NBA: Opening breaks record

Chapter 112

The referee made a gesture, and it turned out to be a foul for Durant.

Durant was so angry that his feet were jumping wildly, and the black whistle must be controlled, how can this be played?
He walked up to the referee and tried to restore the whole process. The referee waved his hand, and if he forced me, he would keep beeping you.

Durant had no choice but to turn around and return to defense. After watching the replay on the way, he stopped jumping.

The penalty was indeed right. Even if he didn't have the ball in his hand, Meng Hua gave him the treatment of having the ball in his hand, and his defensive actions were very clean.

It was indeed Meng Hua who stood up, and he rushed up. It was only for a moment, so it was difficult to judge. He thought it was Meng Hua who moved after not watching the replay.

His repeated breakthroughs didn't work. Looking at the replay, he seemed to understand a little bit.

The opponent's lateral movement speed is too terrifying, it is simply not something humans can break through.

He was afraid of Meng Hua's speed, and he didn't notice that the absolute speed of his opponent was actually not fast.

Next, he continued to adjust. He is an offensive kaleidoscope. If he does not break through, he still has post-up singles and precise three-pointers.

Reluctantly, the basket at this time began to stand up and defend the home field, and repeatedly opposed him. Several goals had already been scored, but they got out again by some coincidence.

Fortunately, the Lakers' James is similar, making one and making three.

Both coaches did not use the timeout until the official timeout.

After a brief adjustment, the two teams returned to the field and played proactively, and both teams improved;

Or it can be said that nothing has changed, because while the offense has improved, the opponent's offense has also improved, and the point difference has always remained at 5-7 points.

The Lakers were so short of breath, they just couldn't catch up.

The game was getting closer and closer to the end, the fans on the scene were in high spirits, and their voices became louder and louder. Even the beautiful Chinese fan was secretly praying for the Lakers.

Except for the game with Yuta Watanabe, she still wholeheartedly supports the Lakers.

As for Meng Hua, she hoped that he would die. He has relied on luck so far, and he is no better than Watanabe-kun.

After Durant hit the iron again, it was the Lakers' turn to attack. If they can score another one, the point difference will be reduced to within one goal.

Vogel didn't call a timeout.

If it is the last attack, call a timeout, you can line up troops, and clearly tell the players which tactic to play;

If the opponent hits a small climax, calling a timeout can make the player calm down, think about how to defend next, and at the same time cut the opponent's feel coldly;

When the two sides come and go with each other and there is no abnormality on the field, calling a timeout is of little use.

Westbrook took the ball, feinted, passed it to James, and ran to the weak side.

Before he could pass, Monk moved, and as soon as the ball flew to James, Monk also arrived, a quality screen.

The quality of his screens is good, because he often trains, screens tirelessly in games, and there are no shortcuts.

When Clarkston got rid of Monk's cover, Harden, who had been waiting for him, had already gone to chase James.

Both James are very strong, but their matchup is not as intense as imagined, and there is no physical confrontation at all.

Defense has never been Harden's strong suit. Although he worked hard and was younger, he was still left behind by James.

Clarkston had already given up on Monk and chased to the middle to defend. Durant on the other side also rushed over to be the guardian of the penalty area.

James seemed to have eyes in the back of his head, a dragon swung its tail, and hit the ground in seconds to pass Monk outside the three-point line.

There was a flat river in front of him, and Monk drew his bow and set his arrow calmly. No matter how high the eagle flew, he was confident in shooting it down.

The land in front of him suddenly bulged, and a mountain peak rose.

Damn it, it's Durant!Monk cursed secretly and passed it to Meng Hua who was closest to him.

Meng Hua made a fake shot to trick the red-eyed defensive players who flew over.

He was very close to Monk, afraid of Durant's second take-off block, he released the ball, moved a step, and then shot.

He didn't take off the ball, but bent his knees and kicked the ground, straightened up and raised his arms, and moved the ball with his fingers.

If you take off, the prelude to the whole shot will be prolonged.

It's like a fighting game, the longer you cast your big move, the more flaws you have.The top players all use ordinary tricks and tricks.

As soon as the ball was shot, Durant really rushed up, and the ball barely passed his fingers and flew to the sea.

Fortunately, he had the foresight and didn't take off, otherwise he would be a big hat.

Swish!
The three-pointer of the needle, the crisp sound of scraping the net.

Meng Hua put down the hand that was pressing on his wrist, and clenched his fist hard to encourage himself.

yeah!
Fans waved their hands excitedly, those with brands waved their hands, and those without brands waved towels.

Only two points away, the two teams are infinitely close to the same starting line.

Yang Yi laughed and said, "This ball looks good and interesting."

Wang Meng pretended to be objective and worried for the Nets: "The Lakers are on the rise, and the Nets are not very easy to play. Let's see how they adjust."

Adjustment?

Nash folded his arms and paced the sidelines without even calling a timeout.

Johnson shook his head: "Don't the Nets ask for a timeout? Nash trusts his players too much. If there are five Nashes on the court, maybe there is no need to call a timeout, but the problem is other people's minds, not as calm as you."

He was really in a hurry, and he began to secretly criticize the head coach. Usually, this kind of thing is left to Barkley and O'Neal.

The difference between the two teams was 20 points at halftime, and Durant was like a god descending from heaven. He rarely opened his mouth to predict the game and players' scoring, and now he is likely to be slapped in the face by both.

Barkley didn't want to comment directly, and asked O'Neal: "Shaq, you and Nash were in the same era, and you two were teammates. What do you think of his coaching level?"

"No, he and I are not of the same era." O'Neill shook his head.

O'Neal entered the league in 92, and Nash in 96. It is indeed an era.

But O'Neal doesn't think so. His peak was before 04, and Nash was after 04.

And it was in 2004 that the league stipulated that handchecks were illegal from the backcourt to the area in front of the free throw line.

Soon afterwards, the Suns set off a whirlwind, and Nash ushered in his peak, winning the MVP twice.

One of them made O'Neal feel bad, he thought Nash stole the MVP that belonged to him.

"Nash is a good player and a good coach." O'Neal replied.

"Really?" Barkley couldn't help but confirm again seeing his positive evaluation.

"Of course, those who can play in the NBA are good players, and those who can coach in the NBA are all good coaches." O'Neal said seriously.

It seemed to make sense, but Barkley couldn't refute it.

"Nash or Vogel, who performed better." Barkley continued to throw the bait, and he must pry something out of his mouth.

O'Neal answered irrelevant questions: "Nash is good at creating open shots for his teammates. In this regard, he is the only one in history."

He is not afraid to evaluate the two coaches, but he doesn't want Barkley to coerce him into the evaluation.

If you want it, I will not give it to you!

Barkley said: "Vogel has proved himself, and Nash remains to be seen."

O'Neill smirked: "Irving has also proved himself, but I still think he is far less good than you."

(End of this chapter)