NBA: Opening breaks record

Chapter 247 The jump shot is picturesque, the more you shoot, the more you pull your hips!
Meng Hua landed and firmly protected the ball.

There are at least three players around, it is difficult to distinguish the enemy from the enemy, and the focus is on stability.

Seeing that there was an opportunity, the two Pelicans retreated to the half court in despair.

It actually deflated the fans' new favorite McCollum, and the fans immediately booed hugely.

That fat fan even more unscrupulously yelled, ruthlessly brushing up his presence.

The security guard nearby couldn't help frowning, wondering if he should remind him to keep his voice down, but after looking at the imposing fans, he still walked away.

There are a lot of unqualified fans, and it's not just us Pelicans, who cares.

Meng Hua dribbled the ball to the half court, and there were boos all over the place again. He looked at the stands and sneered from the bottom of his heart.

Why don't you just take a board from McCollum's head, you are too glass-hearted.

Seeing him dare to resist, the fans booed even more vigorously.

The fat man was full of desire to perform, and he yelled at Meng Hua: "Meng Gou, we will fight each other after the game." After speaking, he pointed to the outside of the arena, as if he really wanted to fight Meng Hua.

This time, he successfully attracted Meng Hua's attention.

There was a tidal wave of boos, and Meng Hua's emotions also rose. He stared at the fat man with a death stare.

His pupils were icy cold, and he shot out ice bullets.

The fat man kept bullying him, but he didn't respond. Suddenly seeing his murderous eyes, he shuddered and didn't dare to do it again.

Meng Hua was very close to him, and he was a little worried. What if this giant player couldn't control himself and rushed to the audience to beat him?
He subconsciously dodged Meng Hua's aggressive gaze. Meng Hua's observation skills were so sophisticated that he had a panoramic view of everything.

If he has been arrogant, has been stunned, and has been desperate, Meng Hua will have nothing to do with him, but if he retreats at a critical moment, then Meng Hua will have an idea.

The director's eyes were like eagles, and he also caught the scene of Fatty and Meng Hua, and played it back.

Although it is not a slow-motion replay, the meaning is also obvious, which is to imply that Meng Hua has a conflict with the fans.

Meng Hua's murderous eyes made Yang Yi feel creepy, so he blurted out, "What does Meng Hua want to do? Isn't he going to hit this fan?"

Wang Meng replied with a smile: "No way, is there any conflict between the two?"

At this time, the beautiful image of Thalia flashed across the screen, and Yang Yi had sharp eyes, and said, "Isn't that Thalia? I guess it's the story of a hero saving the beauty."

Wang Meng gave a knowing smile, not without envy, he said: "Meng Hua's beauty is not shallow, this is all with the away game, do you think there is no story between the two?"

When it comes to lace, Yang Yi also knows a lot. He shook his head and retorted: "That's not necessarily the case. Before that, Wu Shuying, the female head of Huaxia shoe brand and Beimei, also went to the away game to cheer for Meng Hua. According to the report from the spies, the two really have nothing to do."

Wang Meng said: "This kind of thing can only prove that there is something, but it can't prove that there is nothing, because you don't see everything."

Yang Yi chuckled and said, "Are we two going to make this episode a gossip?"

Wang Meng slapped his thigh: "Don't tell me, if you really do this kind of program, the traffic will definitely be great."

Yang Yi said: "Back to the competition, Mr. Wang Meng, you can analyze and analyze for everyone, what is the conflict between the fat man and Meng Hua?"

Wang Meng thought for a while and replied: "Meng Hua probably got scolded. I heard the original sound just now. The fat man was very loud. Being insulted by fans is part of the game. I don't think Meng Hua should stare back like this. His eyes are so fierce that he wants to pee."

The two had broadcast many matches of Meng Hua live, and they had never criticized Meng Hua. Meng Hua's performance on the court was indeed beyond reproach.

At this moment, Meng Hua caught a little braid outside the court. In order to show that he was really objective and neutral, the two were more positive than the other, and pretended to criticize Meng Hua for being too aggressive to the fans.

In the live broadcast room, most of the fans didn't tell the truth, and some even agreed with the two and scolded Meng Hua.

Some of them didn't know the authenticity, and they immediately started having sex with these fans in the live broadcast room.

There are also some, who can be said to be Meng Hua's brainless fans, who don't allow others to say anything wrong about him, and they also go crazy.

Anyone who is a fan of brains is like a mad dog, and can only block the deity.

Amidst the debate, Meng Hua went to the frontcourt and played the Lakers' most confident pick-and-roll with James. At a 45-degree angle on the right wing, he scored his fifth three-pointer.

The two teams tied and returned to the same starting line.

Meng Hua passed by the midfielder and glared at Fatty again.

Fatty felt guilty and quickly lowered his head, not daring to meet his gaze.

Meng Hua looked at Thalia again, switching expressions in seconds, this time he looked like a spring breeze.

Thalia had been sitting for so long, he had never looked at herself, and when she suddenly looked over with such a smile, she involuntarily clamped her legs.

Next, the two sides have their own offense and defense, and they have used up all the skills and tricks they can play, and the game still can't tell the winner.

Ninth and tenth in the West, this is a game of chess, and it is impossible to tell the winner so quickly.

James broke through dunks; Ingram also responded with breakthrough dunks.James made a three-pointer, and Yingge also made a three-pointer.

Westbrook steals, one-stop fast break; McCollum receives teammate steals the ball, also one-stop fast break.

Rivers received a breakthrough from James and scored a 3-pointer; Jones also received a pass from McCollum and scored a 3-pointer from the same position.

Meng Hua broke through and pushed the ball up against Hayes; Hayes also broke through, riding a horse and shooting an arrow, and returned the favor.

Even Warcraft arrived in 24 seconds, and after throwing a three-pointer with a random shot, Varan had to respond with a three-pointer.

I don't know if it's an addiction, but the Pelicans later responded fiercely even to the Lakers' iron strike.

James hit the iron with three points; Yingge kept chanting "Le Tie", and then he turned around and hit the iron with three points.

Westbrook made a mistake, and he felt ashamed to look at it; McCollum sneered and responded with a mistake.

The Lakers kept repeating the cycle of tying the score and falling behind by one goal.

At the end of the first half, it was visible to the naked eye that James had no physical strength, and the defense he was proud of in the past was gone.

Meng Hua hadn't played an official game for too long, and he was also out of breath.

James held the ball and was about to play back. His footsteps were heavy. He felt that he could no longer break through Ingram head-on.

Meng Hua was also very tired. He could understand that James was already out of shape, so he went up to cover.

This time, the Pelicans did not switch defenses, and Ingram penetrated the wall built by Meng Hua and continued to pounce on James.

That's what he thought, but Hayes thought he was going to switch defenses, so he also rushed to James.

James' ability to read the defense is indeed second to none. With a pass behind the back, the ball flew steadily into Meng Hua's hands.

It's embarrassing not to shoot this kind of ball.

Meng Hua took off on the spot, with no one around him, so he had to rise to the highest point before shooting.

My jump shot is picturesque!
In the air, Meng Hua hesitated, wondering what he was thinking.

Aim, aim again.

Sometimes, there is no one in front of you, no one is forcing you, and there is no sense of urgency. If you want to aim for a while, the ball will not make the shot.

Bang!
The jump shot is picturesque, the more you shoot, the more you pull your hips!
(End of this chapter)