Chapter 61

The Lakers attacked, Westbrook played big, broke through Anunoby, and hit the inside.

Siakam and Yuta Watanabe both supplemented the defense, raised their giant arms in the air, and blocked the net with two people.

Meng Hua managed to get rid of Van Fleet and slipped to the bottom line.

Westbrook understands, a wonderful biography.

Bang!
Realized, but the speed...

The ball hit Meng Hua's chest like a cannonball and bounced into the hands of the Raptors players.

Such a close distance, such a ruthless force.

It hurts so much, Meng Hua touched his chest, and glanced at Westbrook. It's not an action movie with Daoguo, so is it necessary to work so hard?
Westbrook spread his hands, not sure whether to blame Meng Hua or himself.

Van Fleet made a long pass to Anunoby, and James retreated at high speed.

Anunoby stabilized the ball and passed it to Van Fleet who was keeping up.

Van Fleet didn't make it just now, and this time he had no desire to attack, and passed to Siakam inside.

Siakam sat down twice and distributed the ball to Anunoby in the corner.

Anunoby received the ball, threw off Munch, strode straight to the basket.

Meng Hua assisted in the defense, blocking his way firmly, even if he was fouled, he would be pulled down, and he must not be allowed to pass the dunk.

Anuno hit the ground to Yuta Watanabe on the other side.

Meng Hua was the last line of defense, and the basket was empty.

Watanabe Yuta caught the ball, his hand seemed to tremble a bit, because he saw that Meng Hua had turned around.

He was capped six times in the first half, and when he returned to the field, he vowed to avenge his shame.

When the opportunity came, he realized that he had not overcome the psychological fear that Meng Hua gave him.

No one knew what he was thinking, no one knew why he stopped.

Under the eyes of everyone, he still made a move.

Pass the ball to Anunoby on the other side.

Caught off guard, Anunoby caught the ball for a layup with too much force, hitting the backboard directly and bouncing to the other side.

Meng Hua jumped high and received the rebound.

The Lakers missed the attack, Yuta Watanabe was still in a daze, the rebound was almost stolen by Meng Hua, but fortunately Meng Hua didn't control it and hit the bottom line.

With such a performance against the sky, Nas had to replace Yuta Watanabe.

Strange to say, Watanabe Yuta was not on the court, and the two teams seemed to be unable to play, and they frequently hit the iron.

It's nothing to just strike iron, the key is that the scene is extremely ugly.

Offense is not like offense, and defense is not like defense.

I don't know, I thought it was a competition for elementary school students.

The more Yuta Watanabe watched, the more his heart became colder. The two teams played such rubbish, but he was not even as good as rubbish.

He lives in a foreign country, but his heart is in the motherland, and he cares about the domestic evaluation very much.

He also knew that after this game, if there were no accidents, he would be sprayed to pieces.

After the Olympics, the wound he healed with great difficulty will burst again.

He has nothing to do, he can't even play, what else can he do.

Perhaps returning to China to play was the right thing to do. At this moment, his confidence was shaken and he completely lost his fighting spirit.

At the end of the third quarter, the Lakers led 82-75 by 7 points.

The two teams played very dull, and Yuta Watanabe did not play, and Tencent's commentators were not very interested.

TNT Studios, O'Neill and Barkley's heart has long rushed to the nightclub.

In the auditorium, a blond beauty even slept on the knee of her black boyfriend. It seemed that this knee was far more interesting than basketball.

At the beginning of the fourth quarter, Vogel was still operating routinely, and James played with a rotation.

Just then, an accident happened.

Mikhailuk jumped up to pass the ball. He seemed to have pinched a melon on his knee in the air, and sprained his ankle after landing.

He fell to the ground in pain and did not get up for a long time.

Nas thought it was a flawed injury and he should be fine, but in the end, Mikhailiuk was helped off the field by the team doctor and went straight back to the locker room.

"Watanabe, get ready to play." Nas said gently.

