NBA: Opening breaks record

Chapter 273 He Looks Like a Dog!

Since the substitutes are robbing the show, then simply fight for the substitutes.

Director Lu waved his hand, and the rotation lineup consisted of four players, leaving George alone as the main force.

On the Lakers side, James and Meng Hua were retained, and Melon, Monk and Tucker were added.

Vogel also wants James to rest, but if he loses this game, can't he take a complete rest?
and so……

Continue to play for me, it is best to play the whole game.

The Clippers play fast and look like they are running around the court, but if you don't pay attention, he can score.

This time it was Mann who hit the Lakers, and he still used his precise three-pointers.

The opponents shot away, even the substitutes shot away, which was another fatal blow to the Lakers.

James attracted the defense, connected with Melon, and Melon pierced Yang with a hundred steps, and continued to respond to Mann.

There were fans on both sides of the scene, cheering one after another.

In this court, Melo's three-pointers have always been very accurate.

At the end of the third quarter, relying on the performance of Melon and Thick Eyebrow, the Lakers are not getting stuck, but they are still 11 points behind.

This is a big hole that must be filled, the sooner the better.

Those who predicted that the Lakers would lose, seeing the situation is good, jumped out to speak one after another.

Those who are optimistic about the Lakers are already disheartened seeing that they still can't catch up with the score with James and Meng Hua on the court.

In most online debates, in the end, one party's voice is getting louder and the other party's saliva is drowning.

Just like in this game, most of those who predicted wrong were afraid of being slapped in the face and refused to speak again, and most of the ones left were right.

As a result, it quickly developed into that those who were right in their predictions aggressively denounced those who were wrong in their predictions.

Even if it is not competitive sports, but other opinions are different, this situation must be the same in the end.

There will be more and more people, and more and more positive speeches, and fewer and fewer people will become more silent, and those who persist will be beaten by groups, so fewer and fewer people persist.

Due to their hard work on defense, the two sides fought to a 17-level tie in the third quarter.

Vogel panicked. According to this offensive trend, it is impossible to fill the 11-point hole in one quarter.

In any case, we have to fight one last time, he said to the players:

"There is one section left, we have to launch the strongest impact, at this juncture, let's go, we live for this moment, we burn the source of life for this moment, we will not give up, we want Fake to fight until we die."

His voice is very magical, and he has turned on the brainwashing mode, but the Lakers players all hang their heads.

Even James' eyes don't have the gleam of the past.

Meng Hua secretly groaned. After playing so many games with his teammates, he was still very aware of his teammates' facial micro-expressions.

The tide is gone.

How to do?
Suddenly, he thought of the skill gift pack obtained by completing the competition mission.

He now has three X-level blocks, rebounds and steals skill packages, let's use one.

Although it's a bit of a disadvantage to use it now, because the gift pack is based on the game, but it's better than being eliminated.

Meng Hua searched for the skill pack, thought for a moment, and activated the X-level rebound skill pack.

[The host obtains X-level rebounding skills for 1 game. 】

Meng Hua suddenly felt the wind under his feet, as if he had taken a powerful pill, he had to communicate with his teammates, his rebounding strength increased sharply, so he rushed to grab the frontcourt rebounds and let his teammates shoot three-pointers.

He coaxed: "I am full of strength now, and I will kill them with offensive rebounds. Everyone will shoot when they have a chance. The rebounds are all mine."

No matter how strong the rebounding ability is, it is impossible to grab all the rebounds. At this time, it is urgent to boost morale, so there is nothing wrong with saying that.

Westbrook rolled his eyes and said with a smile, "Really? You can't even grab my rebounds."

Meng Hua nodded and said firmly: "Then Bibi, whoever loses will not be allowed to shoot three-pointers in the next game."

Westbrook was happy, and touched the turtle's head: "I didn't vote in the first place. If you lose, if you don't vote, the team will suffer."

Everyone was skeptical and returned to the court.

In the decisive battle in the last quarter, the Lakers replaced the five main players, and the Clippers sacrificed their signature five minors.

Director Lu does not intend to play conservatively. He wants to use offense against offense. Offense is the best defense, and Wu Xiao is his king bomb.

James holds the ball at the top of the arc, and Kazi is defending him. He wants to play a pick-and-roll.

Meng Hua didn't even look at him, probably thinking about how to grab an offensive rebound.

James called thick eyebrows, used his cover to dribble the ball horizontally, broke through Zubac with a cat waist, and rushed to the free throw line. He stopped suddenly, leaned back slightly, and threw the ball with Zubac's five fingers.

The timing of the ball's attack was not well grasped, Zubac was still chasing, and was not completely passed.

James will be like this, more or less influenced by Meng Hua's words, the rebounds are all mine, and if you don't shoot, you don't shoot.

Bang!
In order to avoid Zubac's block, James raised the barrel, shot a little high, and hit the iron.

On the left side of the rebound, Kazi's strong gluteal muscles block his thick eyebrows, and his ability to grab rebounds has been improving.

He has to be perfect in all skills related to defense, even more perfect than offense.

He has his basketball philosophy. He must be able to attack and defend well. If the offense fails, he will use the defense throughout the court to change the game.

A superstar who can defend is a hooligan who understands culture, and it is impossible to be restricted.

Brother Kazi stretched out his long arms, and was about to pick off the board, when the wind whizzed behind him, he reacted quickly, and bounced off the ground.

It was still too late, and the people behind him had already taken off the rebound before him, and were protecting it tightly.

The bullet speed is so fast, is it Westbrook?Brother Kazi turned his head, but it was Meng Hua.

He felt a little sore in his heart. How could this kid play so fast?Is there anything else he can't?
Meng Hua landed on the ground and made a strong fake move, Brother Kazi flew forward.

At the basket, no matter how good his bounce speed is, his height is not good after all, and he has no absolute strength to push the defender away. He chooses to shoot the ball to the right corner.

Ambushing there is hard work, training Rivers who was the first to arrive.

He watched the ball left and right, with Westbrook in the left corner and Rivers in the right corner. When doing multiple-choice questions, he understood why sometimes some players complained about not being able to receive passes from their teammates.

Compared with Westbrook and Rivers, he is closer to Westbrook, but the first time, he subconsciously threw the ball to Rivers.

He doesn't reject Westbrook, but simply feels that Rivers is more sure of three-pointers than him.

If he rejects Westbrook and the ball is always in his hands, it will be really difficult for Westbrook to receive the ball.

Rivers received the ball, feinted a shot, avoided Morris, who was going down the mountain, dribbled the ball to the left, adjusted his hand shape steadily, and blasted a three-pointer.

It feels like the goal should have been scored.

But Meng Hua is still in the slot, and Brother Ka Zi is also in the slot.

The lower limbs of the two confronted fiercely, and their buttocks and waist also collided violently.

Just when the two refused to give in to each other and felt each other's strength.

The Nets were splashing, and Rivers hit a three-pointer.

Both of them breathed a sigh of relief, and their entangled bodies quickly separated.

No fouls, no trash talk, pure basketball.

In the stands, a female fan witnessed all this and said with emotion: "He looks like a dog!"

(End of this chapter)