NBA: Opening breaks record
Chapter 97
Chapter 97
Maybe the hands weren't clasped, maybe the eyes weren't closed in thought, and Bradley's halfhearted prayers failed.
Reaper Durant's long-range artillery broke through the Lakers' city again.
The piercing sound of a goal came, and Bradley wanted to run. Durant's gentle lips pressed against his ear, and smiled contemptuously: "It's fourteen points, the air is more effective than you."
Seeing that the god of death was completely crazy, Vogel was so frightened that he quickly asked for a timeout.
The state of the players on the field, if you don't scold them, you won't be able to wake them up.
After the players left the field, Vogel slammed on the tactical board and shouted at Bradley angrily: "Avery, are your feet filled with lead? Can you pour some gold?"
Bradley's morale is low, and he is still immersed in regret. He also knows that Durant is very strong, but he still shouldn't be beaten into a sieve.
Vogel yelled at Westbrook again: "Russell, Avery alone can't prevent Durant. You have to choose the right time to attack him."
He really wants to be the first to criticize Westbrook, and Westbrook's defense is also very air-like.
When the time is right, doesn't Owen need to guard against it?LeBron has the least defensive pressure, so why not use him to flank.
Westbrook had reservations about the coach's request, but he didn't say it, after all, it would offend James.
James' fingers seemed to have been soaked in pickled peppers. He gnawed on his nails and said, "Why don't you change Hua to defend Durant."
Meng Hua's heart skipped a beat, and he cursed secretly, you two are competing for No. 1 in the active league, why don't you go up and defend yourself.
Vogel glanced at him: "Hua, do you have confidence?"
"Yes!" Meng Hua patted his chest and replied.
With your sister, there is no need to ask, how hypocritical, defending Durant, who dares to say that he has confidence?
But do you want to say no?
Playing again, Vogel made adjustments, took down Bradley, who lacked confidence, and replaced Tucker against Harden, while Meng Hua was entrusted with the important task of defending Durant.
Sometimes, when the leader says to reuse you, he actually makes you jump into the fire pit.
If you don't die, the leader is wise, if you die, you die.
This is not much different from distribution to the frontier.
The Lakers attacked, and Westbrook, who was criticized, was full of energy. Under the cover of Tucker, he killed Irving and Harden in a row, and attacked Durant.
court death!The second brother still only knows bravery as before.
Durant stretched out his long arms, Hokage danced wildly, and his hands turned into four arms, instantly sealing Westbrook's shooting space.
He also kicked his feet in a row, blocking more than half of Westbrook's passing space.
Westbrook still raised the flames, and halfway through the lift, he found that he could not lift it any more. He stopped in the air, and after a big loop, he passed the back to the bottom corner.
He didn't even have time to look towards the bottom corner, and he forgot what kind of tactic this was, so he could only hope that there was someone there.
Bowed and pouted, although the ball went to the bottom corner, it was still passed a little too far.
A white shadow flashed at the bottom corner, and one of them scooped the ball up from the bottom line.
It was Meng Hua, whose wingspan was nearly 210, and it was thanks to him that he was able to save the ball.
There was no one three meters in front of him, so Meng Hua glanced at his feet, took a small step back, drew his bow and set his arrow.
Durant, who just hit the ground after the ball was shot, bounced up again in an instant, covering the sky with his long arms, and rushed towards Meng Hua.
The ball barely goes over the mountains and heads for the hoop.
so close!
Meng Hua broke out in a cold sweat.
Stealing a cold arrow in the bottom corner, this was the closest he was to being capped.
0.01 cm!
If there is a magnifying glass, you can definitely see that the hair on Durant's fingers is blown up and down by the ball.
Swish!
Hollow into the net.
Meng Hua bowed his head and walked back. He had to learn from Bradley's lesson, and he must not provoke the god of death.
Durant's gaze, like a sharp arrow, shot at his back.
The Nets attacked, Harden held the ball, left and right, back and forth, and played Tucker around in a few rounds.
After the play, Harden couldn't help feeling Meng Hua's tough defense. Seeing that Meng Hua was playing against Durant, he didn't bother to pass Tucker, so he just opened his hand and passed. He wanted to see how his elder brother beat this kid.
Just in time.
Durant catches the ball and fakes a shot.
Meng Hua didn't dare to be negligent, and resorted to blindfolding, covering his eyes with his palms.
Compared with Bradley, he is slightly taller, but his wingspan is much longer.
Bradley's official height is 190.5, but he is a false report, or his height with shoes on, not bare feet.
When Meng Hua reported the data at the beginning, he didn't understand anything, so he directly used the barefoot height of 189.
The two faced each other, and Meng Hua found that he could easily cover Durant's eyes, and even if he wanted to, he could cause a lot of interference to Durant's shooting.
