NOVEL NEXT NBA: Opening breaks record
Chapter 427 20 seconds left!
Chapter 427 20 seconds left!
Meng Hua's direct jump shot is to bully you that Curry's jumping ability is not good.
Unlike the previous jump shot, he was worried about being cut. He raised the ball high first, and then took off.
This doesn't look like a big difference, but it's actually a completely different way of exerting force.
Fortunately, he had also practiced this kind of jump shot before.
Curry knew that the only thing he could do was to cut off the ball the moment Meng Hua lifted the ball and exposed it.
But Meng Hua lifted the ball to his shoulder first, and then took off. This change of order made him unable to do anything. He simply turned his head and looked at his own basket.
When the ball flew halfway, he knew it had gone in. Looking at James who bypassed Wiggins from the outside and rushed to grab the rebound, he grinned at the corner of his mouth and cursed secretly: "Idiot."
He was being bullied, and he desperately wanted to bully someone to relieve this negative emotion.
Swish!
Meng Hua overtook the score again.
The Warriors trailed by 2 points with 1 minute and 20 seconds left.
Cole looked at the big screen and confirmed that the point difference was 2 points. He still didn't call a timeout, and competed with Vogel on another front.
Can Curry respond again?
If you respond again, you will score 4 goals in a row.
The fans looked at Curry, feeling a little uneasy in their hearts. Even if they made 4 empty baskets, they might not be able to score all of them. What's more, Curry had to face that damn No. 95.
The feeling of suffocation came to his face. Although the rational fans pretended to say that the Lakers would win, their hearts were towards the home team after all. He also watched the game nervously, forgetting that he said the Lakers would win.
The male companion naturally hoped that the Warriors would win.
Only the blonde beauty, on the contrary, hoped that the Lakers would win. After all, basketball was irrelevant to her, and she wanted to slap the companion who brought her here.
Some things are so ironic, you spend money to invite a beautiful woman to watch the game, but she wants to see you make a fool of yourself.
Curry took the ball, stopped in the Logo area, and tapped the ball with his right hand.
Meng Hua didn't expect him to stop at such a distance, and stepped back another 30 centimeters to prevent his teammates from picking and rolling.
The distance of 30 centimeters was not safe at all. Curry glanced at the long-handed monster in front of him and stretched out his left hand to protect the ball.
Meng Hua tried his feet, advancing and retreating non-stop.When he goes in, Curry dribbles the ball behind him; when he retreats, Curry dribbles forward, teasing him to steal the ball.
The rhythm of the two is amazingly synchronized, as if they are dancing.
Those who can play defense and offense like this are probably the two of them.
The fans spontaneously applauded for a long time.
Meng Hua went forward again, in addition to his footsteps, his hands also moved forward.
This is a false move, he wants to sell a flaw and lead Curry to break through.
He is fine, and Curry is not stupid, so how could he be fooled.
Meng Hua sighed, and stepped back again to prevent Curry from running away.
Green came, and he came slowly, dodging Meng Hua's dragon-binding hand, crossed his feet, and exerted force on his anus, standing on Meng Hua's side like an iron partner.
Caught off guard, Meng Hua followed Curry to the left and was immediately caught by Green.
Green also made a dirty move, placing his elbow three centimeters from Meng Hua's throat.
Meng Hua turned to the left with all his strength, and Green was worried, so he grabbed Meng Hua's wrist and let it go quickly.
After making moves one after another, Meng Hua was finally blocked to death.
Curry, who easily ran out of the open space, hit the net with a three-pointer.
He ran back happily, he didn't know what was going on behind him, he thought he was getting rid of Meng Hua by virtue of his strength.
With 1 minute left, James looked to the sidelines. The coach was very good today, but he didn't call a timeout.
Is it unresponsive?Or trust us enough?
It should be because I believe in my ability to play key shots, James thought so, with brisk steps, and quickly dribbled the ball across the half.
Wiggins rolled up his trousers and started fighting.
Others, pass by and hit me casually, you James can't do it, if you want to miss me, you can only crawl over my corpse.
James glanced at him, licked his lower lip, and looked at you with no pattern, is basketball a one-on-one match?Now Meng Hua's hands are hot, and the pig knows how to fight.
Say Meng Hua, and Meng Hua will arrive.
With a flicker of the yellow shadow, Wiggins' whole body was shaken, limp and powerless, and he stood dumbfounded, as if someone had hit his acupuncture points.
James dribbled the ball laterally. Seeing that Wiggins didn't move, Tang Shen had to turn around and chase James.
The first rule of defense, when the mind is confused and you don't know how to defend, give priority to chasing the ball holder.
One step, two steps, James looked back at the moon.
Yo?It's strange that no one is defending Meng Hua who cuts outside. Wiggins seems to be short-circuited.
James would not miss this kind of opportunity, and passed the ball confidently. As long as the pass was passed, Meng Hua, who was facing the open space, would definitely be able to make the ball, so he passed it very carefully.
