My Name is Kobe Bryant
Chapter 359: The Great War Begins
"The air in Utah is always so thin." Kobe got off the plane and took a deep breath, but felt that the oxygen content in the air was obviously reduced. This is a gift from the Utah Plateau at an altitude of 1,320 meters. Players who have not adapted to such an environment will find it very uncomfortable to come here for sports.
"Everyone get used to it, there is no time for us to rest in back-to-back games." Kirtland Biss immediately urged the Lakers players to get on the team bus as soon as he got off the plane. They're still playing the Warriors in San Francisco, and they're heading to the Utah Highlands the next day, which isn't a short distance.
In particular, the thin air has a great impact on athletes, which is why Utah's home record is not weaker than the Lakers and Bulls. They have an advantage at home. Mormons are also very fanatical about sports competitions, and Utah is the base camp of Mormons, and there are countless Mormons here. These fanatical religious elements are also fanatical about sports events, and they will frantically interfere with the normal performance of the players. This is why Rambis is anxious to get the Lakers players in the car and go directly to the arena.
The Lakers didn't even have time to go to the hotel to rest for a while, and immediately took the team bus to the Delta Center Arena.
The regular season schedule of the NBA is so tight, and back-to-back away games are simply torture.
"The Lakers made a starting adjustment against us? I saw it. They were all afraid of the great 'postman'. They wanted to target me, but it was impossible. I would get the MVP on the Lakers, and then the Western Conference championship, In the end, I had a good fight with the Bulls." Karl Malone accepted the pre-match interview, he gestured his majestic biceps, and with a greasy smile on his face, the image of a bald, greasy middle-aged uncle appeared vividly on the paper.
"Kobe? Russell will get rid of him! Shaq? Me and Greg will get rid of him! Nothing to worry about. I believe the Jazz are the best team in the West. John and I will prove it to the Lakers. "
Russell was a little nervous on the sidelines.
Me, can I really defend against Kobe? Why don't I know it myself?
John Stockton pulled Malone's clothes and told him to shut up and leave. No one can predict the outcome of the game between the Jazz and the Lakers. At least Stockton is unpredictable with his basketball experience. The scene is too complicated and there are too many factors that can affect the direction of the game. He has always been full of confidence. As the true spiritual leader of the team, John Stockton always has a strong fighting spirit and confidence that convinces those black players.
"John, why are you pinching me?" A question mark popped up in Malone's small mind.
"Oh, I must have disliked me for not blowing him up!"
"John is the No. 1 guard in the West! What is Kobe worthy of praise? Can he fight hand-to-hand with opponents like John? Can he lead the team to attack like John and score a dozen assists like crazy? He can't, I think Everyone overestimated the Lakers, overestimated Kobe. Yes, O'Neal is a top player, but the new team of the Lakers, their tactical routines are not familiar to everyone, which has led to them winning all the time. In the playoffs , The old strong team will teach the inexperienced recruits of the Lakers a lesson, and let them understand that the playoffs are a man's sport." Malone talked eloquently, and the more he talked, the more energetic he was, his eyebrows were beaming like an uncle talking about mountains in the park.
John Stockton covered his forehead. This naive, can't you really say a few words less?
I'm better than Kobe? I don't believe it myself!
The Lakers team, after entering the Triangle Center, began pre-match preparations, physical therapy, bandages, warm-ups, and shooting training.
Then Bryant took a ten-minute nap on a locker room seat, and when he woke up, his eyes lit up.
"The game is about to start, players please go to the stadium!"
"Let's go, it's time!"
"70 wins! 70 wins! 70 wins!"
The Lakers players are high-spirited. They currently have 68 wins and 8 losses, and 70 wins are just around the corner! As long as they beat the Jazz, winning 70 wins is already a certainty.
This is 70 wins! This is a legendary journey! This is something you can brag about when you are surrounded by your children and grandchildren after you retire! This is the glory of a lifetime, and it will be the best memory in old age!
"Kill Jazz! BEAT JAZZ! GOGOGO!"
Kobe pulled his right elbow. Although his elbow is not as injured as in his previous life, Kobe still likes to play with his elbow.
This game will be very difficult, but what Kobe loves, isn't it the feeling of pushing the limits and challenging yourself?
"Are you ready? These white Mormons in Utah will insult you with the dirtiest words. They will insult your golf skills, your family, and even your dog! They are the most in the world. Dirty fans, if you can perform well in the devil's home court created by them, then the home atmosphere of any team will not affect you." Curt Rambis clenched his fists and made a final kick. If you defeat the Jazz, you will definitely win 70 wins! This makes Rambis very excited.
Curt Rambis's dream is to become an independent head coach after several years of experience under Harris. This is the dream of every assistant coach, and Rambis is no exception. As for the chief assistant coach of the 70-win team, if this honor is taken out, there is no problem in winning a job as a head coach.
Up and down! Go all out! ! This may be the victory the Lakers most want to win this season.
"Let's go, get out." Kobe waved his hand and was the first to walk out from the player tunnel. After O'Neal returns, he will be the last player to play.
The Lakers played after the Jazz, and Kobe was the first to walk out of the tunnel, just in time to hear the cheers of the Jazz's Karl Malone.
"Welcome #32! From Louisiana Tech, 6'9 Forward ----- KAKAKAKARL MALONE!!!!"
"Carl! Carl! Carl!"
"postman!!!"
"Fuck the whores of Los Angeles!"
"Invincible Marlon!"
The voice in Kobe's ears was noisy and enthusiastic, and the fans in the arena cheered Karl Malone's name like crazy.
When it comes to Kobe, the momentum has changed.
"No. 8, Lower Main High School, Kobe Bryant." The DJ's voice was weak, which was in sharp contrast to the momentum of the fans present.
"BITCH!!!"
"Go back to Philadelphia! Southern pig!"
"NIGGER! NIGGER! NIGGER"
"Eat Carl's big elbow, PUSSY!!!"
Kobe's face remained unchanged, and he ran onto the court slowly.
On April 9, 1997, Jazz fans insulted and attacked me crazily, I have written down this account!
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