NOVEL NEXT NBA: Opening breaks record
Chapter 452
Chapter 452
It is impossible to refund the ticket, and it is impossible to refund the ticket in this life.
What's the use of shouting louder?
The performance of the players on the field is still poor.
The enthusiasm of the live DJ has also changed from a wild horse to a Microsoft Panasonic.
At first it was full and almost overflowing, but now it is empty and wants to be filled.
Tatum tried hard to stand up, but with his loose footsteps and blurred eyes, the referee didn't even want to give him the home whistle.
This was his worst half of the game.
Fortunately, the Celtics still have Jaylen, and Brother Smart.
The tough performance of the two finally prevented the home audience from leaving the field early.
In a single game, the two sides tied at 20.
At halftime, Tatum walked to the locker room.
The game is not over yet, and his head is still held high.
Meng Hua received flowers and applause.
TNT studio, for Meng Hua, O'Neal has exhausted all the words that can praise the players.
Smith also turned into a little fan of Meng Hua, constantly boasting about Meng Hua's defense.
Barkley even boasted about Meng Hua's offense.
"Meng Hua's offensive efficiency is definitely the Lakers' No. 3. In the first quarter, he scored 3 of 6 and scored 4 points. Two of the goals were steals from Tatum by himself, and the other two were assists from his teammates. In the second quarter, he also scored [-] points, just reaching the team's average."
In the Tencent studio, Wang Meng even grasped both offense and defense, boasting without dead ends.
"Meng Hua scored 10 points, grabbed 5 rebounds, and 3 steals. Although the statistics are not bad, they don't fully reflect his role on the court. Looking at Tatum who is playing against him, I believe everyone will think that the MVP of this half must be Meng Hua."
Yang Yi smiled and said, "This MVP seems to be your magic idea, but you are right, in terms of halftime performance, it must still be Meng Hua."
Wang Meng said: "Meng Hua will only play better and better, and he will definitely be the MVP of the game."
Yang Yi said: "It doesn't matter whether you win the MVP or even the FMVP. Now I want to know what kind of role Meng Hua will play in the Lakers in the future."
Wang Meng said: "His ball handling must be increased. We can all see that Meng Hua has a very high level of dribbling. Of course, his vision on the court is not good enough. It takes time to accumulate."
Yang Yi said: "It's not necessarily because of poor vision. He is a super scorer. If he passes to unreliable teammates, he might as well shoot by himself."
Wang Meng said: "In any case, as the team's main force to break into the finals, he has already created a series of records for Chinese people in the NBA. We can't ask for more from him."
Yang Yi nodded in agreement: "In fact, I didn't ask for it at all, but he surprised me time and time again, defending Tatum without scoring a point at halftime, can you believe it?"
In the locker room of the visiting team, the score was 6 points behind, and Vogel seized the time to emphasize tactics.
He couldn't understand why James didn't play a pick-and-roll with Meng Hua. Was it to save Meng Hua's energy?
The tactics were played too casually, which almost paralyzed the offense, all of which were individual singles.
Although the score is balanced, it is not balanced high, but balanced low.
James and Meng Hua each scored 10 points, Nongmei scored 8 points, Rivers scored 7 points, and Westbrook scored 6 points.
As for the other substitutes, all of them are zero.
In the locker room of the home team, the leading Uduka was even more anxious than Vogel.
Although he led the team to the finals, he didn't feel that the coaching position was secure at all.
The lead in the first half relied on Brown and Smart. Brown's offense was already very good, but Smart was a bit stealing and scored several difficult goals.
This is his normal level.
So in the second half, if Tatum can't return to the level, the team will be very difficult to play.
Although he didn't name him by name, he almost did. He hopes that Tatum can awaken himself. If he wants to become a superstar, he must know how to overcome difficulties and use his greatest strengths to attack the enemy's weaknesses.
After halftime, Tatum still didn't get better. He seemed to have fallen into the trap that Menghua had built for him mentally.
Sometimes players are like this on the court, they will dig into corners, fall into traps and don't know it.
But like Tatum, it is very rare for him to be trapped for so long and still unable to pull out.
Uduka finally couldn't take it anymore.
Do not erupt in silence, die in silence.
With a wave of his flag, he removed Tatum.
"Jason, wake up, what are you doing, are you pressing the road? You are our chief general, yet you are guarded like this by a little-known Huaxia boy? You are a Mamba disciple, do you think Kobe will shrink back like you when he encounters this situation?"
Perhaps Kobe ignited Tatum's fighting spirit.
Tatum looked up and couldn't see the sky, but the lights in the arena were very warm and soft, allowing him to see the light.
He is also human, but a rookie, why should I be afraid of him?
Tatum's eyes finally showed a hint of murderous intent.