If this is Westbrook, it is probably still a cannonball pass, because he wants to be the fastest, so that Meng Hua can catch the ball and shoot in this wide open state.
From this perspective, Westbrook dominates the ball and controls the scene, which is still not as good as James.
The almighty James is forced to play off the ball. The greater his ability, the greater his responsibility, and the more likely he will appear in a position he doesn't like.
Meng Hua received the ball, and there was a flat surface in front of him. He hadn't seen such a big open space for a long time.
It seems a little ashamed to be put like this.
Meng Hua made a jump shot and scored a three-pointer.
The moment he projected, Wiggins seemed to react and rushed towards Meng Hua like crazy.
Not even laser weapons can stop Meng Hua.
Swish!
Meng Hua hit a 3-pointer again.
The Datong Center was as quiet as death, and Meng Hua thoughtfully fitted them with mufflers.
It's over, it's over!
The fans stared at the score, at a loss.
Sitting up in shock while dying, the live DJ gritted his steel teeth and tried his best to play the sound effects of the attack. It turned out that just pressing the keyboard would be so tiring.
Even if he was just acting as a tool man and passed it to Curry after receiving it, Poole still felt his hands trembling a little. As a third grader, he admired Meng Hua very much. Why was this first grader so stable?
Curry received the ball and immediately called a pick-and-roll. Green pulled up from the baseline. This time, Meng Hua, who had been blocked countless times by him, evolved.
Green was clearly standing in front of him, and he passed through Green's body as if transparent, leaving Green with a surprised face.
Curry continued to the right and found Wiggins.
Wiggins also failed to block Meng Hua, but Meng Hua looked through the wall and didn't notice that Curry passed the ball to Green, and then ran to Green again.
Dribbling and not dribbling, the running speed is definitely different.
When Meng Hua was amazed by Curry's speed and accelerated again, Curry had already run two meters away.
Where to go!
Meng Hua accelerated and chased after Curry like a goshawk.
Curry received a hand-off pass from Green and immediately jumped up to shoot.
With Meng Hua behind him, it is absolutely impossible to block the ball.
In fact, he could tell from Green's eyes that if Meng Hua could interfere with his shooting, Green's feet would not stand like that.
Curry raised his arm, he didn't aim at all, and directly dialed the ball for a shot.
This is the memory formed by his million three-point shots.
Swish!
A three-pointer was scored, and thunderous applause erupted from the Chase Center.
20 seconds left!
(End of this chapter)
Meng Hua's direct jump shot is to bully you that Curry's jumping ability is not good.
Unlike the previous jump shot, he was worried about being cut. He raised the ball high first, and then took off.
This doesn't look like a big difference, but it's actually a completely different way of exerting force.
Fortunately, he had also practiced this kind of jump shot before.
Curry knew that the only thing he could do was to cut off the ball the moment Meng Hua lifted the ball and exposed it.
But Meng Hua lifted the ball to his shoulder first, and then took off. This change of order made him unable to do anything. He simply turned his head and looked at his own basket.
When the ball flew halfway, he knew it had gone in. Looking at James who bypassed Wiggins from the outside and rushed to grab the rebound, he grinned at the corner of his mouth and cursed secretly: "Idiot."
He was being bullied, and he desperately wanted to bully someone to relieve this negative emotion.
Swish!
Meng Hua overtook the score again.
The Warriors trailed by 2 points with 1 minute and 20 seconds left.
Cole looked at the big screen and confirmed that the point difference was 2 points. He still didn't call a timeout, and competed with Vogel on another front.
Can Curry respond again?
If you respond again, you will score 4 goals in a row.
The fans looked at Curry, feeling a little uneasy in their hearts. Even if they made 4 empty baskets, they might not be able to score all of them. What's more, Curry had to face that damn No. 95.
The feeling of suffocation came to his face. Although the rational fans pretended to say that the Lakers would win, their hearts were towards the home team after all. He also watched the game nervously, forgetting that he said the Lakers would win.
The male companion naturally hoped that the Warriors would win.
Only the blonde beauty, on the contrary, hoped that the Lakers would win. After all, basketball was irrelevant to her, and she wanted to slap the companion who brought her here.
Some things are so ironic, you spend money to invite a beautiful woman to watch the game, but she wants to see you make a fool of yourself.
Curry took the ball, stopped in the Logo area, and tapped the ball with his right hand.
Meng Hua didn't expect him to stop at such a distance, and stepped back another 30 centimeters to prevent his teammates from picking and rolling.
The distance of 30 centimeters was not safe at all. Curry glanced at the long-handed monster in front of him and stretched out his left hand to protect the ball.
Meng Hua tried his feet, advancing and retreating non-stop.When he goes in, Curry dribbles the ball behind him; when he retreats, Curry dribbles forward, teasing him to steal the ball.
