NBA: Opening breaks record

Chapter 163
The point difference is widened to 10 points, even if there is no dunk, the Hornets will request a timeout.

Boss Jordan stared at the score and had a good impression of Meng Hua.

Regardless of whether he played the heads-up in the afternoon or not.

One thing is for sure, he didn't go all out and gave himself full respect.

Borrego kept encouraging the three goals, hoping that he would regain his confidence and help the team.

He also fully affirmed Plumlee's defense, and only those who actively defend are eligible to be the background board.

Having said that, Plumlee was in a bad mood.

It's not you who were detained.

A child is not a fish, so how can you know the pain of a fish?

Watching the security go away, Dad Qiu became active again.

"What kind of death dunk is this? There is no high altitude, and this ball is because Plumlee didn't jump."

The man in front of him said, "Even if it's not a dunk, it's still a dunk. Meng Hua has already scored 13 points. Do you know who is facing him? He seems to be a duck egg."

After he finished speaking, everyone around laughed.

Even if we don't hate you, we can always smile.

Dad Qiu didn't want to talk to him at first, but when he saw him being rampant, he couldn't help but reply: "It's only the first quarter, why are you rushing, let's see who has the last laugh."

After all, Daddy Ball has a son who plays in the NBA. The man faced him alone, and his momentum was still a bit suppressed.

He reacted quickly, and immediately thought of finding an ally. He glanced at Talia's back and said:

"I really don't know who will have the last laugh, but Meng Hua already has a female star who wants to have an affair with him, and some people can only find the older sister, oh no, it's the aunt."

Everyone burst into laughter again, even Thalia in the front row couldn't help laughing.

Sanqiu's girlfriend is 13 years older than him, and these words just stepped on the pain of Qiu's father.

Daddy Ball is also considered to be very famous, with floating capital. After all, the eldest son and the third son are the top three picks in the draft.

But the girlfriends of his two sons made him very worried.

He didn't expect that this eloquent person would have no good results if he continued to fight, so he had to let him go and turned to Talia who was silent in the front row.

"Hey, Thalia, are you and Meng Hua really having an affair? If it's true, I'm going to send a message."

Posting this news on Twitter will definitely become a hot topic.

Thalia ignored him, but no matter what, she lost.

Dad Qiu took a photo of Thalia's back, found a photo of Meng Hua, and quickly posted a message: "Shocked! It is said that Thalia wants to have an affair with Meng Hua. I confirmed this with her on the spot. She was ashamed to reply. Do you think it is true?"

The comment area quickly attracted people from all walks of life.

The cabbage was overtaken by a pig, no matter what kind of pig it was, no one would bless it no matter where the pig was.

Thalia fans ran to her Twitter to ask about it.

Some radical fans even threatened to let the yellow people get out of the country, so as not to harm their princess.

Thalia sat in the front row, and the trouble came from the back row.

Meng Hua fought on the field, and the pot came from the sky.

The game continued, the Hornets improved a bit, Rozier and Hayward connected, and Hayward suddenly distributed Ridges and scored a three-pointer.

On the Lakers side, James still holds the ball, and the cat deals at the top of the arc.He hoped that Meng Hua would take the initiative to play a pick-and-roll with him, but Meng Hua did not move.

Just after the timeout, James didn't say a word and put on a bad face. Meng Hua thought he had done nothing wrong, so he wouldn't spoil him.

What's more, you have to say what tactics you want to use, or make a gesture.

You're just nestling at the top of the arc, as if you're trying to zoom in on a zombie's nest, who knows what you're going to do.

What a shame to be told to get out of the way in the middle of the run.

After all, this kind of thing has not happened before.

In the 98 All-Star Game, Kobe played against Jordan, and Malone stepped forward to pick and roll.

Kobe didn't appreciate it, and just scolded him to get the hell out.

I finally got the chance to fight the gods one-on-one. Need you, a pig teammate?
Seeing that Meng Hua didn't move, James felt even more angry, so he could only vent it on the Hornets.

A change of direction, heavy shoulders and cat waist, brakes after lateral movement, taking advantage of the unstable center of gravity of the defensive player, and changing direction again, the overlord raised the tripod, dodged the center block in the air, and folded dunks.

This time, the cheers directly shattered the venue.

The on-site DJ also gave James a face, shouting hoarsely, as if it was the end of the earth.

But that's it, it's no big deal, Meng Hua murmured to himself, just like James just now, turning around and returning to defense alone, completely ignoring the chest bumping dance of his teammates.

The silver-haired commentator noticed something was wrong, and said to the young man, "The goal was scored beautifully, but did you notice that Meng Hua didn't participate in the celebration. Just now, Meng Hua dunked the big center, and James didn't congratulate him. There is a problem between the two of them."

The young man said anxiously: "Oh, that's not a big deal. The relationship between the players is not good. How can they cooperate on the field? This is only the first quarter."

The old man was also worried: "Yes, the relationship between the two has been very good before, what is going on here?"

The young man had a flash of inspiration, thinking of the conflict between Ball Dad and Thalia just now, he said casually, "Could it be related to Thalia?"

As long as there are beautiful women in anything, the attention will be different immediately. After the young man finished speaking, he quickly gossiped about Thalia’s Twitter. He was like Columbus discovering a new world, and excitedly said: “Wow, no, it seems that Thalia is really having an affair with Meng Hua. Her Twitter has been compromised. No wonder, this should be the first time she has come to the Lakers to watch the game.”

