NBA: Opening breaks record

Chapter 162 By mistake, the big center is dunked
The arc of the ball is high, it's a flak.

Steady and ruthless anti-aircraft gun.

Swish!
The ball flew out of the midfield Logo again and shot hard into the basket.

Being scolded as a pig, Sanqiu was so furious that he rushed to Meng Hua, and the two almost put their heads together, swearing at each other.

Calling names without physical contact is meaningless.

The three goals didn't touch Meng Hua, so Meng Hua naturally wouldn't touch him.

In the NBA, the vast majority are scolding each other with arms crossed, and there are very few hands-on ones.

Dad Qiu provoked first, and then Sanqiu was the first to provoke Meng Hua. He felt that he was wrong, and he would not do anything.

Seeing Meng Hua's eyes that wanted to kill, he didn't dare to do it. He had no doubt that if he did, he would be beaten into a pig's head.

James didn't celebrate with Meng Hua, he didn't even care about the two who were almost overhead, and turned back to defend.

Just after attacking, he and Sanqiu were the closest to Meng Hua.

Meng Hua's phrase "magnesia is a pig" deeply hurt him.

No matter where you are from, hearing someone attack your city and province, even if you know it's not targeting you, makes you uncomfortable.

The same is true for countries, and even more so for races.

You can change the country, but the blood you shed, your race cannot be changed.

Unlike James' reaction, the fans applauded thunderously, and some even stood up and screamed.

The silver-haired commentator's voice was raised eight tones: "It's another three-pointer with the logo, and Meng Hua has another step-back. This shot is too difficult. I've never seen such a logo shot. Meng Hua is a god, forever."

No matter how loud his voice was, it was drowned out in the scene.

The DJ at the scene chanted "Logo three points" rhythmically, and the home audience also chanted.

Meng Hua clasped his fists in all directions to thank the fans for their love.

It was the Hornets attacking again, and the enthusiasm for the three goals was long gone. His brain was a little short-circuited, he couldn't handle the ball, and he didn't want to handle the ball.

Even so, Meng Hua still stuck to him.

Playing basketball is like fighting a war. You must not let the enemy slow down.

The benevolence of a woman will eventually harm herself.

The game seemed to have become 4 on 4. Under Rozier's combing, the Hornets' offense was not chaotic at all, and it was transmitted to the inside center. With a small hook under the basket, they returned two points.

James dribbled the ball halfway, his face was livid, he seemed very angry, and he didn't know who provoked him.

Teammates spread out, pretending to think he was going to hit the ground running.

Meng Hua hid slowly, and was the closest to him, standing there with his hands on his hips, not intending to play a pick-and-roll at all.

James sneered, wouldn't I be able to fight without your cover?
With a fierce look in his eyes, after crossing steps, he turned around and hit his back, and slowly got to the basket. With a little arm, he shook his opponent away, turned around and scored a layup.

The ball has solid footwork, pushes to the basket and fakes, showing James' comprehensive skills.

just.

After seeing the three three-point logo fans, their appetite has already been raised, but there is very little applause.

DJ also seemed to die, no, he didn't shout anything at all.

Meng Hua imitated James, turned his head back to defend, and didn't celebrate with him.

He knew that James was angry, and guessed that it must be caused by the "magnesia pig", but he didn't care.

Really don't care.

If it was something else, he could even kneel and lick James, but not today.

You are angry, so what?I am also full of anger!

It's not like you didn't hear me when Sanqiu called me Huaxia dog. What did you say to him?

He can call me a Chinese dog, why can't I call him a Chinese pig?

If you want such a double standard, indiscriminate indiscriminate, it's a big deal.

If you really can't get along in Magnesia, you will play in the European League, or if you can't, you will play in the CBA.

It is impossible to back down on the bottom line.

Meng Hua, who became more and more angry, had no choice but to vent his anger on Sanqiu, and his defensive level improved again.

Fans love to watch the offense. No matter how good the defense is, few people will appreciate it. After all, viewing is very limited.

But Meng Hua's defense against three goals is all-round.

No matter what Sanqiu wants to do, he seems to be able to predict in advance.

It's like two cars are chasing, and the car in front wants to get rid of the car behind by snaking, drifting, or even turning around.

As the rear car, if the performance of the car is the same and the driving skills are the same, it is difficult to keep up. After all, following behind, the field of vision is limited, and you never know what the car in front wants to do next.

But this is not the case for Meng Hua and Sanqiu.

No matter how the three balls are run or how his teammates cover, Meng Hua always appears in his most uncomfortable position.

He thought of playing singles at the basket, and Meng Hua circled forward with his strong body against him, looking more like Meng Hua was asking for the ball.

He wanted to shoot from the bottom corner, and Meng Hua got to the three-point line earlier than him, blocking the route between him and the passer.

He thought of the top of the arc, and Meng Hua almost snatched the ball from his teammate while following him.

The three goals were blocked and it was very difficult to catch the ball. He finally learned what suffocation is.

Before the Hornets shot, the Lakers fans spontaneously applauded again, dedicating to Meng Hua's wonderful defense.

The applause was louder than James scored just now.

The silver-haired commentator said with emotion: "Defense is destructive. I used to hate defense very much. I always felt that it would affect the enjoyment of the game. Today Meng Hua taught me a lesson. If players can defend like him, the game will be more exciting and more enjoyable. Tickets can be more expensive."