He went to the basket again, squeezed Meng Hua, and stretched out his long arms to ask for the ball.
Meng Hua felt his killing intent. The stronger the opponent, the more excited he was.
Smart passed the ball and then ran towards Tatum, intending to attract Meng Hua's attention. He was about to lose confidence in Tatum, otherwise he would not want to help him on the offensive end.
Tatum is unmoved. At this moment, his heart is still, the world is still, and only he is moving.
He squeezed a step in, the jam was so deep, he knew he couldn't squeeze it, but he had to push it even if he couldn't, for the next step.
After playing back to back, Tatum turned over and shot a jumper, fearing that his opponent would jump, he jumped very high.
His intentions were still somewhat obvious, but Meng Hua saw through his intentions and really stepped forward to block the shot.
As soon as Tatum turned around, he saw a purple-gold shadow rushing towards him, and he was also taken aback. Although he took off with all his strength, his explosive power was not very good.
The opponent's hand is getting closer and closer, and Tatum dare not play the ball. If he plays the ball at this time, he will definitely be blocked.
But if you don't play the ball, you will still be blocked.
Snapped!
Meng Hua's pair of big hands covered his ball, and exerted great force.
The slap slapped the ball, but it seemed to hit Tatum's face, and it hurt hotly.
Tatum was a little desperate, and secretly said: "Am I really such a rubbish?" His confidence was seriously shaken.
beep!
The referee whistles.
When the whistle is sounded at this time, it is obvious that Tatum, who is leaning back, will not be judged for bumping into someone, let alone a foul due to his lack of posture.
Meng Hua landed on the ground, put his head in his hands, looked at the big screen aggrievedly, spread his hands again, and shook his head.
The home field advantage is understandable, but we can't be biased like this. We are behind, but not ahead.
James stepped forward, patted him on the shoulder, and signaled him to calm down. Aren't you afraid of being called a technical foul again?
Tatum made a free throw, he took a deep breath, adjusted his breath, and made two free throws steadily.
Goal, he finally scored.
Although it was not a goal in a sports game, although the goal seemed to be blown or not, he gained self-confidence after scoring the goal.
On the court, suppressing and being suppressed are sometimes a fine line.
Suppressing the opponent for three quarters might also be destroyed by the energy released by him in one quarter.
Tatum glanced at Meng Hua, it was time to see the moon through the clouds.
(End of this chapter)
It is impossible to refund the ticket, and it is impossible to refund the ticket in this life.
What's the use of shouting louder?
The performance of the players on the field is still poor.
The enthusiasm of the live DJ has also changed from a wild horse to a Microsoft Panasonic.
At first it was full and almost overflowing, but now it is empty and wants to be filled.
Tatum tried hard to stand up, but with his loose footsteps and blurred eyes, the referee didn't even want to give him the home whistle.
This was his worst half of the game.
Fortunately, the Celtics still have Jaylen, and Brother Smart.
The tough performance of the two finally prevented the home audience from leaving the field early.
In a single game, the two sides tied at 20.
At halftime, Tatum walked to the locker room.
The game is not over yet, and his head is still held high.
Meng Hua received flowers and applause.
TNT studio, for Meng Hua, O'Neal has exhausted all the words that can praise the players.
Smith also turned into a little fan of Meng Hua, constantly boasting about Meng Hua's defense.
Barkley even boasted about Meng Hua's offense.
"Meng Hua's offensive efficiency is definitely the Lakers' No. 3. In the first quarter, he scored 3 of 6 and scored 4 points. Two of the goals were steals from Tatum by himself, and the other two were assists from his teammates. In the second quarter, he also scored [-] points, just reaching the team's average."
In the Tencent studio, Wang Meng even grasped both offense and defense, boasting without dead ends.
"Meng Hua scored 10 points, grabbed 5 rebounds, and 3 steals. Although the statistics are not bad, they don't fully reflect his role on the court. Looking at Tatum who is playing against him, I believe everyone will think that the MVP of this half must be Meng Hua."
Yang Yi smiled and said, "This MVP seems to be your magic idea, but you are right, in terms of halftime performance, it must still be Meng Hua."
Wang Meng said: "Meng Hua will only play better and better, and he will definitely be the MVP of the game."
Yang Yi said: "It doesn't matter whether you win the MVP or even the FMVP. Now I want to know what kind of role Meng Hua will play in the Lakers in the future."
Wang Meng said: "His ball handling must be increased. We can all see that Meng Hua has a very high level of dribbling. Of course, his vision on the court is not good enough. It takes time to accumulate."
Yang Yi said: "It's not necessarily because of poor vision. He is a super scorer. If he passes to unreliable teammates, he might as well shoot by himself."
