king of defenders

Chapter 477
China, City Y.

This is an nba fan club.

Yes, it's a fan club, not a fan bar, and while alcohol is served, it doesn't sell very well.

Generally speaking, there are many bars for football fans, while those for basketball are all clubs, and there are almost no bars.

Why is this?

Because of the time difference, many football matches are held at night, some even in the early morning, such as the Champions League and the World Cup.At this time, everyone has already got off work and can relax. It is really a pleasant thing to drink beer with good friends and like-minded fans and watch the game.

But nba games are usually in the morning or noon in China. At this time, most people are at work, or they are having lunch. Have you ever seen lunch in a bar?
Even if you are free and don't go to work, it's not suitable to drink in the morning. After all, you can't watch the game all day, so why don't you spend the afternoon when you're drunk?

So, in China, football fans can find fan bars, basketball fans can only find fan clubs, football fans drink while watching football, and basketball fans usually have lunch while watching football.

At this time, some people gathered in this fan club, either at a table of three or five, or alone, ordered some food, and then stared at the LCD TV screen while eating.

"Well, how's the game going?"

A young man in his 20s walked into the club. He was obviously a regular customer and he was not afraid of offending others. He yelled, "Which quarter is this? Kao, our manager is so annoying. He even returned after get off work. Catch me talking endlessly, and it’s not that I don’t go to work in the afternoon, so I can’t wait until the afternoon to talk.”

Seeing this young man, people burst into laughter.

One of them raised his hand to say hello: "Mice, is your manager a woman? Could it be that she's taken a fancy to you? Why don't you stay after getting off work every day?"

"Fuck off, it would be great if our manager was a woman. It's not my bragging, there is no woman I can't deal with, but unfortunately he is a man, over 50 years old." The mouse sat down, looked at the TV screen, and said angrily: "It's already the third quarter! Fortunately, 81:76, the Heat are leading. By the way, where is Meng Yun, how did you play today?"

As soon as Meng Yun was mentioned, the people at the same table burst into joy.

"Hey, that's needless to say. Meng Yun was as good as ever today, scoring 19 points in the first half. Although his touch declined in the third quarter, he made several good passes."

"Mouse, you are late. Meng Yun had a fast-break dunk at the end of the second quarter earlier. That was really awesome and domineering."

"It's not just a dunk, but remember his assist in the first quarter? The pass from behind the crotch without looking at people is simply amazing, I didn't even see it clearly."

"Haha, you didn't watch the ball, and the defenders didn't see it clearly, they were all stunned."

When the audience said this, the mouse beat his feet and chest, and expressed his regret, and a group of people booed immediately, telling him to go back in the afternoon and fire the manager, and the uncle will not serve him anymore.

The mouse laughed dryly, he wanted to, but he didn't have the courage.

At this moment, the exclamation sounded, and the mouse quickly looked at the LCD TV, only to see the Pistons player Reggie Jackson on the TV breaking through for a layup, Meng Yun chased after him, and when Jackson jumped up for a layup, Meng Yun also flew up Jumped up, jumped very high, and slapped Jackson's layup on the backboard with a slap.

Nail board big hat!

"Hiss" the mouse gasped.

This block is too domineering, directly on the backboard.

But this is not over yet, Meng Yun not only put the basketball on the backboard, but also took it off, and then dribbled the ball behind his back to avoid Marcus Morris's steal, and the whole person rushed towards the Pistons half like a whirlwind.

The Pistons players outside the three-point line quickly turned and retreated, but Meng Yun caught up with them in the blink of an eye, and quickly overtook them, leaving them behind.

The mouse was already stunned, staring at the TV without blinking, feeling his heartbeat slowed down by half a beat, and saw Meng Yunfei standing up, holding the basketball in his right hand, his body gliding in the air, with a sense of beauty and incomparable elegance.

Bang!
Meng Yun dunks.

The mouse was shocked, and came back to his senses: "This is really... awesome!"

For a moment, he forgot the words and couldn't think of what to use to describe them. The people at the same table were similar to him, staring at the TV without blinking.

The ball stopped the Pistons directly.

Today is the Heat against the Pistons. From the beginning of the game, the Heat have the upper hand, but the points difference between the two sides is always anxious, and the difference is not big.

However, Meng Yun's nail plate cap + flying ride dunk really inspired the Heat and boosted morale so much that the Pistons had to choose to call a timeout to contain it.

After entering the timeout, the fans in the fan club calmed down, but they were still talking about Meng Yun's ball just now, and there were praises one after another.

"Too good."

"Picking the big hat, countering the dunk, this is definitely the top ten shots!"

"Did you see that? Meng Yun jumped really high when he dunked just now. It feels like dunking is like playing for him. His physical fitness is really abnormal."

"Yeah, this physical talent is simply explosive. I never thought that our Chinese players could jump so high and make such dunks."

"That's because you are ignorant. I don't believe it yet. None of our more than one billion people in China can play basketball. Well, I mean can play basketball."

People gossiping.

The mouse was still reminiscing about the ball just now, and a thought suddenly popped up in his mind: "Should I fire the manager? No, should I fire myself?"

USA, Miami.

A game is drawing to a close.

It was already the fourth quarter at this time, and the Heat led the Pistons by 110 points 97:13.

"beep"

The Heat requested a timeout.

Spoelstra looked at Meng Yun and said, "Meng, you did a good job. Come down and rest, and replace Joseph."

Meng Yun was replaced. If there is no accident, he will not play again, because there is only more than one minute left in the fourth quarter. The Heat hold a 13-point lead and the overall situation is set.

"Meng." Bosh was also replaced, handed Meng Yun a bottle of water, and said with a smile: "Congratulations, you scored 20+ again. This should be your fifth consecutive game of 5+. You did well."

"Thank you." Meng Yun thanked.

Today, Meng Yun scored 24 points, plus 7 assists, 3 rebounds, and scored 20+ data again. Counting the previous four games, he has scored at least 5 points in 20 consecutive games.

No one could have expected that after 9 consecutive "sluggish" games, Meng Yun would suddenly explode, and it was out of control, scoring more than 5 points in 20 consecutive games.

"5+ in 20 games?" Meng Yun looked at the court and squinted his eyes. "It's not enough, I can do better. I'm here to do my best."

(End of this chapter)