Durant released the ball, changed direction drastically, and looked for breakthrough space.
Soon he discovered that Meng Hua's lateral movement speed was faster than Bradley's.
It's wrong to hit anyone, and the god of death is not screaming for nothing.
At this time, Durant wanted to make big strides to break through Meng Hua, but he still wanted to try again, try out the opponent's shortest board, and then pounce on him and bite fiercely.
Durant turned his back and sat down to hit Meng Hua. When he hit back, he seldom exerted such force.
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
There was a fierce confrontation between the muscles of the two. After the collision, one of them was full of pleasure, and his throat roared, echoing over the court.
Meng Hua's lower body strength is C-level, and he is a little disadvantaged in pure competition with static data.
But after defeating Yuta Watanabe, he knew how to use his strength better.
Know how to concentrate all your strength on a certain point to compete with the opponent's entire side.
Know how to release your strength quickly when the muscles collide, and fight decisively with the opponent.
Durant was slightly surprised. Since he gained weight and strength, it has been a long time since he has encountered a perimeter defender with such lower body strength.
There is no explosion for no reason, only accumulated accumulation. This guy has performed so well against the Bucks, and he has real money. In the previous few games, he did not perform well.
Durant put away his contempt, turned around and leaned back with all his strength.
His stride was not large, but he still opened up the distance. In addition to the height difference, Meng Hua had to raise his center of gravity in order to cover his eyes.
As soon as his center of gravity was lifted, Durant immediately lowered his center of gravity and took a step in the direction of the intersection. Then he took off with his feet sideways, a light pick basket.
Meng Hua didn't give up, he also took off, trying to block Durant from the side.
But Durant jumped sideways and his wingspan was longer than him, so how could he block the shot.
Durant even had the strength to look back at the moon, worried about what happened behind him.
If it is so easy to be blocked, he is not worthy of being called the god of death.
Swish!
The crisp sound of a goal.
Meng Hua started and quickly ran to his side's frontcourt.
If you want to talk trash, you first catch up with me.
Behind him, there was a whirring wind, and Durant caught up at a high speed, not slower than him at all.
Durant didn't spray him. He doesn't like to talk trash. It was Bradley who pissed him off.
Meng Hua's defense just now has won his respect.
The goal was scored beautifully, but Meng Hua had forced him to give it his all.
(End of this chapter)
Maybe the hands weren't clasped, maybe the eyes weren't closed in thought, and Bradley's halfhearted prayers failed.
Reaper Durant's long-range artillery broke through the Lakers' city again.
The piercing sound of a goal came, and Bradley wanted to run. Durant's gentle lips pressed against his ear, and smiled contemptuously: "It's fourteen points, the air is more effective than you."
Seeing that the god of death was completely crazy, Vogel was so frightened that he quickly asked for a timeout.
The state of the players on the field, if you don't scold them, you won't be able to wake them up.
After the players left the field, Vogel slammed on the tactical board and shouted at Bradley angrily: "Avery, are your feet filled with lead? Can you pour some gold?"
Bradley's morale is low, and he is still immersed in regret. He also knows that Durant is very strong, but he still shouldn't be beaten into a sieve.
Vogel yelled at Westbrook again: "Russell, Avery alone can't prevent Durant. You have to choose the right time to attack him."
He really wants to be the first to criticize Westbrook, and Westbrook's defense is also very air-like.
When the time is right, doesn't Owen need to guard against it?LeBron has the least defensive pressure, so why not use him to flank.
Westbrook had reservations about the coach's request, but he didn't say it, after all, it would offend James.
James' fingers seemed to have been soaked in pickled peppers. He gnawed on his nails and said, "Why don't you change Hua to defend Durant."
Meng Hua's heart skipped a beat, and he cursed secretly, you two are competing for No. 1 in the active league, why don't you go up and defend yourself.
Vogel glanced at him: "Hua, do you have confidence?"
"Yes!" Meng Hua patted his chest and replied.
With your sister, there is no need to ask, how hypocritical, defending Durant, who dares to say that he has confidence?
But do you want to say no?
Playing again, Vogel made adjustments, took down Bradley, who lacked confidence, and replaced Tucker against Harden, while Meng Hua was entrusted with the important task of defending Durant.
Sometimes, when the leader says to reuse you, he actually makes you jump into the fire pit.
If you don't die, the leader is wise, if you die, you die.
This is not much different from distribution to the frontier.
The Lakers attacked, and Westbrook, who was criticized, was full of energy. Under the cover of Tucker, he killed Irving and Harden in a row, and attacked Durant.
court death!The second brother still only knows bravery as before.
