NBA: Opening breaks record

Chapter 314

Back at the residence, Meng Hua tiptoed and was about to go back to the room when Song Siying came out to pour water.

"Congratulations." She brightened her eyes and congratulated him.

"It's just one game, the series isn't over yet." Meng Hua kept it.

"That's also worthy of congratulations. It's better than losing 0-2." Song Siying had a good reason.

"Thank you."

"Aren't you hurt? Paul seems to be making a big move." She asked again.

He suddenly had the idea of ​​teasing her, pretending to be blank and asking: "What are you talking about?"

Her face flushed immediately, and she turned around to fill up the water.

His heart was pounding, and he thought as he walked back to the room, is she angry like this?

Huaxia's entire network is currently in a carnival, and the hot search is triple-double.

A triple-double for one person can already blow up for a while.

A triple-double for two people can basically be on the hot search, after all, it is rare in history.

Three-person triple-double, the Lakers fans are all climaxing, the only one in history, isn't it bad enough?
James' 20 points, 11 rebounds and 10 assists can only be said to be his normal level.

Westbrook's 30 points, 10 rebounds and 12 assists are not uncommon for his triple-double title.

Even Meng Hua, who had won a triple-double before, but with 10 steals, his report card is still impressive enough.

Even without scoring and rebounding, these 10 steals alone are shocking enough.

With Meng Hua playing at this level, the basketball villain couldn't be rational and black, so he stopped.

Meng Erhua said that it would not trouble me.

He eloquently wrote articles criticizing Meng Hua.

"Meng Hua's defense is too active, and the persimmon is picky and soft, contributing ten steals, teammates have nothing to do, enthusiasm is frustrated, and the Lakers have a bad omen. "

The angle is unique, the point of view is clear, and it innovatively demonstrates that you can hack a person whenever you want, as long as you want to.

The media in Los Angeles is also carnival. Before the Lakers set off, no one was optimistic about them. Most people thought they would come back after swallowing two eggs.

In fact, most people think that this series, the Lakers will be swept.

Now that the Lakers actually stole a game away from home, the situation has changed, and some media have begun to turn optimistic, predicting that the Lakers will win.

It is only a small part, and most still believe that the Suns will definitely eliminate the Lakers.

Los Angeles Blossoms desperately emphasized Westbrook's role, and by enshrining Westbrook as a god, Meng Hua's influence could be reduced.

He didn't directly attack Meng Hua, but secretly poked out the Lakers' super dead five lineup, Westbrook, Bradley, Monk, Rivers and Tucker.

He also didn't forget to line up the regular time lineup, Westbrook, Monk, Rivers, James and thick eyebrows.

When analyzing the substitutes, Meng Hua was not even mentioned.

Although this was treated coldly, it still made Meng Hei very happy to see it.

On the second day of training, everyone was practicing new styles of play.

Westbrook holds the ball, James plays off the ball, and the training mainly revolves around how to help James cover off the ball.

While Wei Shaozhi was full of ambition, his thick eyebrows were a little sullen, and his role in the scene was reduced again.

The ball is so big, there are always people who are happy and others are worried, who made him not have three points.

During the break, James and Meng Hua said that the number of tickets provided to him by the team had decreased, and he asked Meng Hua to ask the team himself. With Meng Hua's status today, he felt that the team should provide him with two tickets.

Meng Hua called the ticketing department, not to mention the free ones, they didn't even help with the paid ones.

He happened to be peeing, and the more he thought about it, the more angry he was, he lifted it up and cummed.

The partition wall has ears, but Vogel heard it.

Vogel was also very angry and called his boss Jenny directly.

With the team's logistics like this, how can the players play with peace of mind? That is our absolute main force. Without him to turn the tide many times, without him lore the Clippers, can the team enter the playoffs?
He only needs two tickets, and he's not in the front row. Can't this solve it?

Putting down the phone, Jenny dialed another number and cursed at the phone.

The ticket was quickly sent to Meng Hua who was training, and it was still the ticket in the third row.

Now even James is envious, he doesn't have a third row.

A crying child has milk.

Vogel didn't expect Jenny to respond like this. Instead, he thought that Meng Hua's position in the team is so important that everyone knows that if he plays well, he will be treated differently.

After lunch, everyone started the three-point game.

Normally, in this kind of competition, there are winners and losers, because only those who feel that they are masters will participate.

Like Westbrook, Tucker and Nongmei, they can only practice silently on another field.

James, Monk, Melon, Bradley, Rivers and Meng Hua participated in the game.

In the first group duel, James narrowly beat Melon with 100 of 85.

In the second set of duels, Monk narrowly beat Rivers.

The main force and the substitute battle are one to one.

Bradley and Meng Hua were left.

Bradley shot first, and amidst the cheers, he made 89 shots, the highest in the game.

This is a very high score, and Bradley was also very satisfied, and began to provoke Meng Hua, insisting on raising the bet.

Meng Hua was worried that he had no pressure, so he gladly faced the battle, and the two of them raised another two hundred dollars as a bet.

It's not much money, but it's a shame to lose.

But Meng Hua still felt that it wasn't enough. Since you were provocative, you must come to the big one.

He barked twice at everyone, and said, "The loser barks like a dog, and he must be a mad dog in the next round, so as to prevent Paul from dying, how about it?"

He yelled first, and Bradley had no more pressure, so he barked twice and shouted, "Come on."

This kind of happy atmosphere is exactly what Vogel wanted. Boss Jenny's ticket is not free, and Meng Hua is also good at creating atmosphere.

Meng Hua started to vote, but the first one missed.

Bradley was doing all sorts of little tricks that kept interfering with him.

Among the top ten, Meng Hua scored eight.

This is his level. He has played many times before, and he is at this level. Bradley is even more clamoring.

Among the first fifty, Meng Hua missed nine.

No one thought he would win any more. In the last [-] shots, he had to miss one shot to win. This was an almost impossible task.

In the first ten, Meng Hua scored all of them. Bradley looked relaxed and didn't bother to interfere with him. You can do whatever you want.

After the next ten, Meng Hua hit all of them again. Bradley lost his composure and started to stand up and adjust to the interference mode.

For the next ten shots, Meng Hua made the shots amid howling ghosts and howling wolves. Even in a match, there was absolutely no such decibel, because the opponent didn't dare to roar like that.

But so what, he still hits all.

There were ten more, and Bradley had already run in front of Meng Hua, dangling around, which was already a foul, but Vogel didn't say anything, and the players themselves had to deal with abnormal situations.

Meng Hua pouted and kissed Bradley from the air, shouting "Honey, you are so sweet." But he didn't relax at all, and he still made ten out of ten shots.

In the last ten, Bradley intensified, jumping up from time to time, almost covering Meng Hua's eyes with his fingers.

Meng Hua was still merciless and kept hitting hollow shots.

Meng Hua shot the last ball, Bradley howled, and sent a fatal block in the air.

After landing, he ran along the three-point line and "woof woof" frantically.

Meng Hua has already made 90 shots, and he will lose if he fails to score this goal, so he chooses to block the shot.

The crowd burst into laughter.

(End of this chapter)