The silver-haired commentator was puzzled and said: "Hmm, isn't that pretty good, a man of talent and beauty, why did Twitter fall?"

Old people are always more tolerant than young people because they have been through a lot.

You will not accept many things at the beginning, but they keep appearing, and as time goes by, you accept them.

After being widely advertised by the commentator, Thalia was directly sent to the hot search.

Meng Hua is only well-known in the basketball world. With the help of this wave of hot searches, he has directly made him a little-known in the country of magnesium, and it has also aroused a lot of hatred for him.

Meng Hua on the field didn't know that he had somehow become the public enemy of Quan Mei, and he was conscientiously using the "Dragon Binding Hand".

After a brief adjustment of the three goals, the coach poured some chicken soup and started holding the ball again.

The teammates also saw that Meng Hua's defense was extremely aggressive, so they brought it up to cover him.

The three balls pass the screen, dribble lightly, and continue to observe the running position of the teammates. The teammates in the right bottom corner are in a good position, but to pass to that neutral position, you must hit the ground and pass the ball harder.

He arched his body, ready to receive the ball, then bowed and hit the ground, using body movement and hand strength to complete the pass.

Hearing a pop, it seemed that the ball had been poked.

Since he turned his head, he was startled, Meng Hua actually bypassed the cover and killed him behind him without anyone noticing.

The ball was pinched by the two men one after the other, bouncing and bouncing, and rolled to the sideline.

The two bowed their heads and scrambled on the floor like wild dogs.

Meng Hua's hands were quick and he touched the ball first, but before he could change direction, he poked again with his three-ball outstretch.

The ball continues to bounce toward the sideline, faster and faster.

The two of them couldn't control their center of gravity, they were already prostrate on the floor, their bodies touching each other, neither of them could get up, and neither was willing to admit defeat, their hands were also used as legs, and their four feet kept crossing and moving.

The ball bounced one last time in bounds, bouncing helplessly out of bounds.

Meng Hua felt as if he had encountered the last blow. In a panic, he pouted his buttocks, kicked his feet on the ground, and flew at a low altitude close to the ground.

After catching the ball, he forcibly twisted his body, punched through a thousand junctures, and slammed it hard on the three-ball head.

Bang!
The ball bounced high and flew out of bounds.

squeak!
Meng Hua rubbed the floor hard like a mop being held down by force.

It's really that kind of friction.

"Are you OK."

Meng Hua was about to get up when he heard a pleasant voice, and then, the owner of the voice stretched out his jade arm like a lotus root.

"Thank you, no need." Meng Hua waved his hand, refusing others' support.

In addition to the interaction with his teammates on the court representing unity, he always gets up wherever he falls, and gets up by himself.

He got up and couldn't help but glance at the woman who just had a conflict with Qiu's father.

I saw her smiling sweetly, her beautiful eyes looking forward, and the dimple on her right cheek, she looked like a beauty.

Meng Hua didn't like foreign women, and he just helped her out, and didn't pay attention to her appearance. Most of the beauties in the eyes of his teammates had huge buttocks, and their bodies were so plump that cows shook their heads.

But this woman, he had to say, was the most beautiful foreign girl he had ever seen.

"Meng Hua, thank you just now, come on, beat them."

Meng Huazheng didn't know how to answer her, when she heard her mentioning the game, he had an idea and said, "You fouled."

Talia was taken aback. She really didn't know much about basketball, and thought she just reached out and caused Meng Hua to foul.

"It's so beautiful that it's a foul." After Meng Hua finished speaking, he hurried back to the arena. This was not the time to pick up girls, and besides, he didn't want to pick up her.

Behind him, Thalia's pretty face was flushed, and she didn't know what to think.

When Meng Hua sent the ball from the sideline, it was James who came to catch the ball. He looked forward, and his eyes didn't seem to want to communicate with Meng Hua.

Meng Hua made a slight advance and ran along the sideline to the frontcourt.

James looked at his back, thoughtful.

Next, the two people who did not communicate with each other on the court held back their energy to prove themselves.

You play one, I also play one, one is more exciting than the other, this may be the most introverted game in NBA history.

There was no conflict between the two of them, as long as one of them is willing to say a word first, the other person will immediately make up with him.

But the crux of the problem is that no one is willing to convince Ruan first.

This is very much like a quarreling couple.

With more than 3 minutes left in the first quarter, the three goals without any achievements were replaced by coach Borrego.

Vogel had been waiting for him to leave the field for a long time. He immediately replaced Meng Hua and Westbrook, leaving James on the field to continue fighting.

Meng Hua heaved a sigh of relief, finally he didn't have to face James' stinky face.

James on the court felt a lot happier, and finally didn't have to face Meng Hua's stinky face.

Vogel walked up to Meng Hua who was drinking water, and asked casually, "Hua, what's the matter with you and LeBron?"

Meng Hua washed his saliva and replied, "It's all right."

"Is it okay? You treat me as blind."

"Why, without your piercing eyes, I'm still looking at the drinking fountain in Grizzly."

Seeing that he didn't say anything, Vogel had no choice but to leave. Meng Hua said, "Coach, if they score three goals, please replace me immediately. I will kill him tonight."

Gritting his teeth listening to what he said, Vogel couldn't help but look back.

In an instant, he felt deep fear, and his calves were trembling.

He saw a pair of cold and murderous eyes.

This is the eyes of the beast, full of hatred.

(End of this chapter)