My Name is Kobe Bryant

Chapter 230 The Ball Pants Are Getting Bigger and Bigger

The Rookie Challenge of the 1997 All-Star Weekend is about to start in Cleveland.

In the arena, the organizer first arranged for the popular singer Shawn Colvin to sing a song Sunny Came Home. The unique sense of age of the songs of this era made Kobe a little dazed.

Then came the appearance ceremony for the players participating in the Rookie Challenge.

Under the loud cheers of the fans, DJ called the names of the players one by one, and they ran out of the player channel one after another.

The last player to play in the West must be Kobe.

"6-foot-6 guard from Lower Merion High, No. 8 pick, Peter Pan - Kobeeeee Bryant!!!"

Kobe trotted onto the court and high-fived his teammates one by one.

The starting guards for the rookies in the Western Conference - Kobe Bryant, Stephon Marbury.

Starting forwards: Bruce Bowen, Sharif Abdul-Rahim.

Starting center: Ben Wallace.

A very good offensive and defensive lineup, the only problem is that Raheem seemed to be a little shadowed by the Kobe dunk incident last time, and kept avoiding Kobe all the way.

"Damn it, I still can't forget it. The ball pants that got bigger and bigger." Rahim felt bitter. Since the buckle incident, he has seen a psychiatrist several times.

However, when I saw Kobe today, the nightmare in my impression reappeared.

Allen Iverson also came to the court with the Eastern Conference starters.

"Kobe, I will treat this game as an official game."

"Same thing."

The two looked at each other and smiled slightly.

Walker next to him, Camby was very dissatisfied when he saw this.

Don't you think this is a game between the two of you?

Watch me beat Kobe! Prove who is the strongest rookie of the golden generation!

Don't be surprised why players like Walker and Camby dare to challenge Kobe. Black players think they are the strongest in their bones.

How could he become a licking dog like Marbury without going through a lesson?

"The game has begun! The referee throws the basketball high!"

"Undrafted Ben Wallace kicks the ball in front of this year's No. 2 pick!"

"I don't know if the league executives regret not giving Ben Wallace and Bowen a chance! They deserve a lottery show!"

"Justify yourself! Lost picks from the Lakers!"

Marbury advanced with the ball, and Allen Iverson defended him.

I really want to show off! I really want to beat the champion! But Kobe asked for the ball next to him, what should we do?

Marbury shook his head, forcibly suppressed the urge to make a living, passed the ball to the top of the three-point arc, and faced Kobe who was defended by Ray Allen.

On the self-cultivation of a licking dog.

Kobe didn't know that Marbury's mental journey was so tortuous. As the absolute leader of this temporary team, Kobe did his part to prepare for the first offense.

Ray Allen is chewing gum. As a rookie, Ray Allen already has a very good physical fitness. He will participate in this year's dunk contest at the same time as Kobe.

The thin body looks very explosive, with slightly bent knees, defending Kobe.

Kobe catches the ball! Tentative step on the right! Accelerate instantly and go from the left!

Kobe's offensive moves were done in one go, without any sloppiness.

"So fast! Kobe's breakthrough speed is so fast!"

"Ducker Ray Allen looks like an old man in front of Kobe! He was passed!"

Before the voice of the commentator fell, Kobe had already reached the basket.

Camby grinned.

"Haha! Kobe, you are throwing yourself into a trap!"

"Get out of the way! Camby!" Iverson panicked, he knew what Kobe was going to do.

"Snow!" Raheem was also pale. As a teammate with Kobe, he actually abandoned Antoine Walker and flashed out of the court!

This scene made him seem to recall the ball pants that were getting bigger and bigger one night

"It's late." Bowen smiled obscenely, showing his front teeth.

As an undrafted draft pick, to see these heavenly favorites being abused, wouldn't it be the greatest enjoyment in life!

Kobe stepped up and collected the ball!

Jump with both feet! Grab the ball with your right hand and hold it high!

The left hand firmly pressed Camby's shoulder! The right hand smashed the ball into the basket hard!

"Bang!" The basketball went into the basket, and Camby was knocked into the air!

"Welcome to the NBA!" Larry Nance roared loudly, and he put himself into Kobe's role, thinking that he played like this back then, dunking opponents one by one.

"A slam dunk! L.A. Peter Pan lives up to his reputation!"

"I heard that you are the No. 2 show? And I am the 13th show?"

Kobe let go of his right hand grabbing the basket and landed slowly.

And Camby opened his mouth wide, unable to believe what just happened.

No one pulled him up, and his teammates were also stunned.

"Well, I'll introduce you to a psychologist after the game." Raheem showed a sympathetic expression, he could understand Camby's feelings so well.

"One more!" Iverson took the basketball from Ray Allen and quickly dribbled the ball forward.

The basketball shuttled back and forth between Iverson's hands, and the historical level of the ball gave Iverson's advancement a special magic.

Fortunately, after Marbury passed the ball to Kobe, he stood behind and watched the excitement. He retreated as soon as Kobe scored.

heads-up!

Marbury singled out Iverson!

Iverson first hesitated and pretended to break through to the right, and then dribbled the ball under his crotch to pull the ball to the left.

Since Marbury was beaten several times by Kobe, he began to make up his mind to practice defense!

"I have experienced the ice and snow training in Minnesota, it is not so easy to break through!"

Marbury quickly sidesteps laterally.

However, he was still passed. Iverson used a signature change of direction in front of Marbury the first time he moved laterally, and pulled the ball to the right again!

"Sa!"

Marbury seemed to hear something.

Then Iverson lost his sight.

teleport?

Several question marks popped up in Marbury's head.

Iverson didn't dare to trust him, Bowen and Da Ben leaned on him immediately, he knew the defensive ability of the Lakers players.

Mid-range dry pull!

Iverson's combination of man and ball is so good, and the fast-paced changes and shots are so natural.

The basketball hits the board and goes into the basket!

2:2.

Kobe glared at Marbury, what are you guarding against.

"Okay! No, I'll defend!"