Buddha's light illuminates NBA

Chapter 19 Lu is probably pretending!
At 8:55, on the seventh floor of a certain university dormitory building in BJ, Liu Yu rushed out of the bathroom, shaking the water in his hands, rushed to the dormitory next to him, and rushed to his bed.

On the table under the bed, the laptop was turned on, and the NBA game was being broadcast live on it.

The Knicks challenged the Heat away.

As someone who likes basketball, but only knows about the NBA like Yao Mai, Jordan, Kobe, and James. Because of Yao's injury and retirement this season, he quickly identified the home team as the Knicks with Lu Ming.

And today I was able to get up at 8:[-], entirely because of the Knicks' first regular season game.

During the timeout just now, he felt unbearable to urinate, so he had no choice but to seize the time to solve his physical problems.

Glancing at the screen, um, it was still paused, so he breathed a sigh of relief, sat on the chair, stretched out a piece of toilet paper, put on the earphones, and continued watching the game.

At this moment, he suddenly noticed the score column in the lower left corner of the screen, 38:27?

38: 27!

"What's the situation? Why did the Knicks go from leading to falling behind so much in just a blink of an eye?!" Liu Yu yelled, unable to believe his eyes.

"What are you doing?" The classmate who was still sleeping in the dormitory was disturbed and patted the side of the bed.

Liu Yu didn't hear it, because he just realized that the Knicks were in the lead!

"So, what am I missing?"

At this time, the timeout just ended, and the players from both sides entered the field. Liu Yu looked at the game time and found that there were still 30 seconds left. "What happened in the minute and a half just now?"

Because it is a game, the two commentators of CCTV are also talking about the normal game, and it does not involve the previous things, so he can only look at the statistics.

"Hmm... Lu Ming... 14 points, 7 assists and 5 rebounds? 14 points?!" Liu Yu whispered.

He clearly remembered that one and a half minutes ago, Lu Ming's score should have been only 4 or 5 points!
Why did it suddenly hit double figures?

Can anyone tell me, what exactly happened?
Liu Yu was not in the mood to watch the game anymore. Fortunately, half a minute passed quickly, and the whistle blew for the first quarter.

He finally heard Yu Jia and Su Qun's explanation.

It turned out that when he was going to the bathroom just now, Lu Ming suddenly exploded. He scored 10 points, 1 assist and 2 rebounds like a god and a Buddha, and, by the way, blew up the opponent's defensive player.

"More than 90 seconds, 10 points, 1 assist and 2 rebounds? Isn't this unreal? Could it be that McGrady always reappears in the NBA game?" Liu Yu murmured softly, and then regretted endlessly, "My God! I missed such a magical moment!"

At this time, Liu Yu was annoyed.

Just like those Houston Rockets fans who left early at the Toyota Center in Houston, they were extremely annoyed and missed McGrady's miracle of 35 seconds and 13 points.

"Grass!"

Liu Yu cursed in a low voice. At the beginning of the second quarter, he saw that Lu Ming didn't play, but all the substitutes were playing, and suddenly felt a little dull.

It would be even more sad if he knew how many people in the country witnessed those few moments and yelled heavenly during the minute and a half that he didn't see just now.

Let the time go back to a few minutes ago.

American Airlines Arena.

Although the first quarter of the game is over, Kenny Smith and Barkley are still a little confused about what just happened.

And on the screen at the scene, it was repeatedly replayed. During that one and a half minutes, an attack wave launched by Lu Ming's team.

"I am Castle Blee!"

"I am Castle Blee!"

Barkley is short of words, um, the fact is that Americans don’t have much vocabulary, so he repeatedly said I am Fort Blill.

Kenny Smith shook his head helplessly.

Regarding Lu Ming's explosive performance, he has nothing to say.

"Kenny, a few minutes ago, you wouldn't have dared to imagine that the Heat would be 15 points behind, right? My God, although Lu didn't play in the last half minute, the Heat, who was beaten a little bit in a daze, actually lost another 4 points! A full 15 points!" Barkley restrained his emotions, but when he looked at the statistics, he couldn't hold back.

"No one can imagine it?" Kenny Smith has long been convinced.

"Although no similar statistics have been collected, I bet that in the history of the NBA, there are very few people who can play such a performance in the rookie season, in the first game of the regular season! 14 points in a single quarter, 10 points in one and a half minutes, what kind of monster is this?!" Barkley can imagine that there are already many people who are looking at all kinds of weird historical records in the NBA.

"He is Master-Lu, it should be considered normal to have such a performance, right?" Kenny Smith followed his inner thoughts.

In this case, if you go to the procedural standpoint, people will think he is a big fool.

"However, I'm still very curious, why did Lu make that gesture before he suddenly exploded?" Buckley mentioned Lu Ming's one-palm salute.

Because everything seems to happen right after this.

"Maybe, it's a declaration?" Kenny Smith guessed.

"Did Cook say something trash to Lu that irritated him? Or did Lu himself feel dissatisfied because the Heat let a no-name NBA player guard him?"

"It should be what Cook said." Kenny Smith noticed something on the screen that was replayed repeatedly.

"So, his action is similar to what Bird said before the end of the game, I want to kill you here?"

Buckley suddenly felt that Lu Ming's behavior might be pretending to be coercive, but he immediately denied his thoughts, "But it doesn't seem to fit Lu Ming's personality?"

"Who knows? You can find out after the interview."

Kenny Smith shrugged, straightened his expression, and began to explain the game, "Okay, let's go back to the game. The second quarter of the game has begun, and the two sides are on the bench."

"..."

On the Knicks bench, Lu Ming spread the towel on his lap and watched the game seriously.

I don't know if it's his own illusion, but the match on the court at this time is really uninteresting, and there is no aesthetic charm at all.

The only thing that kept him from closing his eyes was that for a period of time after the opening of the second quarter, although neither side scored high, the Knicks' offensive firepower was obviously not as good as the Heat's substitute players.

Similarly, the defense is not as good as the opponent.

So inevitably, the Knicks' leading points were gradually eroded by the Heat.

Coach D'Antoni looked at Nate Robinson, who only knew that he was holding the ball, chugs, and did nothing. He had no teammates in his eyes, and was so angry that he almost cursed his mother.

The Knicks' offense was completely disorganized by this guy.

"Fortunately, there is Lu!" Coach D'Antoni heaved a sigh of relief.

He thought of Lu Ming, and then he thought of the performance of another rookie who was on the field with Lu Ming in the second half of the first quarter, so he stood up and came to Douglas who was also watching the game on the bench, "Tony, after the ball is dead, you go on the field and replace Nate."

After speaking, without further explanation, he turned and went back.

"Yes, coach!" Douglas jumped up excitedly as soon as he heard it, and was about to run to the technical table.

"Tony!"

"land?"

Lu Ming stopped Douglas who didn't expect to play, got up and patted him on the shoulder, "Tony, think about it, why the coach asked you to replace Nate."

Douglas was stunned for a moment, then glanced back at the field, ignoring his teammates, Nate Robinson, who was about to break through, immediately understood what Lu Ming meant, and nodded heavily, "I see, Lu!"

Lu Ming smiled, "Well, let's go."

　Let's predict the second game between the Eagles and the Bucks. The home team, the Bucks, will win with a point difference of about 10 points or more. ..PS newcomer new book!Lao Han is here to thank everyone for their support!Those who have tickets give a ticket, and those who have a ticket give a personal ticket. Well, those who have money, give a reward, haha! !
　　
　
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