NBA: Opening breaks record

Chapter 123 The Great Night Rain in Xiaoxiang

Morant added a free throw and he smiled, cruelly.

The All-Star voting is open, and his performance this year is fully worthy of the All-Star starter.

The eyes of the fans are discerning, and he has a lot of votes. He still needs exciting games.

The tighter the opponent pushes, the more excited he is, and the abuser can't force him to be the strongest.

He is already the largest country in the country and the leader of a faction. He wants to be the leader of the martial arts. Before that, he needs to kill James first.

James is holding the ball at the top of the arc, facing the aggressive Brooks, he dare not be careless.

But he still had the energy to glance in the direction of Westbrook and Morant.

That chasing boy is so cool, he used to be too, it is not so easy to step on his corpse to ascend the throne.

Meng Hua ran to James.

Bain chased after him wildly, and the Lakers launched a strategy. It was all James and Meng Hua's pick-and-roll, which made him a little nervous.

Halfway through the run, Meng Hua braked, turned around and ran back to the basket.

squeak!
Bain pedaled the brakes, and the shoes rubbed against the wooden floor strongly, making a screeching sound.

Immediately after a thud, he spread his feet too far apart, lost his center of gravity and fell to the ground.

While you are sick, I will kill you.

Meng Hua rushed to the penalty area at high speed, and opened his hand to shoot.

"Sea King" Adams rushed over viciously, clapping his hands into the air.

Still a veteran, it was too easy to be fooled, Meng Hua sneered, turned around coolly, and hit the basket with his left hand.

Except it wasn't a dunk, the shot was impeccable.

The vertical jump is still being upgraded, wait until you can easily dunk on the spot and then show off your dunk stunt.

The fans still booed.

They are a bit sour. Meng Hua originally belonged to their team, but now he went to the Lakers and performed so well.

Sour to the extreme, the sourness is hard to stop, and it becomes booing.

Westbrook once told him that boos are a sign of respect.Whether Westbrook lied to him or not, he intends to think so.

So when he returned to the backcourt, he was still fighting with Brooks.As a result, the fans respected him even more.

Seeing the former younger brother fighting back and forth with his strong teammates, Morant was also aroused to be competitive.

There is no direct alignment, but conditional alignment can be created.

He stretched out his hand and signaled to Brooks that he wanted to single Meng Hua.

To deal with him in his own way, he will use James and Meng Hua's tactics to hit Meng Hua hard and make him regret becoming the main force.

Seeing the call from the boss, Brooks rushes to him. Bain has played so strongly recently that he feels a lot of pressure and must double serve the boss.

Morant took his time and watched the Lakers switch defenses. Meng Hua finally came to his side.

It seems to have grown a little taller and stronger, and there is a look of innocence in the eyes, and the youthfulness before is gone.

Morant swayed left and right, and Meng Hua adjusted his steps nervously. Compared with others, Morant's dribbling rhythm was faster.

Morant saw that feinting was not very useful, so he took a few steps back, dribbled the ball to the left, lowered his head with a cat waist, and rushed into the three-point line like a ray of light.

One step, two steps, Meng Hua on the opposite side kept the blocking distance.

Morant twisted his butt, and while braking, he dribbled the ball coquettishly behind his left hand, hit the ground and passed it to the air, and he rushed to the right at high speed.

After catching the ball with the right hand, the left foot is in front and the right foot is behind, forming a lunge and pretending to shoot.

This behind-the-back dribble is definitely a perfect score. Meng Hua didn't expect the ball to be combined so well. Worried that he would score easily, he subconsciously jumped up to block the shot.

As soon as he took off, he regretted it.

Morant is known as the world's number one waist, even if he doesn't make fake moves, he can't cover it.

Pounce on him, if he is a fake move, then the gate of the city will be opened.

The best way to defend this ball is to quickly move to the front of the opponent. As for whether he made a real shot or a fake shot, don't worry about him, or in other words, he has no ability to control him.

Morant really made a fake move, and the hero sees the same thing.

Shaking Meng Hua up, he stepped forward with his right foot, calculating the distance to avoid his second take-off, and then exerted force on his legs, floating up like a ghost.

Inside, James has long been waiting.

If others were to defend Morant, he would not be so active in supplementing the defense, but Meng Hua had a great hope of defending, so his enthusiasm was also mobilized.

Morant has long seen James ready to move around the basket, and he has a way to deal with him.

The jump was a jump, but he was not ready to jump to the highest point. He made a shot just before he jumped up to thirty centimeters.

The throw hit two points.

James didn't expect that he would throw the shot, and he didn't grasp the timing of the block, so he jumped high and made a lonely block.

He jumped high, and it was embarrassing, because before he reached the highest point, he heard a "swish", and by the time he fell, Morant was almost back in the backcourt.

James pretended not to know what was going on, and slowly dribbled the ball across half court.

Meng Hua, who was dizzy from being shaken, also seemed to be very calm, and walked to the front court at the same pace as James.

Isn't it just one ball? It's normal to be caught, and it's also normal to be cheated by fake moves. Who hasn't been used as a background board before? That's because I'm too active in defense.

The two are like ostriches, ostriches that bury their heads in the sand.

The Lakers continued to attack, with two ostrich pick-and-rolls.

Bain had already taken precautions, and Jackson started early to block Meng Hua's shooting route.

Their head coach Jenkins has very poisonous eyes. He has long seen that Meng Hua is not good at jumping. Using a tall man like Jackson to fill the position will definitely limit him.

The Grizzlies did.

But everything is a double-edged sword. Meng Hua's vision is very broad. If it is not for the lack of ball possession, he can also assist more than 8 times per game.

Jackson can be used by the coach to help destroy the opponent's tactics, which shows that his defense is good.If you defend well, you will generally defend the opponent's offensive players.

So his pounce is tantamount to giving up the Lakers' Melon.

If Meng Hua has the ability to pass the ball, Melon will face a wide open.

Jackson couldn't take care of his ups and downs, Meng Hua hit the ground easily, and Melon who caught the ball praised him in his heart.

It was so well passed on.

Whoosh!
Melon takes off.

He is 38 years old, he does not jump high, but his posture is still so beautiful.

At this moment, he was that handsome young man again.

Swish!
Melon hit a three-pointer.

The venue seemed to pause, shocked by Melon's three-pointer.

The Grizzlies attacked, and the point difference was chased to three points. The DJ on the scene began to play big moves, playing Morant's favorite offensive tune.

Mo laughed out loud, this was his stimulant, the reminder for the enemy.

With the song "Xiaoxiang Night Rain", how many gods of war were pierced, and how many heroes became lonely ghosts.

The more the tune is played, the more urgent it is, and the more it is played, the sadder it is, and the listener is moved.

Mo Da drew his sword, cold light flashed sharply, his moves were extremely fast, ever-changing, illusory and real, elusive.

Wei Shao was horrified and hurriedly backed away.

Mo Da's sword took the first opportunity, and came after it.

The members of the Lakers, seeing his sword is more ruthless than the sword, agile and elegant, and the sword is killing his life, like a ghost, all of them are frightened and dazzled.

Except for Westbrook, including Meng Hua, everyone is thankful, but luckily it wasn't me guarding him.

They looked at Westbrook with pity.

Brother, bear with it, it will pass soon.

(End of this chapter)