NBA: Opening breaks record

Chapter 347 Talking about people behind the back

Chapter 347 Gossiping Behind People's Backs
Relying on James' several outputs, the Lakers finally led by 5 points.

The careful Monty immediately asked for a timeout.

In the Lakers lineup, as the head coach of the Suns, Monty least wants two people to play out.

One is James and the other is Meng Hua.

James scored 7 points in the first quarter. This is a routine operation, and Monty can accept it.

But from the second quarter to now, he has scored 12 points, which is a bit bullying.

If you don't use the aggressive general method, you will die.

Monty laughed and said, "A 37-year-old veteran beat all your shit out. Are we really number one in the league?"

The faces of all the soldiers were flushed. Paul rubbed his nose and said unwillingly, "He must have been forced to take medicine at night. The effect of the medicine will always wear off. We are only 5 points behind now. Don't be afraid of them."

Johnson was aggrieved: "The three-pointer just now, my finger has already touched the ball, and it was covered."

On the court, sometimes this happens.

Once playing crazy, any ball will be scored, and James may also feel that there is a danger of being rubbed, so he increases the arc and sends the ball with greater strength, just to offset the force of being rubbed.

Claude also complained: "The floor is too slippery, maybe they did it on purpose."

He just followed his teammates to find topics, even if the floor was really slippery, he would not target him alone.

Others may have other reasons. He was passed by James purely because of his poor state.

In this playoffs, I don’t know if it’s because he often played against Meng Hua. Crowder’s condition is very bad, and his three-point shooting percentage is not high.

He has a wealth of experience in the playoffs, which is extremely abnormal for him.

If he continues to be in such a downturn and the Suns are eliminated, he can't get away with it.

Bridges didn't speak, he was thinking about James' actions, preparing to clamp him firmly for a while.

Dogs that bite don't bark.

On the Lakers side, Vogel did not dare to take it lightly and kept brainwashing the players.

"We have to go home if we lose, and they can go home and wait for us if they lose. When we start fighting, we have no right to be lazy."

Regardless of whether it is useful or not, when the chicken soup is served, he feels much more at ease.

Returning to the game, Paul did what he said and was not afraid of the Lakers. He immediately directed the team to play the established tactics, assisted Booker to make a 3-pointer, and brought the score back to within one goal.

Westbrook continued to pass to James. I don't know if he made an exaggerated akimbo in order to demonstrate to the sun.

You can play aggressive without the ball in your hands.

Always put it on, keep it on, the pants always crack.

Bang!
The basket trembled.

James rested for a few minutes, the feeling of the hand was gone, and the iron was banging.

Ayton turned around, locked the position, and guarded the board, and his movements were smooth and done in one go.

He used all his strength to block the thick eyebrows, and he didn't even take off.

That's enough, if it's just fighting with thick eyebrows, as long as you get stuck in the position, you really don't need to jump.

Sometimes he jumps after blocking to prevent other opponents from rushing to grab the rebound.

But he had already observed the ball when he turned around. According to the falling speed of the rebound, even if someone rushed to grab it, it would be too late.

This is rebounding awareness, not just simply comparing jumping height and second take-off ability.

Ayton held up his iron elbow and gave the ball to Paul. He didn't finish his work until the ball was released.

The moment you get a rebound is often the most dangerous time. The enemy who can't grab the rebound will go around from the weak side to cut the ball at any time.

Come over from the weak side, sticking to the back and making a surprise attack, it is extremely shameless.

Karl - Iron Elbow Invincible - Malone suffered from this kind of loss.

Patronizing on talking trash with Rodman, Jordan gave up on Hornacek's defense and came up from behind to steal.

In the "last shot", Jordan's scenery is infinite, one defense and one offense, which is the condensation of his career.

It's a bit bitter to be Ma Long on the background board haha.

Not winning the championship, I felt uncomfortable in my heart. After decades, I will continue to be humiliated and live under the shadow of this vote.

Ayton doesn't need to worry about this for the time being, and he will consider the background board after he enters the finals again.

Paul caught the ball, threw it three meters in front of him, and stepped on the small wind fire wheel, the wolf burst into flames, and the fox screamed.

Wei Shao chased after him, thinking to himself: "You wolf-hearted dog, get out of the way, I'll beat your Hot Wheels to death first."

Seeing Westbrook approaching, Paul reined in the white horse and raised his gun to meet the enemy.

Westbrook carried a 40-meter machete and focused on the next three lanes. According to Paul's Hot Wheels, he quickly chopped one pass.

Paul jumped up and down, and shouted: "You don't talk about martial arts."

After the hot wheel on his right foot was cut off in half, Paul scrambled and broke through Westbrook with difficulty.

It cannot be inserted any further.

Paul's eyes were wide open, and he shouted: "Whoever gets in my way will die!" He made a half-turn and took a step as if he was about to enter the penalty area, but it was an emergency stop jump shot.

The thick eyebrow was shouted by him, and he had already retreated into the penalty area, watching Paul hit the middle distance.

Booker scored a three-pointer and Paul scored two points, and the score was instantly tied.

The old God Vogel was there, making gestures to signal James and Westbrook to continue attacking according to the original plan, don't panic.

Westbrook glanced at the coach. I almost hacked him to death just now. I didn't panic and dribbled the ball happily across the half.

He prepared to play this ball by himself and respond well to Paul.

Westbrook drew his sword and danced wildly in the wind, changing a lot.

The court was full of Westbrook's knife shadows, Paul gradually lost his support, and was forced to retreat again and again by the knife energy.

Westbrook was overjoyed, lowered his waist and exerted his strength, the Overlord started and killed in the penalty area.

He rushed so happily that he stumbled with garlic and fell to the ground with a plop.

"Foul, foul." Westbrook shouted sharply on the ground, pointing at Paul's feet to the referee, indicating that he had hooked himself.

The referee ignored him, the ball is still yours, what is it called.

Westbrook sat for a while, and when he heard the ball was still banging, he got up quickly.

It turned out that after he fell, the ball ran to the bottom line, and was rescued by thick eyebrows and long hands when he was about to go out of bounds.

Thick eyebrows were on the inside, shoulders shrugged, and two fake moves were made.

It's a bit embarrassing, the sun doesn't move.

Thick eyebrows simply turned over and shot a jumper. This time, both Ayton and Claude moved, and they had been waiting for him for a long time.

So what?
The thick eyebrow turned over sharply, leaned back to the extreme, faced the double block, and still scored the ball.

This aroused the morale of the thick eyebrows, and he roared to the sky.

Should have given me the fackball a long time ago!
Seeing that the thick eyebrows were about to rise, how could that work, Paul directed Ayton to the basket and sat down.

"Dunbao, go to the inside line and kill him for me."

Ayton sneered and said, "The thick-browed idiot is just a chicken and a dog, a person who inserts a label and sells his head. Watch me torture him to death."

It doesn't matter if you talk about it yourself, you can cheer each other up.

The problem is that the thick eyebrows raised their eyebrows and roared angrily, immersed in the joy of scoring, and listened to both of their conversations before walking away from the bottom line.

The thick eyebrows were so angry that his seven orifices were filled with smoke. After Ayton had served the ball, he suddenly rushed up and made a look like he was about to beat Ayton, which really shocked Ayton.

Fortunately, beating someone is a fake move, but defending against someone is a real attempt.

(End of this chapter)

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