NBA: Opening breaks record

Chapter 307 Today I Show You What Dirty Is

In the visiting team's locker room, the Lakers are united.

James is a little bit regretful, because he only scored 10 points and played less than 15 minutes.

But he also knows that if Westbrook can play, the Lakers will go further.

Individual scores are insignificant in front of the championship.

Everyone wants good-looking data, but if it is for victory, these data can be ignored.

Many people accused James of using statistics, and he did check his statistics. He sometimes assisted in a triple-double, so why not use it?

Get a triple-double, feel happy, and the team wins, it's even more enjoyable.

In this regard, triple-double Wang Wei Shao knows best.

But in order to win, Westbrook still gave up the idea of ​​hitting a triple-double.

Thinking of Westbrook's sacrifice, James suddenly felt that he had changed a lot for the team.

He stood up and continued to brag about Westbrook's performance, and encouraged Westbrook, that's all.

And he himself is completely acceptable playing off the ball.

Of course, he changed the subject and asked Westbrook not to make mistakes.

In the locker room of the home team, the Suns are reflecting.

They analyzed every tactic, every detail, including the twin towers they were forced to use.

Booker and Paul said that this is not a question of skills and tactics, the key is to play on the spot, and hope that teammates can stand up and contribute more to the team.

Paul pointed to Shamet, McGee, Johnson, Payne and Biyombo, asking them to be on standby at any time and play their true self.

In the locker room, he was just so strong.

I would rather live standing up than die on my knees.

There is not much left in his career, and he must cross the Lakers again, just like last year.

After adjusting their status and drinking chicken soup for the soul, the two teams came out of the locker room.

The same radiant face, the same fighting spirit.

They all firmly believed that they would be the ones who would leave with their heads held high.

The Suns attacked, and it was Meng Hua who marked Paul.

Instead of changing the medicine, Paul still called Ayton.

This time, Ayton did not block Meng Hua, and the Lakers did not switch defenses.

Paul simply fed to the inside, and then pulled away, allowing Ayton to single the thick eyebrows.

Ayton scored 10 points in the second quarter since yelling "Give me the Fuck Ball", and his confidence has greatly increased.

The opponent's thick eyebrows are a bit miserable, scoring 4 points each in the two quarters, and the defensive end has been reduced to the background board many times.

Ayton raised his head, but his thick eyebrows still took a few steps back, just like Tucker.

Ayton was overjoyed, could it be that my strength has become stronger, but I don't know, he took a step across, and wanted to dunk when he jumped up.

Where to go!
With thick eyebrows, he shouted loudly, intimidating his opponent and cheering himself on at the same time.

Snapped!
With a big hat covering his head and face, Ayton finally tasted the taste of hot pot.

Thick eyebrows fell to the ground, roared again, and gave Ayton a sideways glance: Tigers don't show their power, treat me as a sick cat, you really treat yourself as a super giant, you are still far behind.

"The villain succeeds!" Seeing the provocation of the thick eyebrow, Ayton cursed silently, and turned back to defend. Paul kept telling everyone that he wanted to return to the defense as soon as possible, and he didn't want to get entangled with the thick eyebrow.

The Lakers really played very fast, but fortunately he ran faster than the thick eyebrows and guarded the penalty area tightly.

Westbrook saw that there was no hope of a breakthrough, so he dumped the blame on James. I heard that you are very accurate with three-pointers, so it's up to you.

James curled his lips, I am not only accurate three-pointers, I also have strong assists, I dribbled twice, and then passed the ball to Westbrook.

Yoho, what's going on?Two question marks and an exclamation point flashed in Westbrook's mind. Is it necessary to test my will so that I will not be afraid of failure and continue to shoot three-pointers?

Hesitating, James used Meng Hua's cover to bypass Bridges and cut inside at high speed.

Leave you!

Westbrook hits the ball, the ball passes through Crowder's open crotch and flies to James.

James received the ball, twisted in the air, and dunked with one arm.

This ball showed his strength and speed to the fullest, and his movements are also very stretched, which is the beauty of domineering.

James landed, immersed in the thrill of scoring.

Seeing that Meng Hua had reached the bottom line, he was entangled with Paul.

James couldn't help but blush, and quickly ran back to the backcourt to defend.

The game hasn't been won yet, as a master, don't reach the climax too quickly.

Therefore, he has to encourage his teammates.

"Master, you played really well today."

Westbrook was ecstatic in his heart, but calm on the surface: "What's the matter? I was..."

The two were flirting and flirting, and Meng Hua, who was guarding Paul, cursed secretly, why are you all the ones showing off, and I can only be a coolie.

I just finished cursing and thought again, I am already defending Paul, this is something I can't even dream of, they are incapable and unable to defend.

Thinking of this in my heart, my hands became more vigorous, and the air was crackling. .

I'm scared, I'm scared, I'll teach him the next round.

Paul passed to Booker who was running without the ball, and the Suns responded with two points.

Booker blew a kiss after hitting the shot.

After being moisturized, Jenna's face was rosy and she interacted again and again.

The fans at the scene even chanted MVP. The Suns have the best record in the league, but Paul may divide Booker's votes. Booker may not be sure to win the MVP.

This kind of selection is sometimes very unreasonable.

It may be more reasonable to judge the team first, and then judge the MVP from the team.

Of course, after modifying the rules, new unreasonable ones may be created, and then repaired again.

The NBA has been in operation for decades, and this is how it found problems time and time again, revised the rules, improved the rules, and finally became the largest basketball league with no opponents.

It was the Lakers' turn to attack, this time Meng Hua took Paul to the street.

After running back and forth a few times, he ran to set a screen for Westbrook, and then quickly split outside the three-point line.

At this time, Paul was out of breath, and even if he judged his direction of travel, he couldn't foul him like he did in the second quarter.

Meng Hua made a three-pointer, his face was full of satisfaction, and even his smile changed after scoring.

Paul didn't catch the ball, he was a bit tired, and Booker can do the job too.

Looking at Meng Hua who was so shy, Paul really wanted to rush up and bite him a few bites, to bite off his flesh raw.

The two powerhouses compete with each other and the brave wins.

Paul cheered up and took Meng Hua for a walk.

Isn't it just looking at the stars and the moon?I can do it too.

Paul can run without the ball. The problem is that the Suns don't have him to control the ball, and the offense is like a headless chicken.

The rest of Sun watched them chasing, not knowing what kind of offense this was.

If this were the Lakers, they would have already voted.

But this is the sun, they don't fight easily, they are organized and disciplined.

The ball flipped a few times, and finally reached Booker's hands.

Booker thought to himself, if it doesn't work, I will shoot again. Even if there is no offensive 24-second violation, Jenner off the court can't wait.

Fortunately, Paul finally used the cover of Bridges to get rid of Meng Hua and ran to the outside of the three-point line to receive the ball.

Booker made the ball immediately.

Paul caught the ball, saw Meng Hua like a plaster, and stuck it up again.

He took a step to the right and then shot a jumper for a [-]-pointer.

Meng Hua rushed forward and tried his best to complete the block.

Paul's eyes are amazing, as if one is aiming at the basket and the other is aiming down.

He raised his right foot and kicked Meng Hua between his legs.

I was very polite to you, but you still said I was dirty, today I will show you what dirty is.

(End of this chapter)