My Name is Kobe Bryant
Chapter 357 True, Ankle Terminator
"Come on! The Lakers' first ball is still handed over to Kobe! He has no intention of passing the ball to O'Neal. Harris may think that Kobe is much more efficient than O'Neal who just came back to play the first ball!"
"Madman Sprewell provoked Kobe before the game! We all know there is an old saying that never try to provoke a sleeping lion! The same applies to Kobe! Kobe still passes the ball first in most games, When he puts his head down and focuses on scoring, his scoring explosiveness is terrifying!"
"I hope Sprewell can inspire Kobe's 'BLACK JESUS' mode. 61 points is not Kobe's limit, and 9 three-pointers in halftime is not Kobe's limit! I want to see where Kobe's limit is!"
Warriors head coach Rick Adelman watched the Lakers and Kobe Bryant face off beyond the arc with no expression on his face.
Buddha, Rick - Adelman's mentality has been completely Zen master. As a senior coach, how could he not know what the result of the duel between Sprewell and Kobe would be.
The two players are not at the same level at all. When the season was over halfway, Kobe had already left all the young players of the same age far behind. At present, there are only famous players in front of Kobe. Not surprisingly, Kobe is a legendary guard who must be selected into the Hall of Fame. His legend has resounded throughout the American Republic since his first season.
And what about Sprewell? Just a 'madman'.
A player with a lot of talent and lack of brains and roots.
There are many, many such talented but fallen talented players in the basketball mecca of the United States every year.
Although Sprewell has not fallen as badly, but Adelman does not think this player can go very far.
When the team leader is not capable enough, giving him a set of luxurious equipment is at best a team leader at the level of the first round of the playoffs.
As a role player on the team, he was not in the right mood. Sprewell didn't have a B number at all, and he didn't know what kind of position he was in. Adelman bets that if the madman Sprewell goes to any team to play a role other than the boss, he will turn the team's locker room upside down!
The heart is higher than the sky, dare to fight Kobe, but unfortunately, life is thinner than paper. Sprewell, who still can't make the playoffs after collaborating with a luxurious lineup like Joe Smith and Mullin Price this year, may stay with this team. The team's time is not long.
Of course, Adelman is absolutely the first to leave must be himself. I am really fed up with Sprewell, coaching him, this team will never have a chance to turn around, especially if I may be pissed off first!
"No! No! He's in a hurry! He's in a hurry!" The announcer's voice came out sharply, and all the audience in front of the TV could feel the excitement of the commentator from San Francisco.
Kobe Bryant's combination of two speed changes changed direction forward, and it only took 2 seconds to pass the madman Sprewell cleanly!
Simple! easy! Freehand!
The feeling of Kobe passing Sprewell is really like walking freely on the deserted street in the early morning.
A question mark popped up in the minds of the audience on the sidelines?
That's it?
“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!” Sprewell was stunned for a moment, then roared angrily, chasing after him crazily.
At this moment, Kobe stopped and pulled the ball in reverse.
Accident! Not to mention the narrator and the audience, even Sprewell was stunned, and almost bumped into Kobe, Sprewell quickly pulled back and stopped.
"Kobe is still backing off! What is he doing!?"
"My God, what does that mean?"
"Vote! Tu! Are you playing me! Are you playing Xiaofen!"
"There is a poisonous dog here! Catch him and kill him!"
After Kobe broke into the three-point line, he pulled it out, causing a burst of confusion among the fans present. If it was said that Sprewell's step over just now made them a little confused, then Kobe's move to pull outside again after his breakthrough was completely confusing.
"Kobe saw too many insiders? Want to pull out and shoot a three-pointer?"
"Could it be? Could it be that Kobe didn't think he was handsome enough this time? Do it again?"
"I think Kobe felt that he moved too fast just now and didn't let Sprewell see clearly, and he was going to do it again."
Fans have speculated what Kobe is doing?
What Kobe is doing is simple.
humiliation! Humiliate Sprewell thoroughly.
"You! You look down on people!" The madman Sprewell was ashamed and indignant, his black face glowing red.
Responding to Sprewell only had Kobe's second breakthrough!
SHAME GOD!
Bryant stepped forward with his left foot, the basketball posture was like a left, and at the same time, he quickly dialed the ball to the right with one hand.
easy to say, hard to do! Just like everyone who plays basketball is a shot! And how many people can complete the shot under the defense of the NBA?
Sprewell watched Kobe pass in front of him with a fancy move with the ball.
"No! It's not that simple!" Sprewell relied on a brute force to forcefully move his footsteps, and his body moved to the straight line of Kobe's offensive line in an irregular twisting posture.
Kobe didn't show his face, dribbled the ball with his left hand behind his back, pulled back, and took a step back to pretend to worship Buddha.
and! keep up! Sprewell bit the bullet, gritted his teeth and forcibly pressed the center of gravity of his body forward, and the friction between the sneakers and the ground made a loud noise.
Kobe smiled slightly. After praying to Buddha, he lowered his center of gravity, lowered his shoulders and made a quick breakthrough.
"Shhhhhhhh!" Sprewell's eyes were round, and he couldn't believe that Kobe was doing a fake move. He stepped forward and leaned back. The tip of his left sneaker rubbed against the floor violently, and he could almost smell the smell of Mars. .
"Crack." There was a crisp sound, as if something had been twisted off.
"Ah!" Sprewell screamed.
He fell to the ground, no matter how hard he persisted this time, he couldn't keep up with Kobe's pace.
Kobe bought Sprewell, jumped up easily from the three-point line, and under the watchful eyes of 9 people on the field, his shooting movements were as steady as a machine.
Go in!
"Ah! My ankle!" The screams did not stop, and Sprewell rolled back and forth on the ground holding his ankle.
This scene seemed familiar, as if it had happened before.
"Dell, you said that the scene of Sprewell rolling with his legs folded, did he also appear at the beginning of the season when he tried to attack the boss and was counter-killed?" Xiaoyu was dumbfounded, and Kobe shook Sprewell The scene with Paul's ankle is too exaggerated.
"How do I know! I hadn't joined the team at that time!" Dell Curry also smacked his mouth.
Although the scene of falling down is rare in the NBA, there are always more than a dozen such changes in a season.
But a broken ankle?
A real ankle terminator?
Dell Curry wants to say that I really haven't seen it!
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