Yuta Watanabe's withered eyes suddenly became radiant and revived.

He thought he had no chance, and fate favored him again.

God will not disappoint those who work hard. He got up and cheered himself up desperately.

"Reduce offense and try to use your defense to help the team." Nurse said lightly.

"Ok."

Yuta Watanabe appeared on the stage, at this moment, there was no fear in his eyes anymore.

The death notice had already been issued, but he came back to life.

What else is there to lose?
Yuta Watanabe and his teammates clapped their hands and bumped their chests, and the morale of the Raptors team was greatly boosted.

Teammates who play like shit are so full of passion, why don't we work hard?

Siakam took the lead and set an example, and James succeeded in singles.

James responded, in the same position, turned and leaned back, and hit two points.

The two bosses exerted their strength, and the others also fought bravely to be the first, and the game became exciting again.

Siakam holds the ball, and Yuta Watanabe actively goes up to cover.

The quality of the screen was good and the Lakers were forced to switch.

It's better not to change, Siakam easily scored a jumper on the short Munch.

Monk's athletic ability is top-notch, at least quasi-first-class, but his static data is not good, and his wingspan and height are basically the same.

To defend Siakam, basically he can only hope that he will miss the shot.

It worked, and Yuta Watanabe was excited.

However, with the history of blood and tears before, he would not attack if he died, and he would be responsible for screens, support and rebounds.

Sometimes, it's a good thing for the team to have people who specialize in doing dirty work.

The Lakers attacked, James broke through the middle, looked back at the moon, and passed to Westbrook on the outside.

Westbrook a little bit, flew Anunoby away, and continued to rush inside.

There was a traffic jam inside, and Westbrook passed to Meng Hua in the bottom corner.

Van Fleet imitated Meng Hua and danced with his hands, come on.

He swung ugly, the rhythm of his hands was completely off point, and he obviously didn't understand the essence of "Binding the Dragon Hand".

But even so, Meng Hua couldn't get past him.

B-level dribbling is okay, but the absolute speed is too bad. His success rate of breaking through Van Fleet will not exceed 30%.

If you want to become a star, you must first restrain the desire to shoot, and only shoot when it makes the most sense.

Meng Hua raised his hands and passed the ball to Bradley on the outside.

Bradley caught the ball and shot a three-pointer. The ball was in the air, and Meng Hua knew he had scored.

Assist is so easy!
This ball can actually make an open shot, Van Fleet was a little angry, and cursed secretly, Trent, you kid, take care of yourself.

He couldn't really scold his teammates, so he could only vent his anger on Meng Hua.

He dribbled twice, pulled it up directly, and made an unreasonable three-pointer.

In the live broadcast room, Zhang Weiping shouted loudly: "This ball is unreasonable."

As soon as the words fell, the ball scored with a swish.

It's unreasonable, it's just going in, it's mad at you.

The Lakers attacked, James held the ball in the elbow area, ready to single Siakam.

Siakam defends well, and it takes a lot of effort for James to beat him.

Meng Hua went around to cover, Van Fleet had quick eyes and quick hands, and slapped James' ball away.

Van Fleet made a fast break, and James and Meng Hua both chased back.

This ball showed Meng Hua's speed to the fullest.

Slow, too slow!
James started later than him, got to the baseline before him, but was still too late to chase the cap.

James quit and yelled at Meng Hua, saying that the timing of his cover was wrong.

It is indeed wrong, James is about to let go of the ball, he shouldn't lead Van Fleet over.

The boss's tone was a bit aggressive, Meng Hua listened humbly, and nodded in agreement.

It's good to have someone to scold. Back then, no one scolded the water dispenser. Can we make progress?

James also felt that he had lost his composure, and patted Meng Hua's ass to tell him not to take it seriously.

At this moment, his affection for Meng Hua increased a bit.

What I am most afraid of is that kind of dishonesty, who is not good at anything on the court, and even talks to you.

(End of this chapter)

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