"Zheng Long's first NBA score was born!"

"Also the Lakers' first score of the season!"

Rockets 3:2 Lakers!

【Witness history! Witness history! Witness history!】

[It’s so relaxing! Zheng Long looks a little comfortable in this middle distance!]

【Clean and neat, without any unnecessary movements!】

【Come on Lakers!!!】

With the end of the first round of the contest between the two sides.

The players also gradually got into the game.

"Teacher Yang, the Lakers' offense is much smoother than last season!"

"Xiao Wang, I suggest you watch the game and speak. Russell lost his single again!"

"ah?"

On the court, Russell dribbled the ball past half court.

I found Harden who was facing him. After a few rounds, he only used his eyes to defend!

I couldn't help it anymore and started trying to dribble past others!

As a result, just after passing Harden, Anderson, who was guarded, received a big block!

And Harden is also like a rabbit, rushing past Russell and pulling up the basketball.

There is no one in front of me!

Score an easy dunk!

Light up the home court!

"Russell, it's so easy to get fooled!"

"Is that goal that easy to score?"

"You should give the ball to Zheng Long!"

At this time, the first quarter of the game was just over halfway.

Rockets 17:11 Lakers!

Zheng Long touched the ball twice in total, both of which were shot directly.

Made two of two shots and scored 4 points.

The remaining four Lakers started and scored 7 points together.

I can’t stand the barrage anymore.

[It’s started, it’s started, the Lakers are starting to fight again!]

[Damn, what’s going on if Zheng Long can’t touch the ball! 】

[They all wanted to prove themselves so damn much, but they just made the ball!]

Beep----

On the court, Walton finally frowned and called a timeout.

Zheng Long looked past his teammates with an expressionless expression.

I found a seat and sat down.

Ingram also patted Zheng Long with excitement.

"Dragon! Two hits from two shots! Good performance."

Zheng Long said nothing, but looked at Russell and Randall.

These two guys.

Taking up 80% of the shots in the first half of the quarter!

Together we scored 3 points!

Mahler Gobi!

"Everyone come here!!!"

Wharton stood next to Zheng Long with an angry look on his face, holding a freshly printed technical report in his hand.
Chapter completed!