NBA: Opening breaks record

Chapter 183

Snyder angrily called a timeout again, but the Jazz had no timeout.

He originally thought it was a rich battle, and he didn't want to use up the timeout first. Fortunately, there are less than 2 minutes left in the game. As long as this offense is completed, the Lakers still have no hope of coming back.

The tactics at this time are somewhat unexpected.

Snyder called the players and said so and so.

The two sides returned to the court, and the Jazz hadn't served the ball yet, and the venue was filled with deafening "defense" sounds.

Everyone knows that this is the time to fight the bayonet.

Both sides still had ammunition, but by coincidence, they fired the bullets and turned to hand-to-hand combat.

Winning the enemy with bullets cannot destroy his self-confidence, but with a bayonet.

No matter how you played before, at the decisive moment, if you don't dare to play or can't play, you can't become a superstar.

This is also the reason why the NBA pays more attention to scoring in the final quarter and the performance of players at critical moments (the last 5 minutes, the score difference is within 5 points).

To put it bluntly, it means being tough at critical moments and being able to fight tough battles.

After all, in the playoffs, the strength of the teams is closer, and the rhythm is relatively slow. In the last 5 minutes, many scores are within 5 points.

According to statistics, the player who scored the most points at critical moments is Meng Hua, who is better than James and only ranked 8th.

However, Meng Hua's sample data is very small, so it is not very convincing.

Statistics can only be used as a reference. In addition to offense, defense is also very important, but it cannot be reflected in the statistics.

Meng Hua felt that his defense at critical moments was more reliable than his offense.

He likes this moment, he enjoys this moment.

Now, he glared at Mitchell, ready to eat him alive, just as he had done to his former opponent.

Mitchell Leopard's eyes were wide open, and he was also staring at him. He clenched his fists tightly, and wanted to eat his opponent alive.

The bodies of the two have confronted countless times, and they both know that it is impossible to easily defeat the opponent.

The brave wins when we meet on a narrow road.

Gobert mentioned a step inside the three-point line. While holding Meng Hua, he showed his eagle claws, grabbed Meng Hua's wrist, and quickly let go.

Meng Hua was caught by him, and his body froze. Mitchell bypassed the cover and rushed to the inside.

Meng Hua chased after him hard, and the opportunity was lost, so he had to take off early to block Mitchell's shot space. As for whether the opponent made a fake move, he had no time to take care of it.

Mitchell didn't fake, he didn't choose to shoot at all, he had a backhand and passed to Conley who cut in from the bottom corner.

Conley raised his hand, making a throw, and pulled the bar flat, hitting the ground to Gobert near the three-point line.

The ball was forced by the defensive player, and Conley didn't pass it very well.

Gobert reached out with his ape arm, but it was enough.Looking around, the inside line is almost empty, but Meng Hua is only two steps away. With his defensive enthusiasm, he will definitely make up for it.Thinking of this, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he dribbled the ball, and stepped on the ladder to kill into the city.

People were devastated, wars were everywhere, and Meng Hua was exhausted, but he was very conscious. Almost the moment Conley hit the ball, he slapped his horse and rushed to the inside.

Defense is sometimes not just a matter of awareness, a positive attitude is also very important.

Gobert took three steps and rushed towards Meng Hua like a high-speed train.

The soles of his feet are still slightly raised upwards.

He swears he didn't mean to, he wasn't even going to pass.

Just as Meng Hua was standing outside the restricted area, Gobert pounced on him like a mad dog.

The most exasperating thing is that he repeated the old trick, and the dirty foot was naturally lifted and kicked towards his crotch.

Want to kick the egg again?

James said he was an iron egg, but he didn't dare to think that way himself.

He can clearly tell which is more important, winning or balls.

Gobert is right on this point, as long as he dodges, he will easily dunk.

If he doesn't hide, what awaits him will be a chicken-and-egg fight.

For a moment, Meng Hua's 95 millisecond reaction speed had a big impact. He staggered and fell forward.

This kind of response is already very fast. If you can protect the balls, don't you lose your face?

Gobert grinned grimly, swung his calf secretly, and kicked Meng Hua with his heel.

As long as he can kick it, he doesn't care about face, face, face or egg.

While pitching, Meng Hua suddenly sent his hands forward, stretched his right arm forward, and hit Gobert's calf.

This forward stretch, the distance is very short and concealed, but the speed is extremely fast, and the resistance caused is naturally great.

With the calf as the center, Gobert drew a big circle with his head facing down. He never drew such a big circle when he was in middle school.

boom!
The Tyrannosaurus rex collapsed, and the wooden floor groaned heavily.

Ah ~
Gobert let out a scream, and I don't know if it was because of a foul for Bo, or it was really painful.

beep!
The referee blew his whistle and called Meng Hua a foul, an ordinary foul.

The Jazz players quit and stepped forward to ask for an explanation.

Snyder didn't do it anymore. If there is still a timeout, he will definitely choose to challenge the referee without hesitation.Aijiang Gobert was about to fall into meat sauce, how could it be an ordinary foul.

Seeing the Jazz's anger, the referee hesitated, whispered to the bottom line referee, and walked to the sidelines to watch the replay.

When the referee was discussing, the fans booed hugely. Gobert fell badly, but no one sympathized with him at all. Some people really don't deserve sympathy.

Meng Hua got up and glanced at Gobert lying like a dead dog. He was secretly happy and spread his hands with an innocent look on his face.

