NBA: Opening breaks record

Chapter 480 She Was Really Beautiful At This Moment

TNT studio.

O'Neill said: "James shouldn't be, the praying mantis stalks the cicada and the oriole is behind him, and he was actually hated by Williams."

Barkley said: "Fighting to the last moment, they are fine. The two teams play like this, and it is normal for anyone to win or lose."

The Tencent studio was not so calm, a group of people were extremely dissatisfied with the Lakers' final attack.

"What's the point of playing? Don't use the shooter who made all 12 shots. You have to go inside."

"It may be safe to score inside, but you also change according to the situation. This loss is too undeserved."

"It's all nonsense, it's all nonsense. The Lakers are sorry for Meng Hua's efforts."

While speaking, two figures rushed towards the ball that was thrown out of the volleyball hat.

It is Smart with excellent defensive awareness, and Meng Hua who does not have the word "giving up" in the dictionary.

"Wow, Meng Hua is still chasing the ball, the time is almost up, is there time?"

"Smart is also chasing. In this case, even if he grabs the ball, how can he turn around under the defense of DPOY, even if he turns around, how can he shoot?"

The two figures, regardless of the size, rushed towards the ball thrown out by the fan.

Accelerate, and accelerate again.

Judging the landing point of the strike, Meng Hua lowered his head and accelerated.

This awareness made him slightly ahead of Smart, who was running while watching the ball.

It is such a little bit of time that the master fights for.

However, even if Meng Hua gets the ball and Smart is by his side, how can he shoot.

O'Neill said: "He wouldn't just throw the ball back without turning around."

Barkley said: "Are you kidding? What's the difference between that and admitting defeat? If Meng Hua wants to make this choice, I'll eat the whole table."

Smith supported Barkley, shaking his head: "I won't do that, it's too casual."

O'Neill said: "If there is not enough time, what's wrong?"

Meng Hua grabbed the ball first, jumped straight forward, turned 180 degrees in the air, twisted his body forcibly, and his figure kept moving backwards in the air.

There is less than a second left in the clock, but he has to stabilize his body before he can shoot.

Smart also estimated that he would make a jump shot, and there was not much time left. DPOY showed his excellent defensive awareness, took off early, and blocked Meng Hua's shot line.

Meng Hua was worried that Smart would do this, so he continued to jump forward and rotate in the air.

Even so, after turning around, the mountain in front of him was still Smart.

O'Neill praised: "Smart proved why he can get DPOY. He predicted Meng Hua's meeting and turned around, blocking all of Meng Hua's shooting space."

Barkley said: "This ball does not need DPOY. There are at least a dozen defensive players in the league who can realize this."

Smith said: "Even Meng Hua himself will choose to defend like this."

O'Neill said: "Meng Hua still had some predictions, so he chose to jump forward to avoid Smart. This greatly increased the difficulty of shooting. Even if he avoided Smart's block and shot like this in the Logo area, he probably could only hit iron. But in any case, he has done his best. We can no longer demand him."

Barkley said: "Obviously, the Lakers didn't lose to Meng Hua."

There was a lot of scolding in the Tencent studio.

"James is definitely the sinner of the Lakers. He suddenly lost the championship."

"He shouldn't have made a fool of himself, and let Meng Hua, who made all 12 shots, not pass. I really don't understand his choice."

"You have to be reasonable when you play. If you don't play reasonably, it's hard to win. The Lakers can only look forward to the next year."

"Meng Hua grabbed the ball, he jumped up and shot, will he score?"

"Oh, Smart jumped earlier than him, and his long arms have their own nets. Meng Hua is going to finish."

"This is the opportunity that Meng Hua grabbed. If he fails to make the shot, he must not be blamed. Even if he loses, Meng Hua is still the FMVP in my heart."

Meng Hua's body was still receding, almost lying flat in the air.

Lying down is definitely a technical job.

Smart's hands are getting farther and farther away, and the basket is getting farther and farther away.

Meng Hua hadn't made a shot yet. After he forced a 180-degree turn, he had to stabilize his body before he could shoot.

That just happened to allow him to avoid Smart's block.

Time is running out.

Meng Hua dials the ball and makes a shot.

Bang!
He fell heavily on the floor, ignoring the severe pain in his back, he looked at the basketball.

"Shouldn't be blocked, I hope to get in."

The ball flew around Smart's claws and flew to the basket.

Meng Hua breathed a sigh of relief, and then he saw the rebound timer light on.

The fans all stood up, excitedly waiting for the result of the final blow.

Thalia ignored the abuse around her, stood up and put her hands together, praying while watching the ball.

Song Siying jumped up excitedly, the corners of her mouth trembling, and shouted loudly: "Goal, goal."

On the Lakers bench, Warcraft clenched his fists and his veins were exposed. He wanted to explode majesticly, but the premise of the explosion was to score.

Time passed slowly, and the ball was advancing frame by frame.

Bang!
The ball hit the front of the rim and bounced high.

"Ah!" Meng Hua sighed secretly, after all, he didn't invest in it.

Some fans couldn't wait to cheer, but soon they saw the ball and ran towards the net.

The hearts of the fans were raised in their throats again, each time getting more exciting.

Bang!
The ball continued to dance over the rim, it seemed to enjoy the attention, and it didn't want to end the game so quickly.

Bang!
Bang!
Swish!
The ball is in!
The Lakers won. In the life-and-death tiebreaker, the Lakers defeated their old rival Celtics 106-105.

The fans were crying, and Song Siying was crying too, it was tears of joy.

The Lakers' substitute players all rushed into the field, showing no mercy at all, and pressed Meng Hua, who hadn't got up, tightly under him.

At this moment, their level of stacking arhats is definitely comparable to that of a big country in Asia.

Vogel's eyes were moist, and he told himself it was wind or sand, but he wasn't excited anyway.

TNT's four famous mouths all stood up, bowed to Meng Hua, and paid tribute to the greatness.

They have seen many lore, but this one is definitely the most exciting.

After the players were overjoyed, Meng Hua got up, but before he reached the front row, Thalia rushed up and jumped on top of him.

Meng Hua had no choice but to catch her. She didn't dislike her sweating profusely, and she couldn't hurt others too much.

Song Siying pursed her lips and looked coldly at the two people who were hugging.

Wu Shuying smiled and said, "Are you jealous? Who told you not to go up? If you don't take the initiative, others will take the initiative. That is a scarce resource. How can you not grab it?"

Song Siying snorted coldly: "Who cares?"

Thousands of miles away, Tianle Middle School and Lao Meng's house heard hoarse roars.

The sound was like a ghost screaming, but the people in the room felt it was very pleasant to hear, so they roared again.

In the Tencent studio, the commentary had already shouted hoarsely.

This time, they have no professional standards, and everyone is rushing to talk.

Meng Hua patted Thalia in fear and motioned her to let go.

Thalia blushed, because she was hugged too tightly, she felt oppressed, but this oppression was caused by herself.

Meng Hua walked to the sidelines and smirked at Song Siying. He didn't know how to express his joy. He was the biggest beneficiary of winning the game, and he couldn't ask others to celebrate for him.

Song Siying was also laughing, she was really beautiful at this moment.

(End of this chapter)