NBA: Opening breaks record

Chapter 182 This is a 3+1
With 5 minutes left, seeing the hope of winning, Vogel highly praised Meng Hua, picked up the tactical board, and drew a road map for the cover.

After a while, he will send the main force to play and make a final fight.

Unlike the opening starter, this time he took Monk and replaced Melo.

In this way, it is obvious who is going to cover for James.

Meng Hua glanced at James, thinking to himself, would he call tactics on his own initiative?
Although they had just returned from injury in the locker room and the two talked, the off-court and on-court are still different.

But James has already taken the initiative to greet himself just now, what should he do if he doesn't make gestures all the time?
On the Jazz side, head coach Snyder is roaring.

"Only 13 points left, let's play tougher, tougher, tougher, don't be a bitch, okay?"

Mitchell couldn't help doubting himself, and Meng Hua also said that I look like a woman, do I really?

He looked down and felt as if

Really...

kinda...

shortened.

When the timeout expired, the two sides returned to the court. The Jazz played well offensively. Mitchell was tough, relying on pick-and-roll tactics, and succeeded in the mid-range shot.

The Lakers attacked, and Meng Hua's heart was pounding.

Fortunately, James didn't let his heart beat for long. He quickly gestured for Meng Hua to step forward to play the pick-and-roll.

The silver-haired commentator said excitedly: "What did I see? James signaled Meng Hua to play a pick-and-roll with him. They reconciled. This is a great reconciliation, the great reconciliation of the century."

Meng Hua gladly took the order, feeling like he was newlywed after a long absence. He blocked the defender with one foot, and then made a perverted lateral move, moving in the opposite direction with James, and split it outside the three-point line.

When people arrive at the ball, James is also like a hungry man who can't wait.

Meng Hua made a quick shot, and the defensive players didn't even react, watching helplessly as the three-pointer was pocketed.

Silver-haired commentary: "It's beautiful, it should have been played like this a long time ago, it's a perfect match."

At this time, Meng Hua was regarded as a god by the live DJ, and he broadcast the attack with a long tail.

"Precise three-pointer, Meng Hua from China...Hua...Hua."

In the past, he would have announced that it was James who assisted, but now, Meng Hua is the name that can create the most atmosphere.

The fans really followed the rhythm of the DJ, waving towels and cheering for the Lakers.

DJ yelled again: "Defend, defend."

All of a sudden, the voices of "defense" came and went, and the soul and essence of defense seemed to be really injected into the Lakers players.

Meng Hua cheered up and became more courageous as he fought. As soon as Mitchell passed the Logo area, he was like a wolf, stepping forward to defend, ready to bite his prey at any time.

Mitchell instinctively moved to the left to avoid his entanglement. He is a man of quality. If a dog bites him, he doesn't have to bite back.

James suddenly stepped forward to double-team, and when he defended with all his strength, it was also a big gate.

Mitchell seemed to have taken a shrinking drug. His originally slightly sturdy body suddenly looked a little thin.He wanted to spend more time, but he didn't expect James to double-team in advance.

James is tall and has long arms, standing in front of him like a mountain, blocking his vision.Just as he was about to stop the ball, Meng Hua walked around behind him, reached out with his long arms, and caught the basketball first.

Mitchell was in a hurry, and he reacted quickly. He wanted to foul immediately and couldn't let the enemy play a fast break.Unexpectedly, Meng Hua didn't even look at it, he just threw the ball back, and he didn't even have time to foul.

Like a runaway wild horse, James rushed out first. After controlling the ball, he leisurely looked back at the moon. Seeing that no one was chasing him, he slammed a windmill dunk.

The silver-haired commentator blushed and said excitedly: "LeBron and Meng Hua are invincible with two swords combined. The two have a tacit understanding. Suddenly, a double team intercepted Mitchell on the sideline. There are only 10 points left. I bet 100 yuan that the Lakers can win the game."

The young commentator stammered: "I guess LeBron must have heard that you are going to switch camps, so hurry up and settle down with Meng Hua."

Silver hair is quite proud, he openly challenged James's authority, but he didn't expect James to save face and really reconcile with Meng Hua.

The Jazz switched to Conley to control the ball. At this time, the Lakers' morale was greatly boosted and their defensive skills were greatly improved. Conley was completely defended and had no chance.

Although they still led by 10 points, because they were chased from 25 points to 10 points, their mentality was a little bit broken. They wanted to win and were afraid of losing. The players seemed very impatient.

The thinking on the court is not very unified. Some players want to consume more offensive time, while others think that there is still a lot of time and they cannot play too conservatively.

Playing basketball is also like fighting a war. How can an army with different ideas win?

Snyder didn't call a timeout. He wanted to take a gamble. Although the situation was unfavorable, if the point difference can be maintained at the threshold of 10 points, there is no need to call a timeout.

After Conley hit the iron, he was also a little anxious, but if he wanted to call a timeout at this time, he had to wait until he had the ball.

The war is changing rapidly, and his choices are not wrong. Many choices have elements of gambling.

In the 1998 Finals, Jordan completed the first shot of the gods. Before that, he first stole Karl Malone.

Jordan also looked to head coach Phil Jackson, thinking he would call for a timeout, but Jackson chose not to call it, letting Jordan do it himself.