Durant stretched out his long arms, Hokage danced wildly, and his hands turned into four arms, instantly sealing Westbrook's shooting space.
He also kicked his feet in a row, blocking more than half of Westbrook's passing space.
Westbrook still raised the flames, and halfway through the lift, he found that he could not lift it any more. He stopped in the air, and after a big loop, he passed the back to the bottom corner.
He didn't even have time to look towards the bottom corner, and he forgot what kind of tactic this was, so he could only hope that there was someone there.
Bowed and pouted, although the ball went to the bottom corner, it was still passed a little too far.
A white shadow flashed at the bottom corner, and one of them scooped the ball up from the bottom line.
It was Meng Hua, whose wingspan was nearly 210, and it was thanks to him that he was able to save the ball.
There was no one three meters in front of him, so Meng Hua glanced at his feet, took a small step back, drew his bow and set his arrow.
Durant, who just hit the ground after the ball was shot, bounced up again in an instant, covering the sky with his long arms, and rushed towards Meng Hua.
The ball barely goes over the mountains and heads for the hoop.
so close!
Meng Hua broke out in a cold sweat.
Stealing a cold arrow in the bottom corner, this was the closest he was to being capped.
0.01 cm!
If there is a magnifying glass, you can definitely see that the hair on Durant's fingers is blown up and down by the ball.
Swish!
Hollow into the net.
Meng Hua bowed his head and walked back. He had to learn from Bradley's lesson, and he must not provoke the god of death.
Durant's gaze, like a sharp arrow, shot at his back.
The Nets attacked, Harden held the ball, left and right, back and forth, and played Tucker around in a few rounds.
After the play, Harden couldn't help feeling Meng Hua's tough defense. Seeing that Meng Hua was playing against Durant, he didn't bother to pass Tucker, so he just opened his hand and passed. He wanted to see how his elder brother beat this kid.
Just in time.
Durant catches the ball and fakes a shot.
Meng Hua didn't dare to be negligent, and resorted to blindfolding, covering his eyes with his palms.
Compared with Bradley, he is slightly taller, but his wingspan is much longer.
Bradley's official height is 190.5, but he is a false report, or his height with shoes on, not bare feet.
When Meng Hua reported the data at the beginning, he didn't understand anything, so he directly used the barefoot height of 189.
The two faced each other, and Meng Hua found that he could easily cover Durant's eyes, and even if he wanted to, he could cause a lot of interference to Durant's shooting.
Durant released the ball, changed direction drastically, and looked for breakthrough space.
Soon he discovered that Meng Hua's lateral movement speed was faster than Bradley's.
It's wrong to hit anyone, and the god of death is not screaming for nothing.
At this time, Durant wanted to make big strides to break through Meng Hua, but he still wanted to try again, try out the opponent's shortest board, and then pounce on him and bite fiercely.
Durant turned his back and sat down to hit Meng Hua. When he hit back, he seldom exerted such force.
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
There was a fierce confrontation between the muscles of the two. After the collision, one of them was full of pleasure, and his throat roared, echoing over the court.
Meng Hua's lower body strength is C-level, and he is a little disadvantaged in pure competition with static data.
But after defeating Yuta Watanabe, he knew how to use his strength better.
Know how to concentrate all your strength on a certain point to compete with the opponent's entire side.
Know how to release your strength quickly when the muscles collide, and fight decisively with the opponent.
Durant was slightly surprised. Since he gained weight and strength, it has been a long time since he has encountered a perimeter defender with such lower body strength.
There is no explosion for no reason, only accumulated accumulation. This guy has performed so well against the Bucks, and he has real money. In the previous few games, he did not perform well.
Durant put away his contempt, turned around and leaned back with all his strength.
His stride was not large, but he still opened up the distance. In addition to the height difference, Meng Hua had to raise his center of gravity in order to cover his eyes.
As soon as his center of gravity was lifted, Durant immediately lowered his center of gravity and took a step in the direction of the intersection. Then he took off with his feet sideways, a light pick basket.
Meng Hua didn't give up, he also took off, trying to block Durant from the side.
But Durant jumped sideways and his wingspan was longer than him, so how could he block the shot.
Durant even had the strength to look back at the moon, worried about what happened behind him.
If it is so easy to be blocked, he is not worthy of being called the god of death.
Swish!
The crisp sound of a goal.
Meng Hua started and quickly ran to his side's frontcourt.
If you want to talk trash, you first catch up with me.
Behind him, there was a whirring wind, and Durant caught up at a high speed, not slower than him at all.
Durant didn't spray him. He doesn't like to talk trash. It was Bradley who pissed him off.
Meng Hua's defense just now has won his respect.
The goal was scored beautifully, but Meng Hua had forced him to give it his all.
(End of this chapter)
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