NBA: Opening breaks record

Chapter 11 Counterpoint Paul
Entering the Suns home arena, Meng Hua felt that the night must be a fierce battle.

The fans here are so enthusiastic.

Last season, the Suns stepped on the dead bodies of the Lakers and made great strides all the way to the finals.

Suns halftime, the players are warming up.

Veteran Paul Paul hit a three-point shot, glanced at the Lakers lineup, and said to Ayton: "Dunbao, that No. 95 made Tatum suffer a lot in the last game, and his shot-blocking ability is much better than yours."

Ayton played his worth last season and his self-confidence was bursting. He took a closer look at Meng Hua on the opposite side: "Yo, it's still an Eastern player."

He is so busy improving his skills that he doesn't care about other players.

Booker didn't say a word, he pulled the free throw line and hit two points steadily.

Bridges and Claude looked at James expectantly.

TNT studio, O'Neill and Barkley are arguing.

O'Neal believes that Meng Hua is a key puzzle player for the Lakers.

Barkley said hehe, and bluntly said that Meng Hua's level, that is, the Lakers in poor condition, if they were in the Suns, they would not be able to play at all.

It is said that the Lakers directly gave him a two-year formal contract. Pelinka's series of operations are really incomprehensible.

At the beginning of the game, the main players of both sides quickly entered the state, and the sky was dark and the sky was dark.

After the first quarter, the Lakers led 29-28 by 1 point.

In other words, the first quarter was almost for nothing.

When he was on the rotation lineup, Meng Hua thought he could make it, but in the end he could only stay at the end of the bench.

Shortly after the start of the second quarter, the Lakers collectively lost power and frequently made hall-level mistakes.

Paul sneered secretly. Many players can hit one or even two good quarters, but like him, it is rare to keep the whole game sober.

Vogel actually put Meng Hua on the bench on purpose.

In his eyes, using Meng Hua or Bradley to defend Paul has the same effect.

But push him on the bench and keep masturbating, and when he has enough savings, the burst of energy will be like magma.

Booker received a pass from Paul and made a beautiful two-pointer, bringing the point difference to double digits.

Vogel waved the flag and replaced Tucker with Meng Hua, while Bradley went to defend Booker.

Barkley glanced at Meng Hua's data from the first two games, and said, "Shaq has high hopes. The last straw for the Lakers is Meng Hua from the East."

O'Neill laughed and was quite satisfied with the introduction, so he didn't answer.

Barkley added: "In this game, the Lakers not only need his defense, but also his offense, but his poor scoring ability obviously cannot help the Lakers."

O'Neill shook his head and said, "Oops? He can call you Dad now."

Meng Hua entered the stage and took a deep breath.

Maybe it was too many training tasks, maybe he was too tired, and the system was delayed for a while.

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No way, the sign-in rewards are too generous, I'm almost ashamed.

Should the team play around me?

The Lakers attack and Westbrook holds the ball.

Meng Hua leaned against Paul and reached out for the ball.

Paul was stunned, his eyes were bigger than copper bells, this rookie was too confident.

Westbrook shoves the ball toward him, then pulls it back to James on the other side.

James bent his knees, protected the ball with his big hands, and opened up space with his arms in front of him, tentatively exploring.

Booker is unmoved, if he can attack you, he will attack you, and if you don't let you pass, how can Ayton block the shot.

James was not fooled either, and made a move from outside the three-point line.

when!
The ball was thrown too hard, and the sound of iron hammering came through the loudspeaker, and Vogelton felt his heart tremble.

The ball bounced far away, and Paul actively went to the inside guard, but Meng Hua missed it.

As soon as he picked it up, Paul, who was quick to respond, followed him and came to him.

Knowing that he is a rookie, Paul is not in a hurry, but he is not out of position either.

If he was a few years younger, Paul would definitely stick to the defense. Now he can't waste his energy on the rookie.

Meng Hua turned around and carefully protected the ball. Paul was a ghost player and a well-known stealer.

He pushed hard on his back, testing Paul's position.

