NBA: Opening breaks record

Chapter 416
The Lakers boarded the plane and flew to Golden State.

This time, the three of Song Siying did not go to the away game to watch the match.

They are all still students, rich but not free.

After landing, walking out of the airport, I felt the madness of the Warriors fans.

Seeing James come out, they quickly unfolded the poster, which showed Curry, a primary school student, stepping on James who was beaten to the ground by Green.

This belongs to the pig teammate. This kind of magical operation will not hit the seasoned James at all, but will only stimulate his bestiality.

James sneered the whole time and didn't interact with the opposing fans, so he was bitten by a dog.

When he arrived at the hotel, what awaited him was still a huge poster.

This time, the drawing is more realistic.

Curry wore the crown while James knelt in front of him.

It also read: The new king is crowned, and the old king falls.

Killing hearts.

Meng Hua asked: "LeBron, are you passing the throne to your son?"

James laughed and said, "Don't bother with this rubbish." Even though he said so, Meng Hua stabbed Curry, and he was very useful.

In the hotel room, Meng Hua was meditating, similar to Curry's meditation.

The end of science is theology.

The meditation before the game has always helped him a lot and made him stronger mentally.

When he went through his actions in his mind over and over again, the energy surged, his whole body was full of energy, he ran faster and jumped higher.

After all, it's almost time.

He made a bowl of "White Elephant" instant noodles, and after eating, he and his teammates set off for the "Datong Center".

Outside the arena, there are fans wearing Warriors jerseys everywhere.

Naturally, they were not fans of the Lakers. When they saw the Lakers bus, they were like hungry dogs seeing bones. They got up one after another and greeted the bus loudly.

There are Fake Lakers, and more people are Fake James. Of course, there are also ones against Meng Hua. After all, he is responsible for defending Curry.

In the locker room of the home and away teams, the two head coaches are mobilizing their students for the final pre-war.

In the TNT studio, the commentators also seized the time and continued to analyze the game.

There was a lot of rhetoric, and everyone came up with a lot of reasons.

Both O'Neal and Smith believe that the series will play seven games. The difference is that O'Neal supports the Lakers to pass, while Smith supports the Warriors.

Barkley believes that the Warriors will solve the Lakers in six games.

Specific to a single game, in this game, the three are unanimously optimistic about the Warriors winning.

They are all optimistic that the Warriors can win and they can quarrel. What they argue is whether Poole can continue to be magical.

Previously, in the Warriors' elimination of the Grizzlies, Poole Jordan possessed his body and killed the Quartet, playing an even more amazing game than Curry.

Amidst the screams of the fans, the referee threw the ball over the arena.

It is just a ball. At this moment, no matter how big it is, it bears the burden of deciding the outcome of the game. There is absolutely no tie.

Thick eyebrows accelerated into the air, like an eagle, his fingers were full of speed and strength, and he was the first to touch the basketball.

There was a blond female fan in the front row, her eyes were like torches, she saw that this finger was unusual, she subconsciously clamped her legs.

James stuck in position, waiting for the ball to float over.

Of course he can pick it up, but he's going to show Wiggins.

Wiggins didn't bother to talk to him. In terms of strength, he is not James' opponent. He has other tricks.

James dribbled through halftime, putting on a posture that I can do it, and I want to go straight.

How could Wiggins allow him to be presumptuous, with his waist down and his horse waving wildly, building an iron wall in front of James.

James has an advantage in strength, but a disadvantage in speed and explosive power. Under the frantic interference of Wiggins, he tried to shoot a three-pointer.

Curry received a pass from Green, accelerated his movement, and only took one step before he encountered Meng Hua.

Curry is worse than James, and his static and dynamic physical fitness is at a disadvantage.

Except for projection and experience, he seems to be useless in front of Meng Hua.

He didn't want to pass the first ball in the opening game. He also imitated James and tried to shoot a three-pointer.

This kind of shooting that is not in his own rhythm is better than Curry, and he can't make it.

James continued to control the ball. He knew that Wiggins was angry with him, and he was also angry. He was eager to teach Wiggins a lesson, but haste made waste.

Wiggins is a circle smaller than James, but his feet are flexible and his wingspan is also very long.

James singles him, except for the back and slowly advancing, other offensive tricks have no advantage.

And he holds the ball outside the three-point line, playing with his back all the way, it is easy to be pinched and steal the ball.

The two wrestled for a while, and James watched all directions, beckoning his thick eyebrows to come over for the pick-and-roll.

Thick eyebrows strode forward to rescue him, and he kicked behind Wiggins like a deep wedge.

Wiggins wanted to move laterally, but found that he was firmly blocked by thick eyebrows.

James dribbled the ball laterally, and after flashing out of the shooting space, he continued to shoot a three-pointer.

Bang!
The basket tonight seems to be against him.

Thompson got the rebound, dribbled through halftime, and handed it to Curry.

As soon as Curry caught the ball, Meng Hua had already moved over, very close, very close.

Curry took two tentative steps in a row, Meng Hua, who saw through his fiction and reality, stood still.

Curry had no choice but to continue to learn from James and call Green for a pick-and-roll.

The Green Tiger went down the mountain, but was dodged by Meng Hua.

Seeing that Meng Hua was going to chase Curry, Green continued to move horizontally, not much, but it interfered with Meng Hua's progress.

Losing his center of gravity, Meng Hua staggered, but still ran towards Curry, raising his hands high, as if to block the shot.

Curry was not frightened, and threw a three-pointer lightly.

Bang!
Curry also hit the iron.

The two masters failed to score two consecutive three-pointers, which seems to indicate that tonight's game will not be a high-scoring game.

The Lakers were not discouraged and made a comeback.

This time, James no longer holds the ball.

He chose to run without the ball, like a flying swallow crossing a thousand mountains, like a dragon scouring thousands of waters.

After a lot of hard work, after bypassing two screens, Westbrook's ball bombarded him like a cannonball.

Listening to the whirring of the ball, James felt that the ball was phantom, and secretly cursed: "Well, Westbrook, is it necessary to use such force?"

unloading force.

catch the ball.

work hard.

Take off.

projection.

James is smooth and smooth, his movements are silky and supple. At this moment, he is his own chairman.

Bang!
Still hit the iron.

James stared bull-like eyes and couldn't believe himself.

He compared his shooting action with his hands, and retreated to the half court defense helplessly.

Curry was secretly laughing, he was just a fool, he made a three-point shot and asked my elementary school student to teach you a lesson.

In the frontcourt, Curry dribbled around two screens, did another fake, and ran to the spot.

Green passes the ball like a master.

In the field of passing, he has no talent, and his dribbling has just passed.

But pass it on often, pass it on, and pass it on.

Curry caught the ball, worried that Meng Hua would make up for the loopholes, he got wind under his feet and quickly threw the ball.

It is not so much a vote as a push.

This is Curry's unique shooting posture, fast and accurate.

It's just a pity that this time he still hit the iron.

The opening six consecutive irons.

(End of this chapter)