NBA: Opening breaks record

Chapter 132 Meng Hua scored three points, the head coach actually looked gloomy
Bane stared at all this, dumbfounded, he had already forgotten to chase and defend.

Once tightened and then loosened, Brooks only felt a figure flying by. He subconsciously wanted to make a walking gesture. He thought James was holding the ball and running.

Taking a closer look, James stood there impressively in front of him.

James was taken aback and almost thought that Meng Hua was going to grab his ball, but before he could react, Meng Hua had already disappeared from his field of vision.

Ke Fan yelled: "What is Meng Hua doing? He actually passed through James and Brooks."

Su Qun said: "It's very tough. Wearing is not enough to describe its beauty."

Ke Fan was excited, so he didn't think too much about it, and continued: "Piercing, interspersing, interspersing is not enough, that is interspersed."

Su Qun said with a smile: "You read a lot of books, so you are what you say."

Ke Fan came back to his senses, and hurriedly argued: "I'm not, I'm not, don't talk nonsense."

Vogel was drinking a drink and almost choked when he saw Meng Hua's sudden mindless behavior.

There is no such thing in the tactics, what the hell is the brat doing?
He looked at the teaching assistant behind him, with a strong murderous look in his eyes, what kind of tactics did you use privately?
The assistant coach is also looking at him, there are new tactics, why hide it from me, I have said it a hundred times, I have never coveted the position of coach.

On the court, after all, James was on the line with both quotients, his eyes rolled, and he had already guessed Meng Hua's intentions. He wanted to run out of the shooting space by surprise, even if it was an unrehearsed tactic.

He made a back pass with his right hand, and at the same time as he stepped out with his left foot, he summoned the power of the wild, all concentrated on his left calf, like a wall blocking Brooks.

Two meters to his left, Meng Hua was waiting for the ball with a satisfied smile on his face.

He was not surprised to be able to get in. After all, his strength was there. What he was most satisfied with was that he didn't move the ball in such a narrow space.

As long as there is a centimeter difference, James' ball will be touched, so even if there is no mistake, there is no way to pass the ball immediately.

He was going to set a screen, get up to Brooks, just try to dawdle and run back to catch the ball.

After running to the destination, seeing his opponent concentrating on defending James, he had a whim, so he went in through the crack.

He has never played this kind of cooperation with James, and he has not communicated with this situation beforehand. James can pass the ball in the first time. His ability to read the game is definitely second to none in the league.

This is the strongest brain.

No, after all, I am the first, and I am the strongest brain, so he is the second strongest.

When Meng Hua received the ball, Brooks was blocked by James and couldn't rush forward, and Bain beside him seemed to have crashed.

In the open sky and low trees, he adjusted his posture, it must be picturesque.

Perfect take-off, sexy arc, ecstasy swish.

Three point shot!

Vogel's face was gloomy, and he nodded to the teaching assistant, boy, you can do it.

This is the first time that the head coach of the team scored a goal but he was not happy. He never dreamed that there would be such a moment.

Ke Fan roared passionately and scored the goal, hoping to erase the memory of the fans just now. He doesn't want to be regarded as an LSP, but some things cannot be erased.

Meng Hua retreated back to the half court. After scoring the goal, he was in full condition, as light as a swallow, and his footsteps were a bit disrecognizable.

James imitated his footsteps, shaking his shoulders exaggeratedly, congratulating him from the air.

Meng Hua smiled and said nothing, HD toddler, are you qualified to celebrate with your dancing posture?How about introducing a beautiful cheerleader to help me celebrate.

The fans booed.

Morant caught the ball from the bottom line and sneered three times in a row, boy, let you be stunned, you will know how powerful I am after a while.

Meng Hua seemed to hear his heartfelt voice, and spread his hands, am I twitching?That's James, I didn't do anything.

If you have the guts to hit him, why are you hitting me.

After all, Meng Hua had no choice but to press close to Morant when he saw Morant dribbling the ball.

To be precise, it was close to the body, and he did not make a move to grab it.

Morant's pace is too fast, and it is easy to be overtaken at this time.

He wants to steal, and most of them will choose the hand that is traveling in the same direction as the offensive player.

Seeing that he didn't grab, Morant intensified and dribbled the ball higher.

Meng Hua dances and dances, but does not grab, you carry yours, I dance mine, and neither owes anything.

After all, the offense has a 24-second limit, so Morant had to change his move again, move laterally to the left, and then walk in a straight line to tear apart the opponent's defense.

He has used this move countless times, and it is also the most common and common way to surpass others. Naturally, Meng Hua will not let him succeed easily.

The lateral movement speed of the two is about the same. Morant is the first mover, but Meng Hua's reaction speed is so fast that he can usually only grab half of the position.

In this way, physical contact will occur, and the physical confrontation in the initial stage makes him quite uncomfortable.

If it was the last step, when he was Huanglong Tianxiang, he was not afraid of confrontation, but he pushed his opponent away at the beginning, and with his weight, it would consume a lot of energy.

Just because you don't want to do it doesn't mean you can't do it. Since the other party won't budge an inch, then come on.

Morant forced three steps, crooked, and still reached the basket.

Strong physical confrontation, he failed to get where he wanted.

Shoot or pass?

My thoughts turned, I felt my hand sink, then lighten, and the ball had been knocked off by Meng Hua.

The ball deviates from the trajectory of the two and rolls to the bottom line by inertia.

The two ejected one after the other, and the hungry tiger rushed for food, continuing to fight on the floor.

In the end, the ball went out of bounds without knowing whose hand it touched.

The referee gestures to indicate that the attacking side has the ball.

As expected, Meng Hua was not discouraged and continued to press close to him.

Morant also found it acceptable. The ball was shot off, which was a bit slapped in the face, but the ball was not lost, which is a blessing in misfortune.

Jackson sent the ball to the baseline, and James, who was defending him, jumped up and down, dancing with his hands and feet.

Jackson also waved his hands wildly. You have fake moves, and so do I. Look for the space to hit the ground and find Morant accurately.

If there is no one in the middle, this shot is indeed a good shot.

There is also defensive gate Meng Hua in the middle, so that's another story.

Meng Hua scooped the ball with his long arm, and the ball was intercepted by him before it touched the floor.

A seemingly simple steal also contains his super high basketball IQ.

Under the interference of James' long arm, Jackson wanted to pass the high ball at first, but Meng Hua's close defense made Morant quite uncomfortable. He looked shorter than Meng Hua and his center of gravity was not stable enough. Such a high ball was easily broken.

So when Morant flashed the space to receive the ball, Jackson passed the ball without hesitation, worried about being intercepted by James, his shot was not small.

But Meng Hua can also move. When Morant bypassed him, he also turned sideways, ran to where the opponent received the ball, took a step, and reached out to cut Jackson's pass.

He doesn't have long eyes behind him. Before closing in on Morant, he firmly remembered Jackson's position. As long as his feet don't move, the angle of his shot will not change.

The transition between offense and defense was chaotic. After stealing the ball, Meng Hua didn't expect a fast break. He firmly protected the ball in his hand and passed it to James after confirming its safety.

He looked up at the score and confirmed that it was 4 points behind. His eyes shone brightly.

(End of this chapter)