NBA: Opening breaks record

Chapter 153 The Eagles Abandon the Game
Treyang shook his head and sneered, it seems that I can give you.

All the way clear, he took the ball to the Logo area.

Meng Hua didn't stick to the defense, he had already judged that the opponent would not go beyond the three-pointer.

Treyang continued to call for cover, and this time it was Collins who came up, quietly, with a heavy fall, firmly blocking Meng Hua.

Meng Hua bypassed the cover and saw Treyang shrugging.

King Wang saw that his teammates blocked Meng Hua tightly, and wanted to seize the time to pay back to his opponent.

Pretending to be your sister, Meng Hua's anger rose from his heart, and Dapeng spread his wings and rushed towards his hitting point.

Snapped!
The ball slammed into Tre Young's head hard and bounced back to Monk who rushed to help defend.

Munch quickly, and James you pass me and I pass you, fast break score.

Stealing chickens is not enough to lose money, Tre Young was a little frustrated, dribbled the ball quickly across half court, and continued to attack.

This time Meng Hua changed his defensive rhythm and began to press from the middle circle.

The two eagles were covering, but Meng Hua passed through the wall, and Treyang still didn't get out of the way.

Just being blocked, he didn't want to hit hard anymore, passed the ball to his teammates, then quickly ran to his teammates, caught the ball and made a jump shot.

The wind whistled behind him, and Meng Hua followed him like a shadow, which gave him a lot of psychological pressure.

The hand shape is not so stable, and the ball hits the basket.

James grabbed the rebound and pushed forward immediately. Meng Hua said that if he wanted to win by 20 points, he had to buy time for the little brother.

Coming to the frontcourt, after James and Monk made a pick-and-roll, Shenlong swung his tail.

The disassembled Monk received the ball and was unguarded again, because the Eagles focused on James and Meng Hua.

Monk was also not polite, he dared to hit the key ball, not to mention that the ball was not critical at all, and he beat his opponent by more than 10 points.He shot directly and scored another three-pointer.

The voice of the DJ at the scene was already hoarse. Seeing that it was Munch's three-pointer, he stopped broadcasting.

It's not like Meng Hua who voted several times in a row and shrugged his shoulders, so there's nothing to get excited about.

The point difference widened to 17 points, the Eagles almost collapsed, and the Lakers' three-pointer was too accurate.

McMillan called a timeout again, hoping to cool down the Lakers' feeling.

After the timeout, the Eagles' offense finally improved, and the Lakers' touch was no longer so bad, and the score remained at around 17 points.

Vogel smiled, and all the hatred for Meng Hua disappeared.

Can attack and defend well, play tricks, and dare to express opinions to the coach. Where can I find such a player?He has no problem with an annual salary of hundreds of millions, since it's not his money that's being spent anyway.

The Lakers fans were all smiles. Song Siying and Sophie waved the slogan "Come on, Meng Hua" and cooperated tacitly.

Only Meng Hua's face was dark. These 3 points were like an insurmountable wall, firmly blocking his progress.

The Lakers attacked again, and Meng Hua was prevented from running all over the court.

The Lakers activated Plan B, the pick-and-roll of Monk and James.

James used big to play small, he didn't choose to break into the inside, scored a three-pointer, and the point difference was 20. He wanted to support Meng Hua.

The arc is good, he looked at the ball and praised: My three-pointers are also very accurate.

Bang!
Actually hit the iron, James' eyes widened, he couldn't believe himself, if he was not afraid of being sprayed by the fans, he almost turned around just now.

The prediction of shooting is so much worse than that of Meng Hua?

Where is Meng Hua?

A white shadow jumped high and smashed the ball into the basket. The Eagles also paid a foul.

It was Meng Hua.

Meng Hua jumped very high and overwhelmed two defensive players to make up dunks. The No.3 player behind him even fouled.

The applause was like thunder, and the screams almost knocked the stadium down.

James raised his hand to signal the fans to keep quiet. If the goal is scored, Meng Hua's pre-match goal will be achieved.

