NBA: Opening breaks record

Chapter 89 Triple-double blocks, tenth in history

Meng Hua was indeed stunned. He won another triple-double, but he was no longer the youngest, and such a young record was only counted once.

[Detected that the host name has gone down in history. 】

[A triple-double in points, rebounds and blocks in a single game ranks tenth in history among such triple-doubles. 】

Ranked tenth, how is it possible?

Although triple-doubles in blocked shots are rare, in my impression, there are several in active service. The five great McGee have played, let alone the prehistoric gods.

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No. 11 on the list, Olajuwon, [-] times.

The second on the list, Mutombo, 10 times.

Third on the list, David Robinson, 9 times.

Fourth on the list, Sean Bradley, 6 times.

Fifth on the list, Mark Ayton, 5 times.

Sixth on the list, white edge, 4 times.

Seventh on the list, Camby, 3 times.

Eighth on the list, Big Ben, 2 times.

For players with only 1 time, the calculation is based on points + offensive rebounds * 2 + defensive rebounds + blocked shots * 2.

Ninth on the list, O'Neal, 24 points, 15 blocks, 10 offenses and 18 defenses.

Tenth on the list, Meng Hua, 46 points, 12 blocks, 4 offenses and 8 defenses.

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[The host has obtained a gift package that goes down in history, is it open? 】

Just tenth, as the goalkeeper, Meng Hua was so excited that he opened it directly.

[Open the gift package, get the three-point shooting skill package, the host's three-point ability has been upgraded from C-level to B-level, and the shooting rate is 40%. 】

Another three-pointer, great, no matter how good the defensive skills are, if you can't score, you can't help the team to the maximum extent.

Meng Hua calmed down and walked towards the locker room.

James, who was being interviewed, had sharp eyes, grabbed him, and said to the photographer: "Shoot him, shoot him, this is our MVP today, he scored an estimated 40 points, and also dedicated a wonderful defense. He beat Antetokounmpo."

Although he didn't defeat Antetokounmpo himself, Meng Hua did it for him, and James was also very happy.

Meng Hua greeted the camera, secretly slandering, underestimating people, your brother and I scored 46 points.

The reporter hesitated for a while, and was interviewing James, wondering if he would be angry if he gave the wheat to Meng Hua.

How old-fashioned James is, he grabbed the microphone and said, "Ask him, ask him."

The reporter said: "Hua, you played so well today. TNT's Barkley knelt down on the spot and apologized to you. How do you feel now?"

It's all for dinner, Meng Hua recalled the scene of seeing O'Neill in the locker room, and he even remembered every word O'Neill said.

"There is no need to apologize. He and O'Neill, one is my fan and the other is responsible for spraying me. I already knew it, but I don't have time to watch the show, so I don't know what they said specifically."

After Meng Hua finished speaking, he waved his hand and walked back to the locker room.

While taking a shower, the excitement of winning the game faded, and he began to worry a little.

This game is an experience card for Olajuwon, the owner of a perverted 11-block triple-double.

In the next round, without the experience card, can I get a firm foothold after being beaten back to my original form?
40% three-point shooting rate, S-level lateral movement ability, B-level dribbling skills, and C-level lower body strength.

Being a good role player should be fine.

The problem is that he is no longer satisfied with being a role player, he wants to be a star.

After taking a shower, several reporters were interviewing the players.

A Chinese reporter looked at Meng Hua eagerly.

He did not greet the team in advance, so Meng Hua did not intend to be interviewed.

Just as I was about to go back to the hotel, I saw hope in his eyes, but more fear and anxiety.

Isn't this the look in my eyes before?

He should have just graduated, working hard in a foreign country, and Meng Hua is very aware of the bitterness of it.

Meng Hua waved to him with a smile and sat down.

This wasn't even an interview, it was supposed to be a heart-to-heart.

Meng Hua originally thought that since his heart had been cultivated to be as firm as a rock, he would be the only one to play basketball, and he was not the savior of the world, and how others lived was none of his business.

But that look melted him.

Back at the hotel, he went to have dinner immediately, and some food was prepared in the locker room, but none of them were to his liking.

There are still differences in eating habits, and he has tried his best to adapt.

Under the premise of scientific training and diet, he does not want to change many things in his bones.

As soon as I arrived at the restaurant, I ran into old acquaintances.

Edens' best friend.

On the court, she helped him a lot, helping him forge a deer knife.

When the best friend saw Meng Hua, her beautiful cheeks became even more radiant.

"Meng Hua, you hit really hard."

"Thank you, you really have a vision."

"I also play basketball, you can teach me." The best friend acted coquettishly and cutely, as if she was an old acquaintance with him.

"Sorry, I don't have time, we're going to Cleveland tomorrow."

The best friend with long hair, leaned closer, exhaling like blue: "I have a ball in my room, I can teach it now."

So proactive?Could it be a fairy dancing, Meng Hua cautiously refused again.

He has just gained a firm foothold, and there is no experience card in the future, so let's concentrate on playing.

The best friend turned and left with a face full of disappointment.

Meng Hua sat down to eat, and someone sat across from him.

There are many positions, he couldn't help but look up, it was the red-haired woman in sunglasses cheering him on.

Is the macho so fragrant?

"Meng Hua, you hit really hard."

The words to strike up a conversation are the same, and their circle probably has a collection of chasing men.

"Thank you, you really have a vision."

"I also play basketball, you can teach me."

There is no problem with this, but the red-haired girl is also imitating her best friend's cuteness.

"Did you just hear that?"

"Yes." The red-haired girl didn't deny it.

What the hell!

She actually spoke Chinese, and he looked at her suspiciously.

The red-haired girl took off her sunglasses, and it was Wu Shuying.

She laughed wildly, seeing that Meng Hua didn't recognize her, she was very proud of her makeup.

To tease me?Impossible, she should have her own reasons, Meng Hua suppressed her curiosity.

Many things, the more you ask others, the less you want to talk about them.

If you don't ask anything, she will pour mung beans in a bamboo tube and tell you everything.

Wu Shuying happens to be this kind of person too.

It turned out that she was worried that sitting in the front row would be recognized by the family members.

If Meng Hua didn't sign a contract with the company, and she chased after Milwaukee, she would be caught easily.

One thing more is worse than one thing less, so I simply changed my attire.

She talked eloquently, just after the fourth quarter ended, she got up and wanted to leave the field immediately, not understanding that there was going to be overtime.

After all, many football leagues end in a draw.

In the face of masters, you'd better be honest, even if it's pretending.

In any case, Wu Shuying finally reached a signing agreement with Meng Hua.

Many years later, looking back on tonight, she was very happy.

She chose the [-]-kilometer track, not because she was so optimistic about Meng Hua, but because the word "failure" did not exist in her dictionary.

What the hell, my mother has taken a fancy to you, but you actually rejected me.

"Do you still need me to teach you how to play basketball?" Meng Hua asked.

Wu Shuying raised her eyebrows: "Beauty is short-lived, and youth is the same. You'd better play honestly and don't touch sensual dogs."

After speaking, he got up and left the restaurant.

Didn't you say you wanted to play ball?
Who am I provoking?

(End of this chapter)