Buddha's light illuminates NBA

Chapter 120 Never forget, there must be an echo!
During the intermission, some of Liu Yu's roommates finally got up.

Not to mention, it's only past eight o'clock, which is quite early.

"57:60, not bad. The Knicks are still leading by 3 points. It seems that the Magic are not that strong." A roommate held a washbasin and stopped next to Liu Yu, staring at the score situation of the two sides when CCTV was analyzing the halftime, and muttered.

"..." Liu Yu knew that this guy didn't understand basketball at all, so he didn't want to refute.

This is a strange person who can sit with three or five girls in the cafeteria and talk about returning the princess.

My impression of basketball is that this guy's eyes are really big, he can compete with Little Swallow, this guy is not awake, yo, this is fine, his nostrils are very energetic!
Of course, as Lu Ming played well in the NBA, Liu Yu's roommate also knew the names of some stars in order to have something to talk about in front of girls.

It is only limited to knowing.

"Hey, Lu Ming, he already scored 21 points in the halftime! He made 12 of 8 shots, not bad! It seems that the Magic's defense is pretty average." The roommate said again.

"..." Go and wash your face quickly.

"Oh, let me go, how did Carter get 8 points? Four major shooting guards, how did he get such a few points? I remember a McGrady moment, didn't he score 35 points in 13 seconds? Why is Carter so unbearable when he is also one of the four major shooting guards? He can only dunk, right?" The roommate didn't wear glasses, so the whole person was almost stuck on the computer screen.

"..." You should put on your glasses first.

Besides, when did the four major shooting guards say that?

And the McGrady moment, that's been five years!

Five years, do you know how much the NBA has changed in the past five years?
You know, after five years, McGrady is half dead?
The roommate didn't know, he only saw it with his own eyes, only to realize that he had heard it for nothing, shook his head and sighed, "Seeing is better than hearing a hundred times, once you see it, hey, who is this guy, his smile is too scary!"

Suddenly, Howard's head appeared on the screen, which startled him.

"This is Howard, the magic beast himself." Liu Yu said helplessly.

"Oh, so it's because of his resemblance that you gave him the nickname of Warcraft? I think it's not good, it's a bit disrespectful." The roommate said, and gave Liu Yu a contemptuous look.

It's a pity that he squinted because he didn't wear glasses because of myopia, and his eyes were blocked by thick eyelids.

"Then what, go wash your face and brush your teeth. I can smell what you ate in the middle of the night!" Liu Yu suddenly took half a step back and said.

"..."

The roommate finally shut up and went out with the washbasin in hand.

Good guy, it's finally clean.

This side is quiet, but there is a lot of noise.

At the start of the second half, Howard used the copy button to paste him from the first half to the second half. Every time he received a ball in the interior and dunked hard, he would shout at Lu when he retreated, "I'll wait for you in the interior!"

Then on the defensive end, after blocking a cap from David Lee, he still yelled at Lu Ming, "I'll wait for you inside!"

Good guy, really persistent.

As an adult, Lu Ming cannot be angry with a child.

But again and again, he almost said that he hooked Howard from the outside line, and said angrily, "Come here!"

The final result was that Lu Ming didn't go in, and Howard didn't come out.

The two sides played their own games, so in the third quarter, except for Howard spouting the same trash talk at Lu Ming, and Lu Ming was able to torture White Chocolate a few times, the whole process was not happy.

But in this quarter, Liu Yu's roommate said that the magic was not very powerful, and the outside shooters finally found their target, and scored three-pointers one after another.

If it weren't for the Knicks also having two three-pointers, they really wouldn't be able to withstand the Magic's offense.

At the end of the three quarters, 80:76, ​​the Magic won by 7 points in a single quarter and overtook the Knicks by 4 points.

D'Antoni's hair is going to be bald, but he just can't think of how to solve the big problem of the Magic's one-star shooting.

Yes, the Magic at this time is playing the authentic one-star four-shot tactic. A Howard is on the inside, and when he has a chance to catch the ball, he will attack the basket from a short distance. In this regard, there are really few centers who can defend him.