The Jazz players were quite excited at first, but after watching the replay, they seemed to understand something and stopped entangled.

The silver-haired commentator shouted: "This must be a flop, Gobert's weight is so big, or he rushed to Meng Hua, and he fell down, who believes it?"

After watching the replay, the referee finally judged Meng Hua as an ordinary foul.

If Gobert hadn't kicked the crotch before, Meng Hua's ball must have been a technical foul.

But before he was kicked and injured, the referee couldn't help sympathizing with him. After all, his hand was more like protecting himself, but he accidentally passed Gobert.

Besides this ball, Gobert just tripped over Meng Hua's forearm, so it shouldn't be a big deal.

There must be no serious injury, and the pain must be inevitable. Gobert got up, touched his ribs, and felt that several ribs were broken.

He stood at the free throw line to make free throws, and behind the backboard, countless hands waved towels, venting their dissatisfaction with him.

Maybe it was psychologically affected, maybe it was because of the unbearable physical pain, Gobert missed two free throws.

With more than 40 seconds left, Vogel immediately requested a timeout.

In the Tencent studio, the fourth quarter of the game was very exciting. Seeing the number of people in the live broadcast room skyrocket, Yang Yi and Wang Meng were happy again.

As Meng Hua made one three-pointer after another, the two ushered in wave after wave of climax.

The game entered a timeout, and the two had agreed before the game. At the last moment, if the game is anxious, the person who analyzes first will support the Jazz.

This can properly prevent someone from stealing the conversation.

But it was still sloppy, and unexpectedly it was overkill.

After three seconds of silence, Yang Yi had no choice but to speak.

"Vogel requested a timeout, and the Lakers should grab a time, so that the Jazz consume 24 seconds, and they still have a chance to attack."

Wang Meng suppressed his majestic smile and deliberately asked: "Mr. Yang, at this point in the game, which team do you think will win the game?"

"Undoubtedly..." Yang Yi glanced at Wang Meng and continued with a firm expression, "The Lakers."

"Really, why do you think it's Jue..." Wang Meng had prepared his lines, and when he got here, he suddenly realized that something was wrong, someone didn't follow the script.

"Because they have the script of Meng Hua, The Return of the King, so needless to say." Yang Yi covered up the mistake for him.

A traitor, Wang Meng has an mmp in his heart, but Yang Yi strikes first, what else can he do?

As soon as Yang Yi finished speaking, he immediately continued: "The Lakers are still behind by three points. Meng Hua hasn't missed a three-pointer in this quarter. I guess they will ask for a three-pointer in this offense and try to tie the score."

Both of them support the Lakers, so how can they argue?Yang Yi was so immersed in the pleasure of teasing Wang Meng that he didn't pay attention to what he said, but he could hear that he was supporting the Lakers. He had a quick mind and immediately replied: "No, no, no."

He denied it first, then picked up the water glass and pretended to drink water, recalled Wang Meng's speech, and said slowly: "I guess this ball will hit James. First grab a two-pointer, and the Jazz will definitely not dare to foul. Then the Lakers will defend themselves. If they can defend, they will have the last chance to attack. Their fate is in their own hands."

Wang Meng retorted: "To hit a two-pointer, you have to defend your opponent, and then you have to attack again. It's too difficult for you to calculate the probability. It's better to shoot a three-pointer."

Yang Yi shot back: "If you hit a three-pointer, don't you have to guard your opponent? It's the same."

Wang Meng: "No, it's not the same. If you make a shot, the opponent's psychology will be completely different."

Cheerleaders exit, players enter.

When Meng Hua served the sideline ball, he didn't move his mind, hands and feet, but he twisted his head desperately, and he didn't make some fake moves, and his whole body was weak.

Leaning his tower-like body against his opponent, James easily received a pass from Meng Hua.He has many talents, but as far as physical talents are concerned, strength is definitely his strongest talent.

The absolute suppression of strength allowed him to easily complete many actions that others struggled to complete.

Just like when he received a pass from Meng Hua, when he blocked it with his long arm, the defenders would not be able to get close. If it was replaced by someone else, it would be difficult to receive the pass, and it might be cut off if you are not careful.

After Meng Hua served the ball, he suddenly started and ran towards James.

Mitchell looked at people instead of the ball, and ran towards James.

Meng Hua braked, started in the opposite direction, and ran to the right wing at a 45-degree angle.

Mitchell also braked and chased desperately. He couldn't see James' situation, so he stretched out his long arms and tried his best to interfere with the pass.

Meng Hua braked again, parallel to the sideline, and ran to James' side.

James pushed hard from his chest with both hands, as if he had an instant teleportation skill package, and the ball was sent to Meng Hua in one go.

Meng Hua hit the ground with a jump shot.

At critical moments, never drag your feet.

The goal is also a tie. If you hit four points, the Jazz will fall behind. Mitchell will definitely control his body and will not rush forward desperately.

He was right in his judgment. Mitchell stretched out his hand, more like a gesture, as if telling others that he did not lose his position defensively.

He can read the opponent's defense well, but if he wants to score goals, it still depends on his own touch.

The ball whirred and flew to the Jazz's basket.

The power of the ball is almost perfect, and the arc of the ball is also very sexy, but the accuracy seems to be a little bit off.

Meng Hua couldn't help asking himself, would he enter?

(End of this chapter)