NOVEL NEXT NBA: Opening breaks record
Chapter 430 No zuo no die!
Chapter 430 No zuo no die!
It is their destiny for the two teams to fight again, and it will not stop until one team falls to the ground.
The Warriors had a big win.
Death five small, invincible.
Curry scored 36 points, and the limelight was second to none.
His three-point shooting rate really reached 50%, and he made 16 of 9 shots.
His pick-and-roll with Green and Thompson is simply a textbook.
In terms of size, Green and Thompson are not too big, but the timing of their screens is very coincidental.
Regardless of whether there was a suspicion of a mobile screen foul, they blocked Meng Hua firmly.
The Lakers can only switch defenses, and switching defenses is actually useless, and Curry was shot to death.
Or, it has little to do with defensive tactics. A shooter like Curry is going crazy, and you can't guard against it with any defensive strategy.
Curry's hurricane also drove Poole and Tang Shen. Wiggins still controlled the points and scored 17 points, and Green only hit a three-pointer.
If so, the Lakers are also passively beaten.
Post-match press conference.
The reporters showed their cards and stopped pretending.
"Curry went berserk this time, what can you do next time?"
"Cole put on the death five, you have nothing to do, is this round of the series over?"
"Compared to the last game, Meng Hua only scored 20 points this time. Young people are unstable. As the head coach, how do you adjust?"
Sharp questions were thrown to Vogel.
At this moment, Meng Hua was thinking hard in the locker room.
Losing the game made him very sad, and his mind was replaying every detail of his game at high speed.
It's like a replay of Go.
He has to figure out every defense he loses.
His wall penetration did fail sometimes, but Green moved the screen again and again, and the referee turned a blind eye.
Be yourself, and complain that the referee is not the work of a strong man. Besides, some of the Lakers' screens are also illegal screens.
You can't stare at other people's and then ignore your own, that's too double standard.
On the scale of illegal cover itself, the referee is not very good at controlling it.
Meng Hua scored 20 points and his performance was not bad. This time, the Los Angeles media did not criticize him.
In fact, they didn't criticize anyone and cheered the Lakers surprisingly unanimously.
Perhaps they also understand that winning an away game is already an excellent answer for the Lakers.
The Lakers go home, here, they will usher in two home games.
Seeing the slightly sluggish morale of the players, Vogel secretly complained.
He won the first game, it was a good start, and he was full of joy.
But if the same is 1 to 1, he now hopes to win the second game. In this case, the players will go home with the joy of victory.
Meng Hua went home with a normal heart, and the pain of losing was within that hour, and then his emotions were adjusted.
The seven-match four-win system is now 1-1. We have regained the home court advantage. They should be the ones to be afraid of. What are we afraid of?
After thinking this through, Meng Hua went into battle lightly and pushed open the door.
Yes, he had to think about how to communicate with Song Siying and the others.
Because they are the ones he cares about.
As soon as they entered, the three of them gathered in the living room to watch TV.
But it was clear that they were waiting for him.
"I'm back, why is the TV so good?" Meng Hua tried his best to keep his tone calm, and his mood was indeed very calm.
"Winning the championship is about the old women's volleyball team." Liu Feng replied.
"Oh, that's the spirit of Huaxia. Every time I hear these three words, my blood is racing."
"Are you holding back your grief? I lost the game, and I don't seem to feel your sadness." Sophie asked.
Song Siying also said: "Yeah, you don't have to think about us, you don't feel good, don't give us good looks."
Meng Hua burst out laughing.
Liu Feng said: "It's over, it's over, he's really crazy, he doesn't look like a normal person."
Meng Hua said: "Fuck you, you are crazy. I have adjusted in the locker room for an hour and I have adjusted. We have completed the goal of going to the away game. Why should I suffer?"
Song Siying's eyes lit up: "It makes sense, if we win the away game, we will regain the home court advantage."
Meng Hua nodded: "Yeah, for me personally, I even hit the game-winning shot in the first game. I beat Curry on the court. He is the league's top three-point shooter. Most people may not be able to beat him in such a situation in their entire lives. But I did it, and I did it while fighting him madly."
Sophie said: "Hearing what you said, it seems to make sense."
Liu Feng said: "So, are you still happy after losing?"
Meng Hua said: "I would be happier if I win, but I have to eat every bite. They are a strong team. They have won three championships in the past seven years. It is impossible to beat them to death with a stick."
