiko across the mountain. Yuta Watanabe was hit by the ball until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen. Tears and snot flew together, and he hurriedly covered his face with his hands.
The ball bounced into James' hands, and the thirty-year-old man saw the opponent's door open, drove straight in, and succeeded in dunking.
James scored a goal, and the DJ who hadn't moved for a long time finally responded, and the sound of the broadcast echoed over the stadium.
Only James scoring can arouse his excitement, and Westbrook can't, let alone Meng Hua's block.
Meng Hua stepped back slowly, deliberately staying away from the sideline.
If the mad dog bites you, do you want to bite her too?
Afraid, afraid.
The Raptors attacked, Yu Watanabe was too ashamed to be brave, his eyes were red, and he squeezed Monk to reach out for the ball.
After receiving the ball, he turned around and leaned on Munch to forcefully wipe it in.
When he got to the basket, he pouted his butt and slowed down, blocked Monk behind him, and looked around.
This time there was really no defense.
That nasty Meng Hua was firmly blocked by Siakam.
Here, even elementary school students can score goals.
He raised his hand to hit the board, clenched his left fist hard, and finally regained some face.
Maybe it's too much force, maybe it's God not rewarding hard work.
In short, the ball swished around the hoop, and then ran out again.
The fans at the scene were stunned.
This... This... Is this going to be a rebound?
There is a huddle under the basket, you lock me and I lock you, hurt each other, and no one can jump.
Westbrook made a profit, rushed to grab the rebound, and went away with a white light.
In the frontcourt, Westbrook slowed down, controlled the desire to rush inside, and passed the ball to James.
James kept the ball and ferried to Bradley.Bradley made a point, flew to Trent, saw Yuta Watanabe jumping up to defend, and then passed the ball to Monk who was unguarded.
Monk adjusted the barrel comfortably, took aim for two seconds, and hit a three-pointer.
Raptors coach Nurse's almost roaring voice came from the sidelines: "Defense, defend."
As a coach who emphasizes defense, as a coach who has watched hundreds of DVDs of the peak Bulls, defense has been integrated into Nurse's blood.
He couldn't stand this poor defense, and after a brief moment of anger, he calmly asked for a timeout.
After the players left the field, Nastor took off his glasses and scolded, "What's wrong with you? Did you leave the defensive skill pack in the nightclub?"
He glanced at Yuta Watanabe: "You don't make it to the basket, are you intimidated by the Chinese?"
So far in the game, he is very disappointed with Yuta Watanabe, but he just played in the last game, if he is replaced now, it will destroy his self-confidence.
Moreover, Barnes and other generals in the team were injured, so he didn't have many cards to play.
Thinking of this, he said to Siakam: "You have to use eighteen martial arts, not just low positions, but also breakthroughs, three-pointers, fast breaks and pick-and-rolls."
On the Lakers side, Vogel was amiable and praised the players desperately.
With a lead of 12 points, it is right to boast that there are no words.
Seeing that the time was about the same, Vogel said to Meng Hua: "Hua, will it be difficult to defend Siakam inside, don't get hurt."
Meng Hua scratched his head: "The coach asked me to be a meat shield, so I will be a meat shield, but I'm not strong enough."
Vogel said again: "Do you want to let Warcraft go up to meet?"
Meng Hua wisely shut up, no matter how harmonious the team is, players will always compete with each other in terms of playing time.
His status in the team is not worthy of answering this question.
James also didn't speak. He didn't want to play Warcraft. Warcraft doesn't have a three-point range, and the inside will squeeze his breakthrough space.
But if you say it, it will hurt the face of Warcraft.
If he is not needed in this game, it does not mean that he will not be needed in the next game.
This kind of thing, let the coach decide.
Seeing that the boss didn't speak, Westbrook suggested: "There seems to be a chemical reaction on the court now, why don't you play again?"
It is not unreasonable for Vogel to worry about Meng Hua.
A rookie like him who has just become the main player is prone to over-excitement, and he runs and fights tirelessly on the field, and is easily injured.
Just now he was staggered by Siakam, and he looked frightened off the court, for fear that he would sit with thick eyebrows.
Vogel said: "LeBron, how about you mark Siakam?"
James said: "I have no problem, so who is watching Anunoby?"
