NBA: Opening breaks record

Chapter 295 Even a Fool Knows to Call Timeout

The Lakers are 10 points behind. The situation is very unfavorable, but it is not the end of the world.

This is a perfectly acceptable score.

The gorilla, the mascot of the sun, steals the spotlight and holds "Beat La" around.

But this time he was very good, he just encouraged the fans to interact with the home team, and did not provoke the visiting team players.

You have to master a certain level of joking, otherwise you will be easily beaten.

During the warm-up at the beginning of the game, he was provocative appropriately, and the visiting team player hadn't lost yet, so naturally he wouldn't do anything to him.

Now that they lose by 10 points, you still go to provoke them, isn't it uncomfortable?

Vogel convened everyone and desperately cheered.

"It's only 10 points behind, which is completely acceptable. We haven't shot yet. Melon, Rivers, Tucker and Meng Hua, there are so many three-point shooters, what are we afraid of? We will definitely catch up with the score."

James raised his right fist and said: "Win an away game, the series will start, let's start our series."

"Come on!" Nongmei shouted.

"Come on!" Westbrook also shouted.

"Come on!" The whole team shouted.

After the output of this voice, everyone's eyes became sharper, full of murderous intent.

As James said, they want to start their series, and they want to win this game.

O'Neal praised: "The Lakers' mental state has risen. If it had been like this earlier, the game would not have been so difficult."

Smith said with a smile: "Don't look at them shouting vigorously, it's useless, look at the halftime, the sun is also shouting, this is equal to canceling each other out."

"Indeed, if Monty doesn't inspire the morale of the Suns, Vogel's move is useful, but Monty also has this skill set, then the two teams are considered even." Barkley agrees with Smith's point of view.

In Tencent Studio, Yang Yi is also making the final struggle.

"The Lakers are biting the score, isn't it, this is very good, the gap is very large, you can say more, there are many, but now is the era of small balls, this is not unacceptable."

Wang Meng shook his head and sighed: "I'm afraid I'm not very optimistic. The Suns have Paul. They lead into the fourth quarter and have never lost."

Yang Yi: "Laws are meant to be broken. According to what you say, the Lakers can just give up, and they can recharge their batteries and prepare for the second game."

Telling the Lakers to give up, how could this pot king dare to bear the blame, and immediately continued: "If you are not optimistic, you have to fight hard. I hope Meng Hua can create a miracle."

Yang Yi shook his head: "It's better not to have a miracle, but to fight steadily step by step, and directly consume the dead opponent."

Wang Meng smiled and said: "It's better like this, but now we are ten years behind."

The two of them hid needles in their mouths, outputting from a distance, and when they were blushing, the two teams finally played.

The Suns serve, which is the benefit of jumping to the ball at the beginning of the game.

In the all-important fourth quarter, they got the upper hand.

Paul dribbled the ball, while facing Meng Hua's close press, while recalling how he played in the first quarter.

They led 45-34 by 11 points in a single quarter.

First assisted Ayton, then assisted Booker, and then Bridges.

Pretty, just keep doing it.

Paul dribbled to the Logo, gestured for Ayton to get stuck under the basket, and then continued to dribble beyond the three-point line.

Ayton showed great power in the first quarter, scoring 12 points in a single quarter, and then played extremely depressed, becoming a blue-collar coolie at the basket without scoring a point.

Seeing the organization thinking of him now, he quickly put on his combat boots and went into battle.

The inside line blocked the thick eyebrows with one hand, and raised the other hand to ask for the ball, majestic.

The sun hasn't hit him for a long time, and the thick eyebrows don't bother to fight with him. Wouldn't it be good to save some energy to defend others?

Paul throws a lob and pulls to the weak side.

The other three Suns also ran to the weak side, leaving Ayton alone.

Ayton turned left and right, and made another small throw.

His touch is really good, and the center also plays floaters, looking at the ball with thick eyebrows and sighing.

One ball ignited the Suns fans.

Now it's hand-to-hand combat, and no matter who scores the goal, the fans are ready to shout a tsunami.

Being scored, the Lakers players are not happy at all, and then enjoying such a big decibel, they can't help feeling impetuous
This is the audience in the playoffs, which is completely different from the regular season.

During the regular season, the arena is not full, the audience is not very enthusiastic, and the applause is sparse, which can neither encourage the players of the own team nor kill the players of the visiting team.

But in the playoffs, that all changed.

With the noise all over the sky, James, who has the most experience in the playoffs, is a little upset.

Annoyance affects the brain, and if the brain is not enough, it will make wrong choices.

James chose to play singles. It is said that this choice cannot be wrong, but he was upset, and his movements were rough, so he was made a dribble by Bridges.

Bridges fell on all fours, and the fans booed louder, and some directly cursed.

Jenna's face was reddened by those genitals.

It turned out that she could still scold people like this, and she was going to do the same when the Lakers showed their power.

Then I thought that scolding myself like this didn't seem to take advantage of it.

It's still not right, and it's not a disadvantage.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help covering her mouth and laughing out loud.

Seeing his girlfriend's beautiful eyes looking forward, Booker smiled sweetly and was full of energy. He walked on the court like flying, leaving Rivers three meters away.

Received a wonderful pass from Paul, and scored another two points.

It was a replica of the first quarter. The corners of Paul's mouth turned up slightly, very satisfied.

The Lakers can no longer hold on to the score, and this is it.

As the league's No. [-] point guard, he has a keen sense of smell, and he feels that the Lakers seem to be dying.

Sometimes it feels right.

Spring River Plumbing Duck Prophet.

Women know better than men that they are failing.

Paul knew better than the Lakers that they were dying.

As long as you work hard, there's nothing wrong with it!
James really didn't know it yet, he was immersed in the illusion of recovering the score, and soon missed singles again.

Paul wanted to laugh, coughed dryly, and held back desperately. He couldn't provoke James at this time, so let him walk on his own track at high speed.

The Suns took every step, played steadily, and continued to play pick-and-rolls.

Sometimes, orgasms come out like this.

One side has not scored, and the more anxious they are, the more anxious they are, the more they miss.

Seeing the other party like this, the other party completely relaxed their minds and performed beyond their standard.

This season, the Grizzlies still slaughtered the Thunder 152-79 with 73 points in the absence of the main players Morant and Brooks.

Their strength is not that much stronger than the Thunder, one team is in a virtuous circle, and the other team is in a vicious circle, and finally created a new record for the largest point difference.

Paul has the ball, he's buying time.

Meng Hua has nothing to do with this player who often makes zero turnovers.

At this moment, the opponent is Sao Paulo, and all he can do is try not to let the opponent easily achieve his strategic intentions.

Paul dribbled the ball around, playing more and more fancy, seeing that Meng Hua didn't make a steal, he tried his best to seduce him.

Opponents don't interact, half the fun.

Meng Hua was unmoved. He could resist a poker appointment with a beauty like Thalia. Is there any temptation in this world that he can't resist?
Enough teasing and about time, Paul called Bridges to cover.

Bridges, who screened aggressively, was quickly rewarded with a three-pointer over James.

The ball directly stopped the Lakers, and the fool also knew to call a timeout.

(End of this chapter)