Song Siying said: "Curry plays a lot of pick-and-rolls, and he is extremely accurate at night. I compared the video analysis and analysis, and it is recommended not to switch defenses, but to go through the wall, but Green has a lot of mobile screens."
Meng Hua said: "I also thought about it. Green will definitely block the shortest route for me to chase after Curry. I will not take the shortest route next time. I will either go inside or outside. As long as I am fast enough, I can still block Curry's shot in the first place. There is only one shortcoming. If he fakes, I will be sent flying by him."
Song Siying said: "It's a good idea. As long as you block him once, he will become more and more afraid, and the power of the pick-and-roll will naturally be unable to be exerted."
Meng Hua said firmly: "I will hat him."
Liu Feng applauded and said with a smile: "I really believe it now, you are really full of confidence."
Meng Hua said sternly: "Actually, I don't have anything. I was fighting him. Dismounting against riding. Even if I lose like this now, I have already made money. He is Curry."
Song Siying said: "In terms of mentality, you are right to think so. After all, you are only a rookie, but on your team, you are not a dismounted match against Curry. Once you can't lock him up, it will cause a chain reaction."
Liu Feng said: "Aren't you adding psychological pressure to him?"
Song Siying shook her head: "No, he will only become more courageous as he fights."
Liu Feng said with a smile: "How do you know that the more he fights, the braver he becomes?"
"He..." Song Siying still wanted to present the facts and reason, but she suddenly realized that the atmosphere was not right and seemed to be off topic, and soon she realized the meaning of Liu Feng's words.
Meng Hua was speechless. He didn't want Liu Feng to make such jokes. It had no nutritional value. If he could get Song Siying by driving this kind of car, he could race for ten days, but Liu Feng wanted to say, but he couldn't say anything.
Some people, the more you don't let them talk, the more energetic they will be, so it's better to downplay it.
Song Siying downplayed it, and asked him, "Are you hungry, I'll cook the noodles."
After speaking, he got up and walked to the kitchen.
Liu Feng was grinning, and was about to claim credit from Meng Hua when Sophie pinched him severely.
They chatted by themselves, never speaking English, but this time, Sophie seemed to speak English.
"No zuo no die!"
(End of this chapter)
It is their destiny for the two teams to fight again, and it will not stop until one team falls to the ground.
The Warriors had a big win.
Death five small, invincible.
Curry scored 36 points, and the limelight was second to none.
His three-point shooting rate really reached 50%, and he made 16 of 9 shots.
His pick-and-roll with Green and Thompson is simply a textbook.
In terms of size, Green and Thompson are not too big, but the timing of their screens is very coincidental.
Regardless of whether there was a suspicion of a mobile screen foul, they blocked Meng Hua firmly.
The Lakers can only switch defenses, and switching defenses is actually useless, and Curry was shot to death.
Or, it has little to do with defensive tactics. A shooter like Curry is going crazy, and you can't guard against it with any defensive strategy.
Curry's hurricane also drove Poole and Tang Shen. Wiggins still controlled the points and scored 17 points, and Green only hit a three-pointer.
If so, the Lakers are also passively beaten.
Post-match press conference.
The reporters showed their cards and stopped pretending.
"Curry went berserk this time, what can you do next time?"
"Cole put on the death five, you have nothing to do, is this round of the series over?"
"Compared to the last game, Meng Hua only scored 20 points this time. Young people are unstable. As the head coach, how do you adjust?"
Sharp questions were thrown to Vogel.
At this moment, Meng Hua was thinking hard in the locker room.
Losing the game made him very sad, and his mind was replaying every detail of his game at high speed.
It's like a replay of Go.
He has to figure out every defense he loses.
His wall penetration did fail sometimes, but Green moved the screen again and again, and the referee turned a blind eye.
Be yourself, and complain that the referee is not the work of a strong man. Besides, some of the Lakers' screens are also illegal screens.
You can't stare at other people's and then ignore your own, that's too double standard.
On the scale of illegal cover itself, the referee is not very good at controlling it.
Meng Hua scored 20 points and his performance was not bad. This time, the Los Angeles media did not criticize him.
In fact, they didn't criticize anyone and cheered the Lakers surprisingly unanimously.
Perhaps they also understand that winning an away game is already an excellent answer for the Lakers.
The Lakers go home, here, they will usher in two home games.