The rhythm of the two is amazingly synchronized, as if they are dancing.
Those who can play defense and offense like this are probably the two of them.
The fans spontaneously applauded for a long time.
Meng Hua went forward again, in addition to his footsteps, his hands also moved forward.
This is a false move, he wants to sell a flaw and lead Curry to break through.
He is fine, and Curry is not stupid, so how could he be fooled.
Meng Hua sighed, and stepped back again to prevent Curry from running away.
Green came, and he came slowly, dodging Meng Hua's dragon-binding hand, crossed his feet, and exerted force on his anus, standing on Meng Hua's side like an iron partner.
Caught off guard, Meng Hua followed Curry to the left and was immediately caught by Green.
Green also made a dirty move, placing his elbow three centimeters from Meng Hua's throat.
Meng Hua turned to the left with all his strength, and Green was worried, so he grabbed Meng Hua's wrist and let it go quickly.
After making moves one after another, Meng Hua was finally blocked to death.
Curry, who easily ran out of the open space, hit the net with a three-pointer.
He ran back happily, he didn't know what was going on behind him, he thought he was getting rid of Meng Hua by virtue of his strength.
With 1 minute left, James looked to the sidelines. The coach was very good today, but he didn't call a timeout.
Is it unresponsive?Or trust us enough?
It should be because I believe in my ability to play key shots, James thought so, with brisk steps, and quickly dribbled the ball across the half.
Wiggins rolled up his trousers and started fighting.
Others, pass by and hit me casually, you James can't do it, if you want to miss me, you can only crawl over my corpse.
James glanced at him, licked his lower lip, and looked at you with no pattern, is basketball a one-on-one match?Now Meng Hua's hands are hot, and the pig knows how to fight.
Say Meng Hua, and Meng Hua will arrive.
With a flicker of the yellow shadow, Wiggins' whole body was shaken, limp and powerless, and he stood dumbfounded, as if someone had hit his acupuncture points.
James dribbled the ball laterally. Seeing that Wiggins didn't move, Tang Shen had to turn around and chase James.
The first rule of defense, when the mind is confused and you don't know how to defend, give priority to chasing the ball holder.
One step, two steps, James looked back at the moon.
Yo?It's strange that no one is defending Meng Hua who cuts outside. Wiggins seems to be short-circuited.
James would not miss this kind of opportunity, and passed the ball confidently. As long as the pass was passed, Meng Hua, who was facing the open space, would definitely be able to make the ball, so he passed it very carefully.
If this is Westbrook, it is probably still a cannonball pass, because he wants to be the fastest, so that Meng Hua can catch the ball and shoot in this wide open state.
From this perspective, Westbrook dominates the ball and controls the scene, which is still not as good as James.
The almighty James is forced to play off the ball. The greater his ability, the greater his responsibility, and the more likely he will appear in a position he doesn't like.
Meng Hua received the ball, and there was a flat surface in front of him. He hadn't seen such a big open space for a long time.
It seems a little ashamed to be put like this.
Meng Hua made a jump shot and scored a three-pointer.
The moment he projected, Wiggins seemed to react and rushed towards Meng Hua like crazy.
Not even laser weapons can stop Meng Hua.
Swish!
Meng Hua hit a 3-pointer again.
The Datong Center was as quiet as death, and Meng Hua thoughtfully fitted them with mufflers.
It's over, it's over!
The fans stared at the score, at a loss.
Sitting up in shock while dying, the live DJ gritted his steel teeth and tried his best to play the sound effects of the attack. It turned out that just pressing the keyboard would be so tiring.
Even if he was just acting as a tool man and passed it to Curry after receiving it, Poole still felt his hands trembling a little. As a third grader, he admired Meng Hua very much. Why was this first grader so stable?
Curry received the ball and immediately called a pick-and-roll. Green pulled up from the baseline. This time, Meng Hua, who had been blocked countless times by him, evolved.
Green was clearly standing in front of him, and he passed through Green's body as if transparent, leaving Green with a surprised face.
Curry continued to the right and found Wiggins.
Wiggins also failed to block Meng Hua, but Meng Hua looked through the wall and didn't notice that Curry passed the ball to Green, and then ran to Green again.
Dribbling and not dribbling, the running speed is definitely different.
When Meng Hua was amazed by Curry's speed and accelerated again, Curry had already run two meters away.
Where to go!
Meng Hua accelerated and chased after Curry like a goshawk.
Curry received a hand-off pass from Green and immediately jumped up to shoot.
With Meng Hua behind him, it is absolutely impossible to block the ball.
In fact, he could tell from Green's eyes that if Meng Hua could interfere with his shooting, Green's feet would not stand like that.
Curry raised his arm, he didn't aim at all, and directly dialed the ball for a shot.
This is the memory formed by his million three-point shots.
Swish!
A three-pointer was scored, and thunderous applause erupted from the Chase Center.
20 seconds left!
(End of this chapter)
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