Paul didn't make any effort, and let him rely on him.

Meng Hua suddenly turned over and shot a jumper.

Paul didn't exert any strength just now, and what he was waiting for was his moment. He had quick eyesight and quick hands, and tried his best to block the block.

Meng Hua was in the air, and it felt like time stood still, at least in slow motion.

He rose frame by frame, and Paul slowly fell down. At the highest point, he left the ball with his left hand, slowly gave the ball a push with his right hand, and pulled the ball out with his fingers at the same time.

With beautiful backspin, the ball arced like a rainbow and went straight to the basket.

Swish!
Hollow into the net.

Meng Hua didn't see the ball go in, but saw Ayton take the ball to the bottom line, and he confirmed that he had succeeded.

The old hooligan turned around and made a fadeaway jumper. It was amazing. It was fun to score two points on Sao Paulo.

In the TNT studio, O'Neal took a look at Barkley: "Charles, this is bad scoring ability, haha."

Without raising his head, Barkley seemed to know that he would do this, and said, "Ball."

O'Neal laughed and said something Barkley couldn't refute.

"Luck is part of basketball!"

The Lakers retreated, and Rondo on the bench clenched his fists and secretly cheered for Meng Hua.

Paul is very competitive, and he wants to get back his face no matter what.

He cross dribbles, dribbles behind his back, like a butterfly through a flower.

Meng Hua stared at him closely, constantly changing his center of gravity, ready to block him at any time.

Paul stepped forward and drifted to the right. When Meng Hua followed, his body swayed, as if he was about to break through to the left.

Meng Hua chased after him quickly, thinking that he might go to the left, and braked suddenly.

Paul immediately picks up a right-turned fallback.

Meng Hua didn't completely lose his position, but shifted sideways in an instant, and rushed to block the shot.

After landing, he heard a "swish" behind him, and ran towards the other half without looking back.

Westbrook dribbled the ball across half court and handed it to James.

James is tall and burly, and he saw Meng Hua raised his hand for the ball just now.

He returned the ball to Westbrook and pointed in the direction of Meng Hua.

Westbrook understood, passed it to Meng Hua, and watched the two heads-up from afar.

Paul took it seriously this time and put out all his defensive skills. As one of the biggest signs in the league, he also wants to save face.

Holding the ball, Meng Hua still used his back to test, but it was empty.

Paul smirked at him, who had just used the stool to defend.

Meng Hua dribbled the ball outside the three-point line.

Paul was indifferent, and Meng Hua was brought beyond the three-point line, and he could no longer press hard.

Seeing that he was far away, Meng Hua made a bold cross dribble, stopping the ball as if to make a long shot.

Paul took a step forward, covering the sky with one hand.

Meng Hua took advantage of the situation and turned around and shot a fallback jumper.

It was a three-pointer. Paul didn't believe his range, gave up defense, and turned his waist to look back.

Another threading needle!
"Good shot." Rondo off the field took the lead in applauding, encouraging his teammates loudly.

Paul was a little angry. After halftime, Ayton took the initiative to step forward to pick and roll. Paul made a brilliant roll, and Ayton easily dunked under the basket.

Looking back, Westbrook broke through with the ball and made a fake fax shot.

Ayton thundered in the air and shot the ball beyond the three-point line.

James picked up the ball and took off from outside the three-point line.

Both Booker and Bridges rushed to the outside to defend. James had a wide field of vision. He had already thought of a counter move in the air, and with a flick of his wrist, he passed it to Meng Hua.

When Meng Hua caught the ball, there was no one in front of him, so he raised his hand and shot.

Ayton, who was three meters away, swooped up to block the shot, and sand and stones flew on the court, and the situation changed.

Meng Hua made a false shot, and the basket was empty, if he didn't kill now, it would be when.

He took one step, took three steps directly, and flew up.

Bang!

He dunked vigorously, and the basket kept shaking.

He had dunked before, but not like this, and his wrist hurt.

Cool!
Pain and happiness.

(End of this chapter)