NBA: Opening breaks record

Chapter 363 Decisive Battle at the Peak of Phoenix City

The Lakers practiced their shots under tremendous pressure.

After James made a three-pointer, he grinned and said: "See, they must be afraid of us, and the fans are not moral, but it doesn't affect me."

Melon drifted and hit a three-pointer, and said arrogantly: "The basket is like the sea."

Other Lakers players also hit three-pointers one after another, and even Warcraft made one, which is a good sign.

Seeing the vigor of the visiting team's men, the audience behind the basket booed even more vigorously.

With James' psychological construction, the Lakers players really believe that the fans are scared.

The warm-up is over and the game is about to start.

The Lakers gathered around and clapped each other's hands.

James has firm eyes and encourages everyone: "We are here to make history. This is the first black ten in history. Each of us is a hero."

Nong Mei clenched his right fist, raised it to shoulder height, and said loudly: "Fuck them." He rarely showed such a fierce look.

Because there are very few, everyone is more encouraged.

"Dry."

"Dry."

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The Lakers players walked onto the battlefield screaming, no matter which team they were in front of, even the top Bulls, they felt they could beat it.

Nongmei and Ayton walked towards the middle circle, and they stared at each other like fighting cocks, neither of them would look away first.

If you wait any longer, there will be cross-eyes. The referee dare not neglect and kicks off quickly.

Thick eyebrows were superior and passed the ball to James.

James hesitated a little, but still kept his opening habit and returned the ball to Westbrook.

He kind of wants to bring it himself. If Westbrook brought it to the audience in the past, the first ball would definitely be handed over to him to play with the ball.

But now, he has switched to playing off the ball. He is not sure if Westbrook will do this. In the crucial tie-break, he wants the first attack.

Westbrook still believes that James is the leader of the team. After dribbling for half court, he quickly handed the ball to James. His purpose is actually very clear. I have no problem with giving you the ball at critical moments. I hope to play according to my comfortable way during regular time.

Seeing Westbrook so sensible, James was full of joy, holding the ball at the top of the arc, ready to deal the cards.

The sound of "defense" was all over the court, which was deafening.

Facing Bridges' defense, James called Meng Hua for a pick-and-roll.

Meng Hua couldn't wait a long time ago, he was very excited, even more excited than seeing Song Siying coming out of the shower.

Meng Hua blocked Bridges and blocked his way around the pick-and-roll, which was a perfect cover.

Bridges gave up chasing James and chose to live and die with Meng Hua. If he lost his defender, he would find the nearest one.

As for James, it's up to Claude.

Crowder's reaction was a bit slow, and when he woke up and wanted to switch defenses, James was already shooting.

No one was defending, James was not used to it, his buttocks pouted slightly.

The action is not to mention beautiful, it is simply indecent.

But the ball just goes in.

Picturesque is also two points, do not pursue those vain.

The Suns attacked, the usual routine, Paul called Ayton to cover.

But Ayton was caught by his thick eyebrows and didn't get in place in time to cover.

Paul is very dissatisfied and helpless. You can't get rid of the defender without the ball. What are you doing?
He was patronizing and angry, but Meng Hua suddenly went up to grab him, and was robbed by accident.

Meng Hua chased after the rolling ball.

Paul was also chasing, but he was at the end, and there was no one behind him.

Fist is afraid of being young, Meng Hua is faster, and he is running directly to the ball, Paul has to judge after turning around.

Meng Hua got the ball and caught a glimpse of a yellow figure, he threw it high.

Not for how good the pass is, but simply to avoid Paul's interception.

Paul danced and opened his body in the air, like a pair of scissors, but cut nothing.

Westbrook caught the ball, dribbled two steps, and directly made a tomahawk dunk.

Meng Hua also followed, and the two of them bumped their chests in celebration, roaring loudly.

In just 30 seconds, the Lakers lead by 5 points, which is a fantastic start.

In this small climax, the Big Three of the Lakers and Meng Hua both made efforts.

James made a three-pointer.

Thick eyebrows broke Ayton's cover.

Meng Hua steals Paul, who often makes zero turnovers.

Westbrook dedicated a Tomahawk dunk.

It's like this on the field. When you clearly feel that you are contributing to the team and you feel that the team needs you, you will become more and more powerful.

Vogel only felt a fire burning in his body, and every capillary in his body was no longer cold.

Paul received the baseline ball, and he was digging details with Ayton, and he had a lot of opinions on him not coming up to the level in time.

Ayton was absent-minded, and thought to himself: "Even if I didn't go up to the pick-and-roll, you shouldn't make a mistake." But it was inconvenient to refute him, and walked to the frontcourt.

He has the opposite mentality of the Lakers players. He feels that the team no longer needs him, which seriously affects his competitive state.

James doesn't fall into the same river twice, and neither does Paul.

He called the pick-and-roll again, this time calling Crowder who was defending Westbrook.

One block and one release, just right, wonderful.

Paul deserves to be the king of assists, and the ball is given in a timely and comfortable manner.

Claude was full of confidence, but he hit the iron.

He looked at the rim, a little in disbelief.

In the past, this kind of ball was all about chopping melons and vegetables. Could it be a tie-break?

Claude shook his head, and quickly retreated to half-court defense.

It doesn't matter if you can't attack or not, as long as you defend it.

The Lakers' offense also hit the ground running. Westbrook swayed the space and made a two-pointer. The ball clearly went in, but it rolled out again.

Although the iron is on the line, the mood of the Lakers is completely different from that of the Suns. They have already opened their mouths.

On the other hand, Sun, their nets are still intact, and I don't know how long it will take to break the nets.

Ayton is not working, Claude is not scoring, and Bridges is under too much defensive pressure, so Booker is the only one.

As the team's top scorer, Booker knew that Paul wanted to pass the ball to him, and he secretly slandered, you should give me the first ball. Isn't he the first shot by James.

The first time, no matter what the occasion, is very important.

Paul's first offense is to play against Ayton habitually. This is not because he has an opinion on Booker, but his strategy and his thinking as a ball handler.

Booker is a threat without the ball. It is easier for him and Ayton to play pick-and-rolls because the Lakers dare not let Booker go.

And Ayton's off the ball, unless he attacks inside, there is a high probability that he will not be able to attract the opponent's defense.

Based on this reasonable analysis, Paul's first choice is naturally to play pick-and-roll with Ayton.

Booker ran while thinking, slowed down, seemed to give up, and then accelerated suddenly. After Rivers accelerated, he braked again and ran back to his original position.

It seems to be doing useless work, but it leaves Rivers far away.

Paul took the ball and pushed out his hands from his chest. He pushed very quickly, without even a fake move, but instead deceived Meng Hua.

Meng Hua thought that since he had just been cut off, he would not dare to be so direct.

It is not only a technical competition, but also a psychological competition.

The ball passed to Booker like a cannonball.

Booker received the ball, kicked off the ground, and Rivers, who was chasing him, was 60 centimeters below him and gave up defense.

Everything is perfect.

Perfect for the Lakers, too, as Booker continues to strike.

(End of this chapter)