Vogel said: "He attacked and basically floated him outside, let Monk stare at him, and Meng Hua was in charge of the Japanese."
Yuta Watanabe on the opposite side was looking at Vogel at this time, as if saying: I don’t have a name?
The two teams returned to the field, and neither adjusted the lineup.
Siakam received the ball and saw that James was defending him.
He arched twice, without arching, and passed the ball to Van Fleet.
Van Fleet thought about what Nas had just said to him: play in a while, let Siakam play the Chinese.
The ball was given to Siakam, but he didn't play it.
Then fight the Huaxia people, at least half of what the coach told him to do.
As expected of a defender, Van Fleet turned his mind quickly and passed the ball to Yuta Watanabe.
Meng Hua had been prepared for a long time, and he wished he could pass it on to Yuta Watanabe.
He approached Yuta Watanabe, put his hands behind his back, stood with his legs apart, and said:
"The cherry blossoms in my hometown won't bloom."
(End of this chapter)
Westbrook broke through with the ball, pulled out from the left side of the free throw line, and scored two points.
there is always a solution to a problem.
The Raptors also played strongly at the 1st position. Van Vleet passed Westbrook with a screen, and succeeded in a difficult pull-up layup.
Don't you just break through and hit back, do you think I can't?
James held the ball and played Anunoby with a back.
Monk went to cover, James flirted with him, put a third eye on the back of his head, and bombarded Xiao San heavily.
Bradley made a jumper and made a beautiful three-pointer.
The Lakers all fought bravely, blooming inside and outside, shooting salvos everywhere, molesting the Raptors in various poses.
The Raptors attacked, Trent on the bottom line on the right hung to Siakam in the short corner, and then raised to a 45-degree angle.
The other three have already been pulled to the weak side, making it clear that they want Siakam to take Meng Hua hard.
Knowing the taste of the marrow, Siakam succeeded in forcing Meng Hua twice, and a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Rookie, this is why I took more than 3000 million fat contracts.
Siakam probed with his back, and his movements were meticulous.
Despise the enemy strategically and value the enemy tactically.
He puts the ball down, lowers his center of gravity, dribbles and squeezes in.
A rebounding force came from his back, and he staggered forward one step.
I didn't expect the opponent to switch defenses so quickly, it must be James.
Without thinking, he passed the ball back to Trent.
Trent passed to VanVleet.
While Van Fleet was dribbling the ball on the outside, Siakam turned his head and gasped. Behind him was not James, but the Chinese man.
The ball is passed to the running Yuta Watanabe, and Monk is defending him.
The Raptors used Watanabe Yuta to defend Meng Hua, but the Lakers did not use Meng Hua to defend Watanabe.
Watanabe, who was running, caught the ball, took advantage of the situation and hit it high, hitting the basket in two steps.
Monk was leaning against him, helpless.
Watanabe took off with his right foot, led the ball with his left hand and stretched towards the hoop, and made a beautiful low-handed layup.
The pose is picturesque!
A white shadow flashed in the air, and Meng Hua's long arms covered the sky and the earth, another block.
It turned out that he had already predicted Watanabe's breakthrough route, abandoned Siakam and rushed to the penalty area.
Bang!
Bang!
The ball was severely covered by Meng Hua's giant palm and slapped Watanabe Yuta's face.
It was a good move to beat the cow turtle Namiko across the mountain. Yuta Watanabe was hit by the ball until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen. Tears and snot flew together, and he hurriedly covered his face with his hands.
The ball bounced into James' hands, and the thirty-year-old man saw the opponent's door open, drove straight in, and succeeded in dunking.
James scored a goal, and the DJ who hadn't moved for a long time finally responded, and the sound of the broadcast echoed over the stadium.
Only James scoring can arouse his excitement, and Westbrook can't, let alone Meng Hua's block.
Meng Hua stepped back slowly, deliberately staying away from the sideline.
If the mad dog bites you, do you want to bite her too?
Afraid, afraid.
The Raptors attacked, Yu Watanabe was too ashamed to be brave, his eyes were red, and he squeezed Monk to reach out for the ball.
After receiving the ball, he turned around and leaned on Munch to forcefully wipe it in.
When he got to the basket, he pouted his butt and slowed down, blocked Monk behind him, and looked around.
