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Chapter 15 Opener! vs Houston Rockets (2)

"Read your stats! Russell!"

"And you!"

"Randall!"

The two brothers looked at each other awkwardly.

Bite the bullet and read it out.

"6 of 1 shots, 2 points and 1 assist."

“4投0中，2罚1中，1分1板。”

Wharton slapped the tactical board in his hand.

"I was caught trying to sneak out in the middle of the night last night!"

"I thought you two brothers were ready to kill the Quartet today"

"It adds up to 10 in 1?"

Randall said in a mosquito-like voice.

"It was 10 of 2, coach, and I made a free throw."

Although the voice was small, everyone heard it.

Nick Young couldn't help laughing out loud.

But seeing Wharton's murderous gaze, he turned his head away, trembling all over.

"This is the opening match!"

"This is the first game of the new season!"

"I know, everyone has bad shots!"

"but!"

"If your shot is blocked by the opponent!"

"Shouldn't you think about whether your shot is reasonable?!"

"Or!"

"Give the ball to the player who feels good!"

Having said that, Wharton poked his finger heavily on the paper.

"Dragon hit two shots! Why don't you give him the ball?"

"tell me!"

"why!"

Russell and Randall couldn't hold back a word for a long time.

The two admitted that Zheng Long's performance in the training match was outstanding.

but.

As the "old man" of the team.

The opening game will be broadcast live across the United States!

The ball is in his hands.

As if contaminated with some magical power, he drove himself to make a move.

"Sit down and rest, both of you! You two need to calm down!"

"Nance, Ingram, you two go up!"

"Zheng Long switched to point guard! Ingram went to watch Gordon."

Wharton waved his hand and completed the substitution before the timeout ended.

Ingram was excited when his name was called.

Moving the key, he gave Zheng Long a wink.

I'm finally going!

Zheng Long squeezed out a smiling face to give encouragement.

This kid always has a naive demeanor.

The remaining time of the first quarter is 5 minutes and 30 seconds.

Rockets 17:11 Lakers.

Pause back.

The newly replaced Ingram naturally attracted the attention of the live broadcast room.

After all, this is the second place in the list this year!

[Xiao Xiaoshuai is on! ! ! 】

[The two blacksmith brothers have finally replaced! 】

[This lineup is for Zheng Long to play with the ball!Looking forward to it! ! ! 】

[Come on, Ingram! 】

Lakers backcourt.

Zheng Long received Mozgov's serve.

Slowly bring to the front court.

I haven't touched the ball for a long time, and for a while, I still feel a little uncomfortable.

Especially seeing the rocket on the opposite side.

Harden who has unlimited firepower.

I've been itching with envy for a long time!

Facing Harden who came to match, Zheng Long showed a sincere smile.

"Long time no see, Big Beard."

"Huh? Oh, um."

Harden was the only person Zheng Long didn't hate when he was in the Rockets.

There are only three things on my mind.

Beards, big asses and basketballs!
Sort first!

Following Zheng Longbi's gesture, the Lakers players quickly pulled out the space.

This posture.
"Singles! Is Zheng Long going to single Harden?!"

Harden's expression also became serious, and his blurred eyes instantly woke up.

His physical gifts are excellent.

In many cases, Harden just wants to reserve more physical strength for offense.

But you're a "rookie," a guy who's been in the Rockets for two years, and wants to score on me.

Too much!

"Zheng Long's choice is a bit hasty!"

"Although Harden's defense is not good, but many times, it is because he is not serious!"

"If the ball is lost, Walton will definitely not sit still"

Wang Mang was still shaking his head and commenting.

He was interrupted by Yang Yi's excited shout.

"Too good!"

"Zheng Long's goal is too good!"

Wang Meng quickly wiped his glasses to watch the replay.

Zheng Long faced Harden's defense.

Silky turn and fake shot after breakthrough!

Harden flew away!
Immediately, a chic low hand sent the basket!

Easily sent the basketball from the armpit of Capela, who was in a hurry to defend, into the net!
On the big screen!

Rockets 17:13 Lakers!

The point difference between the two teams has come to 4 points!
"Xiao Wang, everything is changing rapidly on the court! Stare at the screen during the commentary!"

"Mr. Yang, what you said is haha!"

The game continued, Harden dribbled to the frontcourt.

Just now, Zheng Long's successful singles goal is lingering in his mind!

The place must be found!

It also made a gesture of pulling away!
"Harden wants to return one!"

"Can you bear this anger?"

"It's really unbearable!"

Familiar rhythm dribbling!
Look for opportunities!

Damn! ?
What kind of monster is this kid!

Start practicing defense from birth?

How stable is it like DPOY!

The basketball slammed under his crotch for more than ten seconds.

As long as you have a little thought of wanting to break through!
This kid is like a python!
He opened his bloody mouth wide and bit down!

Stretch out from time to time to harass yourself!

Almost broke the ball several times!
"You are about to break through! Big beard!"

Zheng Long's sudden words.

It made Harden's blood pressure straight up!
24 seconds are approaching!
Harden couldn't find a suitable shot!

Can only hastily shoot a three-pointer!

The moment of take-off!

Zheng Long also took off and stretched out his hand to interfere!
There is a pain in the world.

It's called growing taller than you.

I can jump higher than you!

This ball!
Harden in order to avoid Zheng Long's block.

Lost balance in the air!

Swish!
The basketball flew out of the bottom line!
"Beautiful defense! Harden not only failed but also succeeded! He also made a three-point shot!"

"Teacher Yang, I must correct you for not watching the game seriously. This ball hit the net!"

"really? Haha."

[Wang Mang seized the opportunity to fight back! 】

[Zheng Long is awesome!Is he that good defensively? 】

[That's why my brother Deng didn't use his clothes for [-] falls. If he dared to prevent my brother Deng from dying like this, he ordered that there would be no good fruit to eat! 】

[Single defense against Harden! ! ! 】

no!I can not accept!

I abused all the matchups of the 29 teams in the league last season!
Still can't cure you? !

Harden above is caught in a vicious cycle of singles failure!
In addition, I went to the nightclub yesterday and didn't have a good rest.

The stamina of that tiredness came up!

Three goals in a row!

They were all guarded by Zheng Long!
It was also beaten into two counterattacks by the Lakers!
The Rockets call a timeout!
Off the court, Russell was sitting on the bench.

Can't help but complain to Wharton.

"Coach, look!"

"Even an All-Star like Harden! There are cases where he misses four in singles."

"The opposite coach didn't replace him."

"You've hit me and Randall's self-confidence so much!"

"The confidence of a star is all practiced!"

then.

The game restarts.

Harden was put on the bench by D'Antoni to calm down.

D'Antoni saw his star star as if he hadn't woken up.

Anxious.

"Harden, you must wake up, don't be fooled, this is the opening game!"

Harden's bubble eyes began to become blurred again, and he kept shaking his head.

Trying to get the image of the dancer's butt out of my head.

Lou Williams was brought on.

it is more than words.

Wharton, who saw the opponent's substitution, just snorted coldly at Russell.

Russell:
Randall: "Good brother, you should say a few words less, I want to play later."

(End of this chapter)