NBA: Opening breaks record

Chapter 135 Molesting Bain Falsely
After Meng Hua finished speaking, he shot towards James like an arrow.

Bane has been staring at him all the time, without hesitation, he pounced on him tightly, his claws still made a pulling movement, but it was only a light pull, not even tearing his pants, and he let go soon.

For defensive titans, this kind of action is already very clean.

Meng Hua ran to Brooks and did not cover James.

Bain saw it, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, this time you fuck me, let's see where you go to escape.

He was about to aim at the gap when Meng Hua suddenly opened it in the opposite direction.

I can't help it.

Bain gave up attacking James and only had Meng Hua in his eyes.

As soon as Meng Hua got out of the three-point line, he also rushed over.

This is definitely a perfect defense, and Bain felt a strong sense of pride in his heart. A player with both offense and defense like him, a big contract after his rookie period is just around the corner.

No, Meng Hua's expression is a little different.

Bain turned his head, and the other Lakers players seemed to be laughing too.

Looking at James, he stood leisurely at the top of the arc with his hands on his hips, without the ball in his hands.

It can be inferred from his standing posture that when Meng Hua ran over just now, he was also a player without the ball.

Damn, I was tricked!

He turned his head to look at Meng Hua, his eyes spewing fire.

Meng Hua crossed his hips and did not meet his gaze. His expression seemed to say, I let you be three-pointers.

The opponent was just running on the field, Bain had no choice but to hold back his unknown anger, and was thinking about how to retaliate when Meng Hua in front of him started up again, still running in the direction of James.

This time, Bain first glanced at James, who still had no ball in his hand.

Just in case, he still ran after Meng Hua, but the speed was discounted. From the bottom of his heart, he didn't want to chase anymore. What if he was tricked again?

People need face, trees need bark.

As soon as Meng Hua arrived at Brooks' side, he really turned back and ran again. If he ran away, he didn't run.

Bane doesn't think so, bastard, you can't stop the meeting.

He even felt that the fans were laughing at him, why he was so nervous.

Of course the fans will not laugh at him, it's just that he has too much inner drama.

Meng Hua was actually smiling, his smile was charming, but Bain wanted to beat him up.

He subconsciously glanced at his arm. With such a strong muscle, he might be knocked down with an iron fist.

Seemingly afraid of being beaten, Meng Hua started up again, and like a cheetah, he pounced on James like lightning.

The wind, the strong wind, was blowing in the face, and everyone felt it.

At such a fast speed, James glanced at Meng Hua with envy in his eyes.

Meng Hua's absolute speed is only B-level, but his instant activation speed is definitely higher than that.

He couldn't beat Su Shen in running 100 meters, and he couldn't win in running 30 meters. He only ran [-] meters, and he said he could try.

Being tricked twice, out of a strong sense of defensive responsibility, the conscientious Bain continued to chase.

If a tree loses its bark, it will surely die, and if a person loses face, he is invincible.

Compared with the outcome of the game, the face is nothing.

Even though Bane hinted at himself like this, but one after another was useless, he just started lazily.

After chasing two steps, he felt broken. Meng Hua's speed was completely different from the last two times.

He was not good at speed, even though he picked up his speed immediately, he was still thrown further and further away by Meng Hua.

With a keen sense of defense, he had already seen Meng Hua's intentions, but it was too late to remind his teammates.

Meng Hua bypassed James and continued to run forward, looking impatient, as if there was a beautiful woman waiting for him in front of him.

James also moved, his legs spread far apart, his tower-like body blocked Bane's way forward.

He has a higher golf quotient than Bain, and Bain can guess Meng Hua's intentions, so of course he can.

As early as the second time Meng Hua ran towards him, he had already guessed it.

False and true, since the second time is also running back and forth, then the third time must pass through him.

And what else he can do through him is naturally to catch Westbrook's pass.

There is a road on the ground, but if there are too many people blocking it, the road will disappear.

Bain was already behind, and if he was delayed by James, he would not be able to catch up.

Westbrook hit the ground, and his body stuck Morant.

The two big men both covered for themselves, and the ball was so comfortable that they almost screamed out.

Meng Hua's waist and horse were united, and at the same time as he took off, he shot the ball immediately.

It's more like he's standing up to shoot, and jumping up is just because of the inertia of kneeling on the ground.

This allows for a quicker shot.

No one from the Grizzlies went up to block the shot. The only thing everyone could do was to watch the ball go into the basket.

Swish!
The ball hit Huanglong straight and jumped into the net.

woo~
The only thing the home fans can do is boo.

Seeing something was wrong with Bain, Jenkins called a timeout in time.

A single spark can start a prairie fire. If you want to stop the fire, you must either extinguish the fire in time, or prevent it before it happens, so as not to let the fire start at all.

"We are young and physically strong, so we must continue to double-team the enemy no matter who holds the ball."

"James is already out of breath, his calf is weak, he is double-teamed, and he is crushed to death."

"Westbrook looked dazed, and he played very poorly. When he encountered a siege, he was prone to mistakes. We don't need to save our energy. If we don't have energy, let me down."

Jenkins slammed the ground, the gap between the main force of the Grizzlies and the substitute was not that big, and now no one dared not attack with all their strength.

He originally arranged to flank him, and he executed it very well at the beginning. Meng Hua scored the round, Westbrook held the ball, and no one flanked him with Morant, which made him very dissatisfied.

If the players near Morant went to attack in the morning, how could Meng Hua have time to run back and forth there.

In the Tencent studio, Ke Fan asked Su Qun: "Mr. Su, the Lakers are now 4 points behind. Who do you think has the better advantage in this game?"

Su Qun said: "We have analyzed a lot before the game. The Lakers have no thick eyebrows and are still away. I'm afraid it will be bad luck, but now the Lakers are holding on to the score, and James hasn't scored many points. He can definitely score [-] to [-] points in a game, so I predict the Lakers will win."

"Is there any factor of Meng Hua in your prediction?"

"It can be said that it is, or it can be said that it is not. Meng Hua played very well. It is because of him that I predict that the Lakers will win. But my prediction does not have subjective factors, it is purely based on the performance of the players on the field."

"Then do you think the Grizzlies will make any adjustments after the timeout?" Ke Fan asked again.

"Jenkins should be dissatisfied with the defensive performance of the players. In the previous two rounds, they double-teamed James and the effect was very good.

When the ball is in Westbrook's hands, they can still double-team.

Westbrook's vision is not as good as James'. If the player has space, he may not be able to pass it out immediately. "

"Then whoever is going to let go, the three-pointers of the others are all accurate."

Su Qun said with a smile: "Obviously it can't be Meng Hua, he feels hot; it can't be James, he can break through without shooting a three-pointer; Monk can't let it go, his three-pointers have saved the Lakers many times; then we have to let Bradley go."

Su Qun's analysis was correct. Jenkins just asked his subordinates to let go of Bradley or Westbrook, encircle the ball holder with all their strength, and play more and less in some areas.

(End of this chapter)