NBA: Opening breaks record

Chapter 327 I Don't Need Oil, I Need Water
Paul dribbled the ball halfway, and his hair no longer than half a centimeter was fluttering in the wind.

Meng Hua stood outside the three-point line to greet him.

He is the god of point guards, and we must learn a lot from him.

Paul raised his hand to make a tactical gesture, raising his hand high, for fear that his teammates would not see him.

Meng Hua's "Dragon Binding Hand" is also gesticulating, which is already a three-purpose.

Paul glared at him, disgusted in his heart, but this was the opponent's home court, and it was easy to be called a foul for making small moves, so he had to endure it.

Holding back will cause internal injuries, so it must be fired.

Paul stopped gesturing, blinked at Booker, and turned to look at Meng Hua, you can learn more.

Meng Hua also blinked, his left eye blinked, and his eyebrows raised, as charming as a Zixia fairy.

Paul got goosebumps.

Just about to throw the ball, Booker rushed over.

Seeing the arrival of strong support, Paul sat up in shock in his dying illness, and after separating from Booker, he made an angry back pass and steadily delivered the ball to Booker.

Booker turned his back, leaned against Meng Hua, and passed the ball to Paul who was running over.

Paul didn't stop at all when he got the ball, and turned around 360 degrees to avoid the chasing Rivers.

This series of actions is dazzling and natural.

This is Paul's solid basic skill. Although it is not a child's skill, it is also extremely powerful.

Fake action;
Off the ball movement;

catch the ball;

turn back;
put the ball;

pan catch;

Kick off and shoot.

If you just look at the speed of each step, he is not fast, but after a whole set of movements, few people in the entire league can be as smooth as him.

Paul clenched his fist tightly with his right hand, no matter whether the Lakers adjusted their offensive arrows or not, he would respond fiercely.

His observation skills are extraordinary, and he is the most alert to the Lakers' style of play.

After scoring the goal, worried about Westbrook's [-]-mile raid, the Suns quickly retreated.

Paul called his teammates over and simply assigned defensive tasks. He and Claude made adjustments. He and Meng Hua faced each other directly, and Crowder went to defend Westbrook.

It is not to reduce the pressure on Claude, but to increase the pressure.

Specifically on the court, Crowder was asked to release Westbrook's shots to prevent him from breaking through. At the same time, he had to rotate the defense to fill in the gaps for his teammates. This required a lot of his golf quotient.

The ideal candidate is Bridges, but he has to guard James.

The second ideal is Johnson, but he is not on the court. Paul can only adjust according to the existing players. If he asks Monty what to do, it will be a great overstep.

Although the relationship between the two is very good, no strong player will do this. This is a minefield.

Meng Hua crossed the bottom line, Paul followed closely, and the Suns players on the line were also ready to move, Westbrook didn't dare to pass the ball rashly.

He boasted to himself that if he keeps making mistakes, he will hand over the ball.

Forget it, what kind of threatening pass was passed, mainly based on stability, and glanced at Crowder, who was three steps away from him, Westbrook passed it to James, and then immediately started to help him cover.

Westbrook seldom makes such swear words. If he robs others alive, what else will others do?
But now it's different, the team really needs him to do it occasionally.

Westbrook's thick legs blocked Bridges, and he blocked the ball a little differently, on the other side. At the same time, Crowder also took a step up.

The two Suns defensive masters stand on a line parallel to the baseline.

James dunked and pulled the ball, quickly bypassed Bridges, and rushed to the inside.

Claude had already half-give up on Westbrook, waiting for the Lakers player to shrink the inside line and stand in front of James, ready to head-on.

When the muscles collide, there will be a "cracking" sound, which makes Claude very excited.

The jerk only shoots three-pointers, and he has been shooting three-pointers. From time to time, he needs this kind of collision stimulation to tell himself: I am not a jerk.

James passed the ball in a wide range and was in the air. He had already seen that Meng Hua was wide open.

The ball was smashed down from a high place, which looked scary, but at the moment when the ball was finally released, James withdrew his strength, and the front was a little more violent, and Claude didn't know how to be surprised.

Comfortable.

After receiving the ball, Meng Hua felt that he would score.

Teammates pass this kind of ball, which is pleasing to the eye, and when you catch it, you feel happy, and your hit rate will increase.

Meng Hua took off directly without giving Paul any chance.

As long as he is in the air, Paul dare not use small moves unless he steps up.

Meng Hua felt that although he was dirty, he was still bloody, and he wasn't so dirty that he would intentionally hurt someone.

After the shot, he also paid great attention to the soles of his feet, and his defense was indispensable.

Once the black foot pad came over, he had to adjust his foothold, or jump directly on the opponent.

This body's self-protection, its response to danger, is his forte.

During the season, when the Lakers were a guest at the Bucks, Meng Hua and Dirty Dog Allen fought back and forth.

Allen once caused Meng Hua to fall headfirst. Meng Hua kicked Allen's handsome face with a flying kick in the air, and at the same time avoided the crisis of hitting his head on the floor.

This time, if Paul stepped on his feet, he was ready to bow like a shrimp and hug him directly.

If your feet don't touch the ground, it depends on how you pad them.

Meng Hua shot, but did not look in the direction of the basket, staring straight at the floor.

He was right. Paul's feet were very clean, and he even had a movement of retracting his legs.

Paul often uses the rules to cause players to rear-end, or flop to cheat the whistle, and sometimes sneak attacks to take pictures of the opponent's key positions, but this small-scale conflict is actually just for psychological blows and will not cause players to be injured.

Everyone plays differently, and Meng Hua doesn't dislike Paul doing this.

The game is about winning, you can play gracefully, but you can't ask others to do the same.

What championship team doesn't have an old dog?

You are gentle, not aggressive at all, even the referees look down on you.

Reggie Miller once pushed Jordan angrily, got a big shooting space, and made a three-pointer to kill the Bulls.

If this ball is not the last moment, it must be a foul.

But at the last moment, the winner is handed over to the players, and the referee will not blow the whistle unless there is an outrageous action.

Jordan didn't say too much about this action after the game, not because he thought Miller didn't foul, but because he recognized this behavior.

Hello, hello, everyone, are you still playing?
Meng Hua made another three-pointer, and the home fans were excited. They were only 5 points behind. They believed that the Lakers would be able to catch up.

This season, they have witnessed too many miracles of Meng Hua, and they have reason to believe that this rookie will not disappoint them in the playoffs.

After scoring two three-pointers in a row and taking all the team's points, Thalia, who had been silent all the time, also began to call on Meng Hua to cheer.

Before the critical moment of the game, there were two Chinese girls behind, and she didn't want to let herself go too much.

But now, when it's time to fight the bayonet, she came to watch the game, so why can't she cheer for Meng Hua?

Perhaps Meng Hua also needs her oil.

Meng Huaxun looked at her and blinked, as if to say, I don't need oil, I need water.

(End of this chapter)