If Meng Hua made three logo shots, his comments were a bit of a rainbow fart, then now, he is sincerely cheering for Meng Hua.

"Impossible." The young commentator retorted, "I'm afraid there are not many such defenses in the NBA, and they all defend like him. With all due respect, you are dreaming."

The silver-haired commentator laughed out loud. This young colleague finally got on the road and knew how to answer the conversation.

He happily raised the topic of provocation: "Who do you think has the best performance in this rookie class?"

"They are all about the same, basically the same as their rankings.

Cunningham's static talent is coveted, but his running and jumping ability is average. Since the beginning of the season, his performance has basically been consistent with expectations.

Jaylen Green, I think he is very similar to Wiggins, the upper limit is him, he is playing a bad team, so let's polish the offense.

Mobley's performance is amazing, but he needs to improve his consistency, and his range needs to continue to develop.

Barnes is a surprise for the Raptors. They can keep the top eight in the East. This rookie played a big role

......"

Once the chatterbox of young people is opened, it is like a torrential river, never stopping.

The silver-haired commentator couldn't help but interrupt him: "You mean, Cunningham is still ranked first."

"No, no, if it's the East, I can barely say that, but there is still a gap between him and the Thunder's Jedi in the West. Jedi's performance is too stable."

"So you think Jedi is number one?"

"Number one?" the young man asked in confusion, "Aren't we talking about number two?"

Both of them laughed at the same time.

While laughing, the three goals continued to drift outside the team system, and the Hornets struck iron to end the round.

Meng Hua grabbed the rebound and moved forward quickly.

James glanced at him, then buried himself in the frontcourt.

Meng Hua is not a point guard, this time he played the position of shooting guard.

The team will not rigidly stipulate who can advance with the ball. Although James and Westbrook mostly hold the ball, it is reasonable for other players to stand up and play in individual rounds.

If Meng Hua grabbed a rebound before, he would usually pass it to James immediately. After all, he has the most stable ball control and the best vision. He has played almost [-] games with the Lakers, and he is used to it.

But passing it to James, there is no guarantee that he will pass it back. He strongly wants to play this ball singles.

You James just got in, and so can I.

His anger has increased his combat power and his desire to attack.

When the strength reaches a certain level, the desire will expand.

The three balls also tightly entangled Meng Hua, and returned to him in the same way.

Meng Hua's dribbling ability is B-level, but he reacts quickly and is not afraid of sudden steals with three goals.

He deliberately dribbled the ball high to lure the long arm of the three-ball attack.

Dribbling so high, he is obviously a novice. Sanqiu sneered, he was still young, and he did not hold back. He stretched out his right hand and patted the basketball in front of him.

James, who was watching coldly, couldn't help shouting: "Be careful."

Although they are a bit unhappy with each other, the interests are the same, and smart people will choose to let go.

At the same time as the three balls moved, Meng Hua also moved.

He predicted the prediction of three goals, and he will definitely steal with his right hand.

Meng Hua was as fast as lightning, tapped the ball twice with his right hand, lowered the center of gravity of the ball, and avoided the sneak attack of the three balls.

When he took the second shot, his footsteps moved sideways to the left. With this one step, the three goals that could not be attacked were completely out of position.

Meng Hua can step back and shoot a three-pointer, which will be a big open space, enough for him to shake his shoulders twice.

But he didn't, and accelerated to the inside line.

Plumlee defended, the cat was under the basket, ready to block the shot.

Normally, Meng Hua would pass it on to James, because he was already free, and he put aside his past suspicions, and was waiting for Meng Hua with open arms, waiting for food.

Meng Hua jumped up, jumping angrily, not jumping, but flying.

Plumlee stretched his arms, expanded the defensive area, and tried his best to block the shot.

Unavoidable, Meng Hua had no choice but to move the ball back to avoid the opponent's block. This is head-to-head, a competition of bouncing.

Plumlee's figure fell quickly. He jumped on the spot and couldn't jump high. He didn't expect Meng Hua to rush in, and he was not prepared enough.

Meng Hua sent the ball from back to front, straightened his long arms, and it was a dunk.

This is a gap dunk, or a windmill dunk, which shocked everyone.

So brutal.

The scene was instantly ignited, and the audience didn't know how to express their passion other than continuing to scream and applaud vigorously.

The silver-haired commentator and the young commentator no longer cared about each other and competed with each other.

The director switched this shot over and over again.

By mistake, Meng Hua just wanted to dunk at the beginning, but it was Plumlee who made him.

Without his blocks, this wouldn't have been a windmill dunk.

Compared with Morant's buckle, Meng Hua's jump is not high, but Plumlee's jump is lower. Compared with the two, Meng Hua seems to be flying.

Most importantly, no one expected him to dunk.

Not to mention the fans, the entire Lakers team, including Meng Hua himself, did not expect it.

Plumlee looked down at coach Borrego, wondering if he would ask for a timeout.

Westbrook is bumping chests with Meng Hua.

James lowered his head and returned to defense, and he was the most embarrassing in the whole team.

He spoke out to remind Meng Hua to be careful, but he easily passed Bauer.

Zhang Shou wants to catch the pass, but he can die by himself.

(End of this chapter)