Chapter 1092
"Snapped."

With a soft sound, Jr felt his palms were empty, and he couldn't help being stunned for a moment. He was having a good time spouting trash talk, but Meng Yun suddenly threw it out at an astonishingly fast speed. broken.

Seeing that jr was still in a daze and his teammates were in a hurry, Nance reminded loudly: "What are you doing still in a daze, chase after him." Although he reminded him aloud, he also started running towards his own half, but Nance felt that it was meaningless at all. With Meng Yun's speed, he couldn't catch up at all.

But to his surprise, Meng Yun stopped outside the three-point line and waited for the Cavaliers players to return.

"Fight, why don't you hit the fast break opportunity?"

"What is this about?"

The fans were stunned and felt baffled.

This kind of fast-break opportunity after a steal is just a dunk, or a three-pointer is fine. Although it is a bit pretentious, but with Meng Yun's three-pointer ability, it is not a big problem.

But why did it stop?

"What is Meng Yun doing?" Rostern couldn't help frowning.

Not only him, Spoelstra, Craig, and other Heat players couldn't figure it out, how could Meng Yun not play this kind of ball?
At this time, the Cavaliers had returned to defense, and Meng Yun stared at Jr. When Jr came over, stood up again, and stood in front of him, Meng Yun lowered his center of gravity and prepared to attack.

Seeing this scene, the fans were in an uproar.

It turned out that Meng Yun had deliberately waited for Jr to come over, and wanted to hit Jr face to face. This was completely contempt and humiliation by Chi Luoluo, and it was too contemptuous.

Immediately, some Cavaliers fans were upset and booed. This is the NBA, not a street court. Such a move is tantamount to provocation, and it is a provocation with a humiliating nature.

"Asshole." Jr was furious, feeling a rush of blood rushing straight to his forehead, and he really wanted to punch Meng Yun's sharp-edged face.

Meng Yun smiled and said something in Chinese.

Jr looked confused: "What are you talking about?"

"I said you're stupid." Meng Yun spoke English this time, Jr was furious when he heard it, but before he could react, Meng Yun accelerated and passed him.

Jr reacted and chased after him quickly, but after Meng Yun passed jr, he didn't go directly to the inside line for a layup, but slowed down and waited for jr.

"What's the matter?" The commentator Kenny Smith frowned, "This is the second time. Meng Yun had a chance to play a fast break after stealing before. With his speed, it is definitely a goal. The only difference is that the two Points or three points. It’s like this again this time, I’ve already passed jr, so why slow down and wait for jr to catch up.”

"I think Meng Yun deliberately humiliated Jr." O'Neill said, "Before Jr tripped Meng Yun and nearly injured Meng Yun, Meng Yun is taking revenge."

While the two were talking, jr caught up with Meng Yun, thinking in his heart how to covertly give Meng Yun some tricks, further anger Meng Yun, and make Meng Yun suffer some dark losses.

But before he could think it over, he suddenly felt a pain in his lower abdomen, as if being stabbed by an iron rod. The pain caused him to bend down immediately and clutch his stomach.

And Meng Yun has accelerated again, scoring with a basket.

"Damn it." Jr gasped in pain, and ran to the referee to protest, "He elbowed me, my lower abdomen, right here. This is definitely a technical foul, give him a technical foul."

The referee glanced at him and ignored him.

Seeing this scene, the corners of Meng Yun's mouth turned up, showing a hint of a smile. He did give JR an elbow just now, but it was very concealed, because he was in front, and JR was behind, and Meng Yun turned his back to JR. It's even more impossible to deliberately give him a shot if he doesn't reach the position of jr behind him.

But all of this was calculated by Meng Yun, the timing was just right, and his movements were very subtle, seemingly unconscious.

Jr suffered a dark loss, and secretly suspected in his heart, did Meng Yun do it on purpose?

The game continues.

Jr on the Cavaliers side is not being stupid, this time he passes the ball first and then spouts trash at Meng Yun, but what makes him depressed is that Meng Yun is also spouting, and he speaks Chinese all the time, he can't even understand a word I understand, but even if you think about it with your ass, you know it will never be a good word.

He clearly knew that the other party was scolding him, but he couldn't understand a single word. Jr's heart was broken when he encountered this situation. He didn't understand, and he didn't know how to scold him back. On the sandbag, the sandbag was fine, but my hand was broken.

boom!
At this moment, Love missed a shot. Whiteside took the rebound and passed it to Meng Yun. Like an orange elf, Meng Yun was able to pass jr, but he just couldn't. The shaking jr's center of gravity was unstable, so he passed it, then retreated back, and played jr again, not once or twice, but It is several times.
"That's a little too much."

"My God, am I really watching the playoffs?"

The fans in the auditorium were speechless, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, this is the playoffs, who has ever seen such a thing in a playoff game?
This is not the street!

Some fans were not disappointed, but very happy, and said with a smile: "Who said Meng Yun's game is not as entertaining as Irving's? Look at this action, it's so cool."

The other Cavaliers players on the field couldn't stand it any longer. Love stepped forward and prepared to help defend. He couldn't just watch jr being teased like this.

boom!
Suddenly, jr staggered and fell to the ground.

The fans were in an uproar, Love also subconsciously stopped, and jr was knocked down!

Meng Yun glanced at jr contemptuously, took a step back, went back outside the three-point line, jumped up, flicked his wrist, and with a "swish", hit a hollow three-pointer.

"It's too much."

"It's unsportsmanlike, referee, give him a technical foul."

The Cavaliers fans were very upset. Jr was played by Meng Yun continuously, and was finally knocked down. It was really embarrassing to watch Meng Yun make a three-pointer.

Of course, the referee will not give a technical foul. Meng Yun's actions are obviously humiliating, but everything is within the scope of the rules. It can only be said that Meng Yun is too capable. If he does not have enough strength, who can do this? Dare to do this?This is the playoffs.

As for jr, his skills are not as good as others, so let's admit it.

The lungs of jr on the floor were about to explode. Again and again, Meng Yun made it clear that he wanted to humiliate him. The previous steal and the current play, what was even more disgusting was the expression on Meng Yun's face, his mouth It was still moving without making a sound, but just by looking at the shape of its mouth, it was clear that it was not a good word.

For a moment, jr went crazy.
(End of this chapter)

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