NBA: Opening breaks record

Chapter 215 I will sit quietly for a while to review the game just now
Meng Hua dunked Gobert again. Gobert didn't take off the ball very much, and the fans didn't think it was very enjoyable.

That's the case, because it was a crucial goal, and there were still cheers at the scene.

Gobert got up from the ground and rushed to the referee: "He fouled, bumped into someone, and occupied my space. Don't blow this, black whistle."

The referee showed no mercy and gave him a technical foul.

It's okay to call the referee black whistle on the spot, don't you know the zero tolerance policy?

Gobert was already stunned, no matter what zero tolerance you have, he squirted at the referee again.

The referee's face sank, and he was whistled for a technical foul again, and he was expelled from the game.

Losing and losing, Gobert walked back to the locker room and was booed deafeningly.

In the player tunnel, countless emotional fans rushed to scold him.

"Gobert, you are garbage, go back to Salt Lake City and eat shit."

"French bastard, go back to France and hit you every time I see you."

The more the fans scolded, the worse it sounded, Gobert looked up and glared.

The fans were not afraid of him, and they insulted him wantonly.

Gobert returned to the locker room in a daze. He really didn't dare to do anything to the fans unless he completely lost his mind.

The Jazz didn't have a chance in the first place, and even if there was a miracle, they couldn't win now.

In the end, they lost to the Lakers 101-106 with hatred. They led by three quarters, but lost by 13 points in the last quarter.

When the final whistle blew, Snyder walked back to the locker room without saying a word.

Mitchell and Conley stayed behind to hug and greet the Lakers players.

It's always a job, you can't see up and down, you're an opponent today, you might be a teammate tomorrow, so make people feel that this person can get along.

James patted Mitchell on the shoulder: "Rudy Gobert takes gunpowder, Meng Hua's movements are very clean, why does he have such a big opinion?"

If someone asked this question, Mitchell would go crazy on the spot, but this was James, so he had to endure it, after all, he was also angry with Gobert.

He sighed and said helplessly, "He's just like that, very childish, he loses and loses."

After the three-game losing streak, the Lakers immediately stopped the bleeding and subdued the mighty Jazz.

This made the voice of denouncing Meng Hua on the Internet much smaller.

There are many people who are popular. Before that, he occupied the third place in the backcourt of the Western Conference in the All-Star voting, which caused a lot of criticism.

Los Angeles blossoms with rhythm, saying that Meng Hua's votes are all blind votes by Huaxia Ball.

The Lakers quickly slapped her in the face, posting the official campaign for Meng Hua.

Meng Hua didn't care about these at all. Isn't this kind of popularity? He also thought it was reasonable to rank him ahead of Curry.

Curry can shoot, so can he; he can defend, can Curry?
It also makes sense to be the last one.

Does he have Curry's tactical status?Curry is the foundation of the Warriors system, and he is at most a junior in the Lakers.

What makes him happy is that during the competition, because he also did training exercises, his lower body strength training task was completed, and his grade was upgraded to A level.

It might not be necessary to be promoted to A-level before the All-Stars, but it is still a good thing after all.

A-level lower body strength, he is not afraid of fighting against Antetokounmpo, but before James and Durant were selected, he and Antetokounmpo were both selected by James, and the two could not compete in the All-Star Game.

A week later, it's a home game against the Clippers in the same city, so teammates who don't need to play in the All-Star Game are eager to spend a short vacation.

Seeing everyone's expectant eyes, Meng Hua suddenly felt that going to the All-Stars would be a waste, but if he didn't go, Wu Shuying would have to eat himself.

This is a good opportunity to increase exposure and promote endorsement shoes.

China and even Asia have not had an All-Star for a long time.

Meng Hua's attention in China was so high that he couldn't even imagine it.

This is because he has always kept a low profile and only speaks with his strength on the court. If his personality is more publicized, the endorsement will probably be soft.

In fact, he didn't know that his agent Thomas turned down many endorsements for him.

Of course, Thomas won't harm him. When he shines in the All-Star Game, the endorsement fee will definitely increase. Why worry?Why bother with money?

The teammates were in a hurry to go on vacation, and after a hasty interview with reporters, they left for more than half of the time.

The staff brought someone in, but it was Thalia.

Normally, except for reporters, they are not allowed to enter the locker room, but Talia is a star and has a good relationship with Meng Hua, so she naturally has a way to enter the locker room.

After taking a shower, Meng Hua exposed her breasts, not expecting her sudden visit, and was a little embarrassed.

What's even more exasperating is that James blew a whistle and laughed lewdly with Westbrook.

Thalia looked around curiously, and sat next to Meng Hua.

I don't know if it's the perfume or her body fragrance, but the vague breath floats into Meng Hua's nose, refreshing the heart and lungs, making people mesmerized.

Meng Hua hurriedly covered his lower abdomen with a towel.

"I'm going to Cleveland to watch the All-Star Game, please help me book tickets." Thalia rolled her big talking eyes.

"It was ordered by the team, I don't know." Meng Hua answered truthfully.

Thalia sighed, gave him a resentful look, and hesitated to speak.

James by the door said: "You send the information to Meng Hua, and I will tell the staff to order together."

"LeBron, you are such a good person, thank you." Thalia turned from worry to joy.

"You're welcome, the fans are our gods, by the way, do we need to book a hotel together?" James asked with a smile, as if the team really had this kind of service.

"Okay, okay." Thalia smiled sweetly.

No matter how beautiful the spring breeze is, it cannot compare to her smile.

Some people are like blind people who only know how to look down at the towel.

"Go to eat supper, please invite me." If she just said to eat supper, Meng Hua could still refuse, but if she directly asked Meng Hua to invite her, it was really hard to refuse.

"Okay." Meng Hua had no choice but to reply.

"Let's go then, you should be fine."

"Hmm... oh... Then you go to pick up the car first, I'll sit quietly for a while and replay the game just now, I missed a few shots."

No way, the game needs to be replayed after winning the game. This man is too self-disciplined. Thalia secretly admired him and gave a thumbs up quietly.

She didn't bother, and the goal was achieved, so she went to pick up the car first.

Talia quickly sent her personal information to Meng Hua, and Meng Hua converted it into a text message and sent it to James.

James picked up the phone and asked someone to book additional air tickets and hotels.

Meng Hua: "LeBron, don't you go through the team staff? You paid for it yourself? I have to transfer it to you."

James smiled and asked a series of rhetorical questions: "Who do you look down on? Give it to me, do you owe me a beating? Are you richer than me? Isn't money spent? It's not much money. If you can become an All-Star and a football star, what is this?"

Meng Hua smiled wryly: "I don't want to talk about a girlfriend, at least not now."

James pointed to his towel: "Could it be deceiving? No matter whether you talk about it or not, it doesn't hurt to make friends with her. Maybe you will make a movie with her in the future. She is the princess of our country. Such a beautiful beauty wants to spend the All-Star Weekend with you. Where did your boy get his luck? I'm going to be jealous."

It seemed to be the case. Thinking about it this way, Meng Hua would have to sit for a few more minutes.

(End of this chapter)