Seeing the slightly sluggish morale of the players, Vogel secretly complained.
He won the first game, it was a good start, and he was full of joy.
But if the same is 1 to 1, he now hopes to win the second game. In this case, the players will go home with the joy of victory.
Meng Hua went home with a normal heart, and the pain of losing was within that hour, and then his emotions were adjusted.
The seven-match four-win system is now 1-1. We have regained the home court advantage. They should be the ones to be afraid of. What are we afraid of?
After thinking this through, Meng Hua went into battle lightly and pushed open the door.
Yes, he had to think about how to communicate with Song Siying and the others.
Because they are the ones he cares about.
As soon as they entered, the three of them gathered in the living room to watch TV.
But it was clear that they were waiting for him.
"I'm back, why is the TV so good?" Meng Hua tried his best to keep his tone calm, and his mood was indeed very calm.
"Winning the championship is about the old women's volleyball team." Liu Feng replied.
"Oh, that's the spirit of Huaxia. Every time I hear these three words, my blood is racing."
"Are you holding back your grief? I lost the game, and I don't seem to feel your sadness." Sophie asked.
Song Siying also said: "Yeah, you don't have to think about us, you don't feel good, don't give us good looks."
Meng Hua burst out laughing.
Liu Feng said: "It's over, it's over, he's really crazy, he doesn't look like a normal person."
Meng Hua said: "Fuck you, you are crazy. I have adjusted in the locker room for an hour and I have adjusted. We have completed the goal of going to the away game. Why should I suffer?"
Song Siying's eyes lit up: "It makes sense, if we win the away game, we will regain the home court advantage."
Meng Hua nodded: "Yeah, for me personally, I even hit the game-winning shot in the first game. I beat Curry on the court. He is the league's top three-point shooter. Most people may not be able to beat him in such a situation in their entire lives. But I did it, and I did it while fighting him madly."
Sophie said: "Hearing what you said, it seems to make sense."
Liu Feng said: "So, are you still happy after losing?"
Meng Hua said: "I would be happier if I win, but I have to eat every bite. They are a strong team. They have won three championships in the past seven years. It is impossible to beat them to death with a stick."
Song Siying said: "Curry plays a lot of pick-and-rolls, and he is extremely accurate at night. I compared the video analysis and analysis, and it is recommended not to switch defenses, but to go through the wall, but Green has a lot of mobile screens."
Meng Hua said: "I also thought about it. Green will definitely block the shortest route for me to chase after Curry. I will not take the shortest route next time. I will either go inside or outside. As long as I am fast enough, I can still block Curry's shot in the first place. There is only one shortcoming. If he fakes, I will be sent flying by him."
Song Siying said: "It's a good idea. As long as you block him once, he will become more and more afraid, and the power of the pick-and-roll will naturally be unable to be exerted."
Meng Hua said firmly: "I will hat him."
Liu Feng applauded and said with a smile: "I really believe it now, you are really full of confidence."
Meng Hua said sternly: "Actually, I don't have anything. I was fighting him. Dismounting against riding. Even if I lose like this now, I have already made money. He is Curry."
Song Siying said: "In terms of mentality, you are right to think so. After all, you are only a rookie, but on your team, you are not a dismounted match against Curry. Once you can't lock him up, it will cause a chain reaction."
Liu Feng said: "Aren't you adding psychological pressure to him?"
Song Siying shook her head: "No, he will only become more courageous as he fights."
Liu Feng said with a smile: "How do you know that the more he fights, the braver he becomes?"
"He..." Song Siying still wanted to present the facts and reason, but she suddenly realized that the atmosphere was not right and seemed to be off topic, and soon she realized the meaning of Liu Feng's words.
Meng Hua was speechless. He didn't want Liu Feng to make such jokes. It had no nutritional value. If he could get Song Siying by driving this kind of car, he could race for ten days, but Liu Feng wanted to say, but he couldn't say anything.
Some people, the more you don't let them talk, the more energetic they will be, so it's better to downplay it.
Song Siying downplayed it, and asked him, "Are you hungry, I'll cook the noodles."
After speaking, he got up and walked to the kitchen.
Liu Feng was grinning, and was about to claim credit from Meng Hua when Sophie pinched him severely.
They chatted by themselves, never speaking English, but this time, Sophie seemed to speak English.
"No zuo no die!"
(End of this chapter)
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