NBA: Opening breaks record

Chapter 279 The Emperor's New Clothes

Meng Hua's feet seemed to be loaded with ten springs, and they shot up like satellite rockets.

At this moment, the ears were ringing, and the whole person seemed to fly out of the dome of the stadium.

He stretched out his arms, gently touching the ball, as if stroking a lover's body.

Everyone held their breath, waiting for the final judgment.

The ball bounces up again.

The rebound timer lights up red and the game is over.

Thalia stood up, she was so excited, not only because of Meng Hua, the game was really exciting.

Song Siying prayed silently, score a goal, I am willing to do anything.

The ball rose to the highest point, and then began to fall, and Meng Hua's heart was pounding.

After all, this was the last ball, and he was also very nervous.

If it ends with James hitting the iron, everyone will only blame James and have nothing to do with him.

But he came out, judging by his amazing placement, and hit this rebound.

If the tip-up misses, then it's not James that's being blamed, it's him.

But he obviously plays a bigger role than other teammates, and some things are very magical.

Bang!
The ball hit the rim and bounced again, as if it was fun to entertain others.

Meng Hua's heart skipped a beat. He didn't realize until now that his heartbeat would also speed up, and his mental quality was far from as good as he imagined.

The fearless Meng Hua from before seemed to have disappeared.

He is afraid of losing!

Was it because Thalia and Song Siying came to watch the game, and he didn't want to disappoint them?
Bang!
The ball hit the basket again, frantically torturing everyone's nerves.

Thalia glanced at the Nets resentfully, and really wanted to tell Meng Hua for it, come in quickly.

The ball finally failed to bounce because it hit the air.

Swish!
The ball fell into the net.

Ah!
Meng Hua shook his fist and roared angrily.

Ah!
Meng Hua shout again!

Ah ~
Meng Hua turned to the sky, roaring hysterically.

Happiness to the extreme is so similar to sadness.

Lakers players flocked to Meng Hua like a tide.

Meng Hua didn't like being thrown down, but he knew he couldn't resist.

He just lies flat, then enjoy it, no one is afraid of anyone!

Everyone rushed forward, one on top of the other, frantically saying Fuck, if it's in other places, I believe they don't mind at this time.

After an unknown amount of time, James, who was at the top, looked to the sidelines, and suddenly found that Meng Hua was standing there chatting happily with Thalia.

The one who was crushed at the bottom was Rivers. When he rushed towards Meng Hua, Meng Hua, who was lying flat, suddenly made a fake move and slipped out of the encirclement.

Before Rivers could make a sound, he was overwhelmed by his teammates.

With this oolong, the atmosphere of celebration is more humorous and harmonious.

Perhaps at this moment, the Lakers finally really twisted into a rope.

In the TNT studio, O'Neal was also roaring. The Lakers were suppressed by the Clippers throughout the game, and he was also suppressed by Smith. Now he finally vented his anger.

After O'Neal roared, he fired directly: "Smith, tell me, is Meng Hua's tip-up wonderful?"

Smith's expression froze, and he slapped himself hard on the face "slapping" to resolve the embarrassment.

Barkley shook his head: "You are really ruthless."

O'Neill smiled and said, "You haven't said it yet, is Meng Hua tough enough?"

Smith raised his hand to beg for mercy: "I was wrong, I was blind, I didn't know your big brother, he is the toughest in the world."

O'Neill laughed heartily, and then he gave up, the fat man is very vengeful.

People who hold grudges are often very affectionate, so he misses the friendship with Yao Ming very much.

Tencent Studio also ushered in bursts of roars.

"The ball went in... it went in... it went in." Ke Fan howled ghostly, his voice almost hoarse.

Su Qun praised: "It's so wonderful, I don't know how to describe Meng Hua anymore, the perfect of perfection, the man of men."

Wang Meng laughed and said: "I heard that she is not married yet, so I don't know which girl will be so lucky."

Yang Yi clicked his tongue twice, and said, "I heard that he has a rough relationship with Thalia, I guess he has been taken advantage of by women from the country of Magnesia."

Ke Fan showed a look that you understand, and continued: "If it's really with Thalia, he won't suffer."

Wang Meng said: "That must be a disadvantage."

James was interviewed from the sidelines, and he attributed the victory to the unity of the team.

It was in the last few minutes that Westbrook and Nongmei accepted Vogel's slightly humiliating arrangement, so that the Lakers could catch up with the score, and finally at the last minute, Meng Hua made a tip-up to kill the Clippers.

After taking a shower, James, Meng Hua and Vogel participated in the post-match press conference.

All three of them were in high spirits, taking turns to cooperate and start the mutual praise mode.

After a season of rushing, I don't know how much hard work I have paid to get the bragging at this moment.

All so, the three of them simply blew it up a bit.

A reporter asked: "Wo Shuai, congratulations. The Lakers finally won and entered the playoffs. It is reported that you have been fired. Please express your opinion."

Vogel looked blank: "Really? I don't know, I haven't been notified by the team yet."

The reporter succeeded in tricking, and asked again: "From your reaction and attitude, you don't find it strange that the Lakers fire you now. Can you understand it this way?"

Vogel hummed for a long time and replied: "It can be understood that this season, our ranking is not good, far lower than expected before the start of the game. Of course, these have a lot to do with me, so if the team fires me, I understand."

James is well-informed and continued: "I believe that no one is more suitable for the current Lakers than Vogel. I don't know where your news came from, but I think it should be fake news."

Another reporter asked: "LeBron, your performance today is like a god descending from the mortal world. You have completely defeated the Clippers. You look like a rookie, and you will always have the physical strength to run forever. May I ask what is your secret to rejuvenate yourself?"

James laughed, obviously good enough for this ass, he was a king, an old king.

Kings love to hear compliments from others, otherwise how could there be "The Emperor's New Clothes".

Old people prefer to hear compliments on their youth.

"I train hard every day. I control my appetite and drive out all my desires, leaving only my desire and love for basketball. This is my secret."

Another reporter asked: "At the last moment, Nongmei and Westbrook were pressed on the bench. Do they have any opinions?"

James replied: "We are a united and great team. Sometimes to achieve certain goals, you have to make sacrifices. My teammates know the meaning of this, and they will not disagree."

A blond beauty asked Meng Hua, "Meng Hua, I think your tactical status should be ranked second in the Lakers team. What do you think?"

Seeing Meng Hua's awkward smile, she emphasized again: "Vogel asked you to defend the opponent's most difficult player every game, and you also made countless lore shots. As far as this game is concerned, it was your rebounds that defeated the Clippers, not LeBron."

I don't know if she deliberately wanted to embarrass Meng Hua, but I have to say that what she said was the truth, just like the emperor's new clothes, everyone knew it, but no one said it.

(End of this chapter)