Yao Ming, who is recuperating at home, counts as one.

Or, just wait for teammates to shoot, listen to the sound, and then choose to return to defense or take off to grab rebounds. The rebounding is enviable, and occasionally one or two assists can be passed.

If Howard had a little bit of passing talent, he wouldn't be so hot-headed and hard-working as soon as he got the ball inside, and it would be more than enough to average a few more assists per game.

It's a pity, a mermaid who has never seen the sewer, after all, does not know the beauty of it.

After the third quarter, Howard, who had played for about 23 minutes, also took a rest.

When there were more than 5 minutes left in the third quarter, Howard was ready to play again. There was no way. When Howard was off the court, the Magic's center really couldn't grab the rebounds and beat David Lee, so the second three-pointers of the outside shooters were reduced.

So the "not so good" Magic team fell behind again.

Although only one point behind.

"The Magic is too dependent on Howard. It seems that the transactions made by the Magic management during the offseason did not achieve the expected results." Jr. Van Gundy said, giving his brother Van Gundy a headache.

"It's actually not that bad. After all, the season has just started, and the team's new lineup will take some time to adjust. Moreover, the record of the Magic is not bad." Mike Breen said something for the Magic.

Van Gundy Jr. nodded, and said, "I hope they can run in quickly. The teams in the East seem to have made a lot of progress this year."

"Yeah. One more thing, don't just see the Magic trailing by one point. You also need to see that on the Knicks side, Lu's stats of 27 points, 8 assists and 2 rebounds are worthy of a one-point lead. So, the current Knicks team is not as strong as everyone thinks." Mike Breen was calm and impartial. After speaking for the Magic, he supported the Knicks.

Why do you want to say this?

Because even though the Knicks' record since the season has shocked many experts, they believe that Lu Ming's performance is destined to be a flash in the pan, and they still think that the Knicks' record is too watery.

As the season progresses, the Knicks certainly won't.

Whether they can make it to the playoffs is still up for debate.

Some people, he thinks you can't do it, even if you do it alone to average 33 points per game at the age of 32, he still thinks you can't do it.

Therefore, some people did not become physically disabled at the Tokyo Olympics, they have always been like this.

"Boss, I think you should go inside and fuck Howard." Milicic, who was tortured by Howard for three quarters before playing in the fourth quarter, actually thought carefully.

No, the matter between you centers, why do you involve me as a shooting guard.

Oh, forgot, I'm a point guard now.

Lu Ming glanced at Millie, who was about to fight, and then looked at the score on the field, and said, "There is no rush. But, didn't I tell you that Howard was going to push him outward? Why did you spin and jump against him?"

"Well, I had a bad stomach yesterday, and I can't use my legs." Milicic smiled sarcastically.

"Is it really bad?"

"Well, it really doesn't work."

Hearing that he was so frank, Lu Ming didn't even want the so-called dignity of a man, so he couldn't talk about him anymore, so he just patted him on the shoulder to express his sympathy.

"Then what, boss, what I said can't be done, not that one can't be done, but that one can't be done." Milicic read something from Lu Ming's sympathetic eyes, and quickly explained.

So, which one doesn't work?
Lu Ming waved his hand to show that I understand, then took off his training clothes and prepared to play.

Milicic also walked down from the technical stage, but he shook the big Van Gundy on the opposite side, "So, this guy D'Antoni let Milicic go to the technical stage, not for playing? What a waste of my prepared tactics!"

Although Milicic did not have the upper hand against Howard, his ability to spin and jump around his own center also greatly involved Howard's energy on both offense and defense.

Ah De, since you're not a center forward, don't blame me for closing the door, Warcraft!
"Come here!" As soon as he entered the court, Howard yelled at Lu Ming as soon as he got in the inside and received the ball.

It's endless.

But basketball is not played like this. There is no passive defense change. How can a guard actively run to defend the opponent's big center?
It's not O'Neill's kind of flexible and fat man who needs to double-team at any time.