Wang Meng said: "In any case, as the team's main force to break into the finals, he has already created a series of records for Chinese people in the NBA. We can't ask for more from him."
Yang Yi nodded in agreement: "In fact, I didn't ask for it at all, but he surprised me time and time again, defending Tatum without scoring a point at halftime, can you believe it?"
In the locker room of the visiting team, the score was 6 points behind, and Vogel seized the time to emphasize tactics.
He couldn't understand why James didn't play a pick-and-roll with Meng Hua. Was it to save Meng Hua's energy?
The tactics were played too casually, which almost paralyzed the offense, all of which were individual singles.
Although the score is balanced, it is not balanced high, but balanced low.
James and Meng Hua each scored 10 points, Nongmei scored 8 points, Rivers scored 7 points, and Westbrook scored 6 points.
As for the other substitutes, all of them are zero.
In the locker room of the home team, the leading Uduka was even more anxious than Vogel.
Although he led the team to the finals, he didn't feel that the coaching position was secure at all.
The lead in the first half relied on Brown and Smart. Brown's offense was already very good, but Smart was a bit stealing and scored several difficult goals.
This is his normal level.
So in the second half, if Tatum can't return to the level, the team will be very difficult to play.
Although he didn't name him by name, he almost did. He hopes that Tatum can awaken himself. If he wants to become a superstar, he must know how to overcome difficulties and use his greatest strengths to attack the enemy's weaknesses.
After halftime, Tatum still didn't get better. He seemed to have fallen into the trap that Menghua had built for him mentally.
Sometimes players are like this on the court, they will dig into corners, fall into traps and don't know it.
But like Tatum, it is very rare for him to be trapped for so long and still unable to pull out.
Uduka finally couldn't take it anymore.
Do not erupt in silence, die in silence.
With a wave of his flag, he removed Tatum.
"Jason, wake up, what are you doing, are you pressing the road? You are our chief general, yet you are guarded like this by a little-known Huaxia boy? You are a Mamba disciple, do you think Kobe will shrink back like you when he encounters this situation?"
Perhaps Kobe ignited Tatum's fighting spirit.
Tatum looked up and couldn't see the sky, but the lights in the arena were very warm and soft, allowing him to see the light.
He is also human, but a rookie, why should I be afraid of him?
Tatum's eyes finally showed a hint of murderous intent.
He went to the basket again, squeezed Meng Hua, and stretched out his long arms to ask for the ball.
Meng Hua felt his killing intent. The stronger the opponent, the more excited he was.
Smart passed the ball and then ran towards Tatum, intending to attract Meng Hua's attention. He was about to lose confidence in Tatum, otherwise he would not want to help him on the offensive end.
Tatum is unmoved. At this moment, his heart is still, the world is still, and only he is moving.
He squeezed a step in, the jam was so deep, he knew he couldn't squeeze it, but he had to push it even if he couldn't, for the next step.
After playing back to back, Tatum turned over and shot a jumper, fearing that his opponent would jump, he jumped very high.
His intentions were still somewhat obvious, but Meng Hua saw through his intentions and really stepped forward to block the shot.
As soon as Tatum turned around, he saw a purple-gold shadow rushing towards him, and he was also taken aback. Although he took off with all his strength, his explosive power was not very good.
The opponent's hand is getting closer and closer, and Tatum dare not play the ball. If he plays the ball at this time, he will definitely be blocked.
But if you don't play the ball, you will still be blocked.
Snapped!
Meng Hua's pair of big hands covered his ball, and exerted great force.
The slap slapped the ball, but it seemed to hit Tatum's face, and it hurt hotly.
Tatum was a little desperate, and secretly said: "Am I really such a rubbish?" His confidence was seriously shaken.
beep!
The referee whistles.
When the whistle is sounded at this time, it is obvious that Tatum, who is leaning back, will not be judged for bumping into someone, let alone a foul due to his lack of posture.
Meng Hua landed on the ground, put his head in his hands, looked at the big screen aggrievedly, spread his hands again, and shook his head.
The home field advantage is understandable, but we can't be biased like this. We are behind, but not ahead.
James stepped forward, patted him on the shoulder, and signaled him to calm down. Aren't you afraid of being called a technical foul again?
Tatum made a free throw, he took a deep breath, adjusted his breath, and made two free throws steadily.
Goal, he finally scored.
Although it was not a goal in a sports game, although the goal seemed to be blown or not, he gained self-confidence after scoring the goal.
On the court, suppressing and being suppressed are sometimes a fine line.
Suppressing the opponent for three quarters might also be destroyed by the energy released by him in one quarter.
Tatum glanced at Meng Hua, it was time to see the moon through the clouds.
(End of this chapter)
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