NBA: Opening breaks record

Chapter 116 Meng Hua's Secret Weapon

The skin on Scarlett's calf was so smooth, even if his face was rubbed against it at high speed, it felt silky and tender.

She actually reached out to help him up, Meng Hua felt that he was being touched again, he was so excited, he didn't care much, and ran back to the venue to celebrate.

His teammates rushed over and threw themselves on him one after another, with continuous violent impacts, no less than when he threw Scarlett just now.

The fans roared excitedly and threw the white towels in their hands into the field.

Like ribbons flying all over the sky, there is a sea of ​​joy everywhere, this must be a fairyland on earth.

Song Siying waved the cheering sign, and this time, her movements were bigger than Sophie's.

Sophie didn't move at all, she just looked at her quietly, she couldn't understand, the game is over, you just swing now, the reflex arc is too long.

Behind the two, Wu Shuying sat quietly, trying to restrain the ecstasy in her heart.

Only this night, the contract was earned, and my father could no longer underestimate people.

O'Neal yelled excitedly, the man with one hand yelled, and the other three who supported the Nets looked at me and I looked at you, a little embarrassed.

Buckley glanced at the straight suit, and was about to go back to the hotel to change, and then went straight to the nightclub.

Smith regretted it very much. It is obviously the Lakers' home game, so why support the Nets?

Johnson was double-slapped in the face, the Nets lost, Durant only scored 46 points, let alone 60 points, he didn't even break 50.

He really couldn't figure out what happened, so that a player who scored 44 points in the first half and his hands were hot, only scored 2 points in the second half.

It was the first time he predicted a player's score, and he swore it would be the last.

In the Tencent studio, Yang Yi and Wang Meng's voices were almost hoarse.

Yang Yi: "It's blocked, Meng Hua has been waiting on the right side for a long time, blocked Owen, the game is over."

Wang Meng: "Crazy performance, is he playing? Why do I think he is performing?"

Yang Yi: "Meng Hua's intelligence is three times mine. Before the game was over, he dribbled the ball and rushed to the sideline. The Nets players wanted to foul and found that Meng Hua was gone."

Wang Meng: "Meng Hua didn't look behind him, he flew directly out of the sideline, and Durant, who rushed up to foul, was dumbfounded. Meng Hua threw himself at Rihanna. I'm sorry, it was Scarlett. Meng Hua threw himself at Scarlett. Now that he is beautiful, he doesn't want the ball anymore, and throws it to his own backcourt."

Yang Yi: "It's over. It's really over this time. Meng Hua played perfectly and helped the Nets win...I'm sorry, but he helped the Lakers win the Nets. Don't say there is no god, he is God."

After a three-game losing streak and a victory, the fans were unwilling to leave and continued to send barrage.

Favorite Hua Tsai: "From the beginning to the end, I always believed that Brother Hua could recover the score, and he did it."

Meng Hua's goblin: "I sympathize with my son's basketball villain. He actually sent a message in advance saying that he lost the game, but Meng Hua didn't lose. His face was slapped."

Seeing the barrage of the little goblin, Heizi Meng Erhua suddenly had an idea, and wrote quickly.

"The Lakers won, but Meng Hua didn't win".

"Sitting on the big three, the Lakers are far stronger than the weak Nets. It was Meng Hua's disastrous defense that allowed Durant to play strong and score 46 points. Fortunately, the rest of the Lakers made up for Meng Hua's loopholes..."

His article had just been published, Los Angeles Blossoms had a new look, was translated into English, and was also popular on the Internet.

If he was just translating, Meng Erhua wouldn't pay attention. After all, his English is limited, but he even quoted a picture directly.

Meng Erhua, who couldn't get angry, accused the other party of not talking about martial arts, and had no bottom line.

It doesn't matter if the flowers in Los Angeles are blooming, anyway, his audience is foreigners, and they can't understand Chinese, so they arrogantly replied: Showdown, bottom line, what is the bottom line?

Thousands of miles apart, the two started a fight.

Tianle Middle School, Meng Yuantong's home, the teachers are no longer embarrassed, and hugged Meng Yuantong to celebrate the victory of the Lakers and Meng Hua.

Teacher Sun suddenly found that Shen Lin's eyes were the same as her son Meng Hua's, they were murderous eyes, and she realized that she hugged Meng Yuantong too tightly, it was perfect. "

She quickly let go of her hand and held Shen Lin: "One family, one family."

The others were immersed in joy, not as sensitive as the two women.

Teacher Qian envied: "Meng Hua is too good. He has already made a name for himself. The next contract will definitely be a maximum salary. You two just sit and eat."

Teacher Zhao said with a smile: "It's just eating, we need to help more if we can't finish eating."

Teacher Sun said: "You still eat less, you eat that plate of fruit."

Shen Lin said: "It's okay, it's okay, please support me, Hua'er is not around, if you don't come, we will miss him even more."

After she finished speaking, her eyes turned red, no matter how convenient the video is, it is still a video.

Meng Yuantong sighed: "You mother-in-law, Hua'er won, shouldn't you be happy?"

Only then did Shen Lin break through her tears and smile, and once again merged into the festive atmosphere.

James was interviewed on the sidelines. Today he won against his rival Durant. At the critical moment, the two faced each other directly. He turned around and hit a jumper.

Knowing that he was very happy, Meng Hua poured a glass of water boldly, and Unprecedented touched him behind him, and poured it down wildly.

James didn't dodge anything, just smiled and let his little brother play tricks on him.

Just when he wanted to pull Meng Hua to say a few words together, Meng Hua turned around.

Waving your arms, without sleeves, taking away a few clouds by the way.

Ten minutes later, Meng Hua appeared in a high-end hotel in Los Angeles to attend his signing ceremony.

Wu Shuying had a lot of fun throughout the whole process. Tonight, Meng Hua made a wonderful contribution at the last moment. The one who hated it was Irving. On the magnesium network, his search rate is even higher than that of James.

At this time, the signing ceremony was released, and this wave of traffic was successfully obtained, and the company made a fortune.

Wu Shuying also invited some sports reporters, not so much reporters as trustees.

Because no matter what the result of the competition is, the questions they ask will sing praises to Meng Hua.

Wu Shuying's plan is that if the game is won, the signing ceremony will be broadcast live, and if the game is lost, it will be broadcasted when the game is won next time.

The reporter asked a lot of questions. There is no James, no thick eyebrows, and no Westbrook. All the focus is on Meng Hua.

Near the end, a reporter asked again: "Meng Hua, you blocked Irving at the last moment. What made you do this? Is it the usual hard training?"

The brand wants to make Meng Hua's personality into a mediocre talent, and it has come to this point only through hard training and extraordinary self-discipline.

Meng Hua smiled and said, "I work harder than 99.99% of people, but this time I blocked Owen because of a friend's suggestion."

The reporter asked: "Is it Yao Ming? I heard that he often calls you."

Meng Hua shook his head.

The reporter asked again: "Is that O'Neill? I heard that you have a very good relationship."

Meng Hua shook his head again, looking out of the venue: "She is a female student and is still in college. Her deep research on basketball statistics makes me feel ashamed."

It's his secret weapon, and he can't say much more than that.

Being mysterious makes it easier to arouse everyone's gossip.

Imitating Di Xiaohua's video, this time it is no longer all imitation, he made a video: "Who is she?"

The director once played the picture of Sophie and Song Siying raising their cards.

So Xiaohua boldly guessed, is it "Meng Hua"?Is it "come on"?

Of course, he was just rubbing traffic, and if he put two high-value beauties, the video would also get more traffic.

He didn't even think of it himself, but he guessed it very well.

(End of this chapter)