Even Spike Lee, who was watching the game from the sidelines, couldn't listen anymore, and yelled at Howard, "Hey, big guy, why don't you go outside?"

"I don't know why, I'm a center, why do I have to go outside?" Howard told Spike Lee that if you don't understand basketball, don't speak casually. This will make people think that the Knicks fans are very unqualified.

"Then Lu, as a guard, why did he go inside and hit you?" Spike Li Zhen had a plausible argument.

"Hmph!" Howard froze for a moment and muttered.

Then, seeing that the game was coming to an end, the audience only back-slapped Lu Ming once, and almost exposed his secret weapon in the finals. He was unhappy again, "Hmph! It's not fun at all!"

Unhappy, he swished the basketball towards Lu Ming and threw the white chocolate next to him.

"..." White Chocolate froze for a moment after receiving the ball.

As for the others, except for Howard, those who were yelled at by Howard on the field were also a little bit sloppy, and they instantly became energetic.

Hold on, don't waver!
This is the inner true thought of the other eight people.

White Chocolate was really not too turbulent. It may be that the whole game was targeted by Lu Ming on the offensive end of the Knicks. He played a bit listless in the second half. He only contributed one pass without looking at the chest. On the offensive end of the Magic, there were no outstanding performances.

So he just led Lu Ming in an ordinary way, dribbled the ball to the middle distance, then turned around and passed the ball behind the head in an ordinary way, and gave the basketball to Howard again.

And just right, Lu Ming appeared in Howard's offensive position.

You said that white chocolate was not premeditated, and no one would believe it!

God knows, why did this guy go out of his mind just now? Did he want to catch the ball and shoot a three-pointer?
Fortunately, Huo Mi knew his way back, he braked and turned around, and received a pass from White Chocolate.

"Good shot! Haha, huh?" After receiving the ball in his chest, Howard was taken aback for a moment, then saw Lu Ming in front of him, and shouted excitedly.

"Bring it to me!"

However, at the moment when he was distracted and shouted in a daze, Lu Ming suddenly reached out and caught the basketball that Howard was holding in both hands, and then stretched out the other hand, and instantly grabbed it together, and the basketball was in his hands.

After grabbing the ball, Lu Ming rushed to the backcourt immediately.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! You said you are a good brother, let me buckle one more, you can't afford a sneak attack!" Howard chased after him with his long legs, and at the same time cursed with his mouth open.

Fortunately, being a good brother, he can't say trash like "you little trash".

"Dwight, come here!" Lu Ming rushed halfway, and suddenly stopped at the top of the arc, shouting at Howard who didn't brake this time.

But at this time, Howard, who was all about getting ready to go inside, and then slapped Lu Ming fiercely, turned around when he heard Lu Ming shout, looked left and right, took two steps forward with his pants in his hand, and then pointed to himself, "Are you talking to me?"

"Yes, it's you. It was agreed before the game." Lu Ming grabbed the basketball with one hand and nodded seriously.

"Haha, you really are a good brother, you do what you say! Hey, get out of the way, I'm going to lock him up!" Howard had forgotten the steal just now, and shouted at his teammates who were about to step forward to respond with surprise.

Carter was halfway up and looked back at the head coach in the direction of the backcourt.

Big Van Gundy covered his face with his hands, unable to speak.

What can he do?

On the court, this is an eight-year-old child, you have to be coaxed, you can't shout or curse.

Otherwise, he will definitely pretend to be innocent with you, "Coach, you yell at me!"

Why is this eight years old?

"Come on, Lu, let me see how you break through my body!" Howard stretched out his legs, almost in a dry toilet posture, and clapped his hands on the floor twice, indicating that Lu Ming could attack.

"Ah, here." The Polish hammer Gortat, who was on the magic bench, saw the matchup on the field and suddenly remembered not so good memories.

Well, at the moment when he recalled, his memories were played back on the big screen at the same time.

No way, the Knicks staff are just so considerate.

If you never forget, I will surely have an echo.

(End of this chapter)