Meng Hua breathed out, and quickly took the ball, a free throw, can you still not score?

Swish!
Steady hit, the score just opened to 20.

McMillan wanted to give up, looked at Treyang's murderous eyes, and thought to himself, why not fight another round.

Time is running out, and the Eagles are already losing the game, but Tre Young did not give up, at least this attack did not give up.

Faced with Meng Hua several times, he had to get it back after losing face.

Capela and Collins put up double screens, just like the goalkeeper, Treyang's goalkeeper, shutting Meng Hua on the left and right.

Capela still has a pulling motion in his hand, and this time Meng Hua is superficial, and he can't get through.

The score difference was too large, and the referee turned a blind eye.

Tre Young bypassed the screen, and one step later was a throw.

50 points.

The fans at the scene stopped booing him and instead gave him warm applause.

McMillan took advantage of the situation to replace him and also announced that the Eagles had given up the game.

Vogel also replaced the main force, leaving only Meng Hua.

What is winning 20 points? As the head coach, he doesn't care about this. What he wants is to win the next game, but he still gave Meng Hua face and kept him on the court so that he could have a chance to prove himself.

With only 2 minutes left, the two sides fought fast and shot wildly.

Meng Hua walked like a tiger, rushed inside and dunked, leading by 21 points.

With only 30 seconds left, it seems to be stable.

The Eagles don't intend to attack either, and the players with the ball spend time near the sideline of the midfield.

Fast forward to 24 seconds, he scored a three-pointer casually.

Under no pressure, it was so accurate that the ball went into the net hollow.

Meng Hua's face turned green. After a hard night, the cooked duck flew away.

No, he quickly dribbled the ball across half court, and there were only a few seconds left, and the Eagles thought he would run out of time.

Meng Hua changed direction, reached the three-point line, stepped on the Hot Wheels, flew up to the auspicious clouds, and went to the basket to kill.

When the Eagles reacted and went up to block them, Meng Hua had already hit the board.

The red light comes on, the buzzer sounds, and the ball goes in.

Meng Hua clenched his fists tightly, almost crying, but fortunately he was still young.

After ten games, he finally completed the task of the game.

A red shadow rushed into the arena and went straight to Meng Hua.

It's Tre Young.

Want to hug?But he seemed very angry.

Treyang arrived in front of Meng Hua in two steps, and directly hit him on the head.

Instinctively, Meng Hua tightened his horse stance, and his dantian gathered Qi to the top of his head to deal with Treyang's provocation.

Treyang rushed too fast, and before he could stand still, he pushed from the bottom up again, and was bounced by Meng Hua. With a plop, he fell to the floor instead.

Capela rushed over and was about to push Meng Hua with his hand. James hugged him from behind and held him tightly.

Relying on his stature and stature, Collins stepped on the accelerator quickly, and before he could drive to Meng Hua's side, he had already been knocked over by Westbrook, and both of them fell on the floor.

The players on both sides twisted into a ball, and the scene was out of control.

The injured thick eyebrow rushed out of the bench, blocking Meng Hua behind him.

In front of him, Melon and Warcraft are like two King Kongs, angrily scolding the opposing players: Are you playing or fighting?

Vogel watched all this quietly and did not persuade the players to calm down.

No one wants to fight, but he is very relieved that the players can be so united in such a scene.

Treyang got up from the ground in desperation, and motioned his teammates to go back helplessly.

The opportunity has been lost, if Meng Hua is not defeated, this revenge cannot be avenged today.

Most of the Lakers fans were excited and kept shouting "Fake Young."

It's not a big deal to watch the excitement, they hope that Meng Hua can beat Trey Yang fatly.

In the stands, Song Siying looked nervously at the stadium, worried that Meng Hua would be hurt, and also worried that he would hit others impulsively.

Sophie: "Why are your palms sweaty?"

"Is there?" Song Siying looked down at the placard, "I... I... sweat easily."

(End of this chapter)