This time there was really no defense.
That nasty Meng Hua was firmly blocked by Siakam.
Here, even elementary school students can score goals.
He raised his hand to hit the board, clenched his left fist hard, and finally regained some face.
Maybe it's too much force, maybe it's God not rewarding hard work.
In short, the ball swished around the hoop, and then ran out again.
The fans at the scene were stunned.
This... This... Is this going to be a rebound?
There is a huddle under the basket, you lock me and I lock you, hurt each other, and no one can jump.
Westbrook made a profit, rushed to grab the rebound, and went away with a white light.
In the frontcourt, Westbrook slowed down, controlled the desire to rush inside, and passed the ball to James.
James kept the ball and ferried to Bradley.Bradley made a point, flew to Trent, saw Yuta Watanabe jumping up to defend, and then passed the ball to Monk who was unguarded.
Monk adjusted the barrel comfortably, took aim for two seconds, and hit a three-pointer.
Raptors coach Nurse's almost roaring voice came from the sidelines: "Defense, defend."
As a coach who emphasizes defense, as a coach who has watched hundreds of DVDs of the peak Bulls, defense has been integrated into Nurse's blood.
He couldn't stand this poor defense, and after a brief moment of anger, he calmly asked for a timeout.
After the players left the field, Nastor took off his glasses and scolded, "What's wrong with you? Did you leave the defensive skill pack in the nightclub?"
He glanced at Yuta Watanabe: "You don't make it to the basket, are you intimidated by the Chinese?"
So far in the game, he is very disappointed with Yuta Watanabe, but he just played in the last game, if he is replaced now, it will destroy his self-confidence.
Moreover, Barnes and other generals in the team were injured, so he didn't have many cards to play.
Thinking of this, he said to Siakam: "You have to use eighteen martial arts, not just low positions, but also breakthroughs, three-pointers, fast breaks and pick-and-rolls."
On the Lakers side, Vogel was amiable and praised the players desperately.
With a lead of 12 points, it is right to boast that there are no words.
Seeing that the time was about the same, Vogel said to Meng Hua: "Hua, will it be difficult to defend Siakam inside, don't get hurt."
Meng Hua scratched his head: "The coach asked me to be a meat shield, so I will be a meat shield, but I'm not strong enough."
Vogel said again: "Do you want to let Warcraft go up to meet?"
Meng Hua wisely shut up, no matter how harmonious the team is, players will always compete with each other in terms of playing time.
His status in the team is not worthy of answering this question.
James also didn't speak. He didn't want to play Warcraft. Warcraft doesn't have a three-point range, and the inside will squeeze his breakthrough space.
But if you say it, it will hurt the face of Warcraft.
If he is not needed in this game, it does not mean that he will not be needed in the next game.
This kind of thing, let the coach decide.
Seeing that the boss didn't speak, Westbrook suggested: "There seems to be a chemical reaction on the court now, why don't you play again?"
It is not unreasonable for Vogel to worry about Meng Hua.
A rookie like him who has just become the main player is prone to over-excitement, and he runs and fights tirelessly on the field, and is easily injured.
Just now he was staggered by Siakam, and he looked frightened off the court, for fear that he would sit with thick eyebrows.
Vogel said: "LeBron, how about you mark Siakam?"
James said: "I have no problem, so who is watching Anunoby?"
Vogel said: "He attacked and basically floated him outside, let Monk stare at him, and Meng Hua was in charge of the Japanese."
Yuta Watanabe on the opposite side was looking at Vogel at this time, as if saying: I don’t have a name?
The two teams returned to the field, and neither adjusted the lineup.
Siakam received the ball and saw that James was defending him.
He arched twice, without arching, and passed the ball to Van Fleet.
Van Fleet thought about what Nas had just said to him: play in a while, let Siakam play the Chinese.
The ball was given to Siakam, but he didn't play it.
Then fight the Huaxia people, at least half of what the coach told him to do.
As expected of a defender, Van Fleet turned his mind quickly and passed the ball to Yuta Watanabe.
Meng Hua had been prepared for a long time, and he wished he could pass it on to Yuta Watanabe.
He approached Yuta Watanabe, put his hands behind his back, stood with his legs apart, and said:
"The cherry blossoms in my hometown won't bloom."
(End of this chapter)
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