I don't know what the result of Jackson's request for a timeout will be.

But at this time, 100 out of 99 coaches will choose to call a timeout, and Zen Master is the only one who does not call a timeout.

The Bulls were still 1 point behind at the time. Jackson dared to play cards not according to the rules and let Jordan read the opponent's defense.

In any case, Zen Master won the bet, and the Bulls won three consecutive championships again, and two three consecutive championships, shocking the past and the present.

There are wins and losses in gambling, but Snyder lost the bet. He watched James play big with a small one and hit a jumper on Gobert's head.

With only 8 points left, Snyder angrily asked for a timeout.

He doesn't care about any tactics now. The simpler the trick, the more practical. He yelled at Mitchell: "Do you have any gas in your fuel tank?"

"Of course." Mitchell replied categorically. I can score 50+ in the playoffs. Can I run out of gas?
Snyder turned his head and said to others: "All the balls are handed over to Donovan. You screen and let him make a mid-range shot or kill the basket. If he is trapped, he will pass it to you to shoot a three-pointer."

He wants the players to play resolutely, which is not wrong, but Mitchell is facing Meng Hua, can he really do whatever he wants?
On the court, money alone cannot solve the problem.

After the timeout ended, the players from both sides returned to the court. The atmosphere became more and more tense, and it was time for a bayonet fight.

The Jazz players just owed scolding, and after being yelled at by Snyder, they were full of energy and clear thinking on the court.

The two on the bottom line mentioned the free throw line to give Mitchell a double screen.

All of a sudden, near the small free throw line, six people gathered together.

The most dangerous place is often the safest place. After a lateral move, Mitchell made a diagonal stab and strode towards the basket.

This kind of double screen is generally designed for players without the ball, bypassing the double screen to catch the ball, and then make the next move.

Mitchell is a bold man, but he did the opposite, but attracted both opponents.

Then he bypassed the opponent's defensive player, attacked the opponent's weaker defensive side, threw himself in the air, ate it hard, and passed the ball if he couldn't.

This time, seeing that Meng Hua was firmly blocked, Mitchell chose to fight hard, causing the Lakers to foul.

This is also his strategy. As long as he can rely on free throws and keep increasing points, the Lakers still can't catch up.

Mitchell made two free throws and the point difference returned to 10 points. Snyder finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He didn't relax for long. Meng Hua received the ball and dribbled it to the frontcourt with lightning speed. James stepped forward to cover.

Meng Hua made a movement in the direction of James, and observed that Mitchell's center of gravity moved accordingly, so he pulled back suddenly and shot a three-pointer directly.

Swish!
It's enough to catch up with three points!

Mitchell looked at the time, his eyes were a little restless.

On the next offense, Mitchell called for a screen again.This time, Meng Hua went through the cover and followed him closely.

In the physical confrontation with Meng Hua, Mitchell twisted his hand and struck the iron.

Snyder was so angry that he shook his fist and muttered: "Foul, foul."

In the other half, Vogel gave him a cold look, secretly thought, could it be that he is crazy, such a good defense, where is the foul?

The Lakers went down quickly, and the Jazz retreated quickly. No matter how turbulent the team was, this Jazz team always maintained an iron-blooded defense.

Sometimes, defending harder will only cause more damage.

James originally wanted to break through, but when he caught a glimpse of Gobert on the inside, he really didn't dare to rush in.

Gobert, who is in a good position inside, is not a reasonable ball.

Meng Hua passed by Gobert, Mitchell chased after him, and didn't want to give you two points.

Meng Hua continued to blow across the penalty area in a gust of wind, and when he reached Gobert's side, he slammed on the brakes, drifted at a 90-degree angle, and ran to the outside.

Mitchell also slammed on the brakes, but Gobert blocked his body. Sometimes, if he was too big, he would hurt himself.

With Gobert's huge body, Mitchell really took some effort to chase out of the outside line.

Meng Hua had already caught the ball and was about to shoot a three-pointer.

He has scored several three-pointers. Mitchell didn't think about it, and directly spread his wings and rushed to Meng Hua's ball holder.

Meng Hua took off. His bounce was slightly inferior to Mitchell's, but he jumped straight. He believed that he would not be blocked.

Meng Hua stayed in the air for a long time, pulling the bar to avoid Mitchell's block.

Mitchell looked back at the moon in despair, and continued to move his hand to Meng Hua's ball holder unwillingly.

This kind of big loop, the center of gravity is difficult to control, and the hands are also difficult to control. In the end, he still failed to stop Meng Hua's shooting.

beep!
Swish!
The ball is scored and a penalty is added.

The stadium shook in an instant, and the fans seemed to be red-eyed.

Mitchell lost his wife and lost his army, but he still caught Meng Hua with his claws. This is a 3+1.

The live DJ continued to incite the fans, create a home atmosphere, and put pressure on the Jazz.

Meng Hua was already indifferent, and now he only had one thought in his mind: It's really cool to play outside, this is really a body hair-level whistle.

Without any suspense, Meng Huajia scored a free throw, and the point difference was only 3 points.

One ball difference.

The faces of the Jazz players turned green. They led by a big score all night, so they won't lose the game.

(End of this chapter)