My Name is Kobe Bryant

On June 4, 1997, the finals started again!

"It seems that they regard us as a comparable opponent this time." Sitting on the Lakers bus, the Lakers and a group are trying to enter the arena.

And the Bulls fans outside surrounded the bus, and it couldn't get through.

All kinds of insulting slogans and verbal abuse emerged endlessly. And this is very different from when the first game came here.

Bulls fans at that time looked down on the Lakers at all, and didn't think the Lakers could win. They have an aristocratic arrogance, dismissive of the Lakers players, not even a trace of hostility.

In their eyes, the Lakers are just another trophy on the background wall of the protagonist of the Bulls. Beautiful, but not worthy of respect. Because no matter how powerful the trophy is, it is still just the honor of the hunter.

After the Lakers won G1 and Kobe scored a quadruple-double, the mentality of Chicago fans changed.

Not only did the trophy not obediently offer up its head, but it struggled and kicked the hunter to the ground!

Anti-customer-oriented! Now it is hard to say who is the hunter and who is the prey.

So the current Bulls fans are very panic. Although losing a game is not terrible, they still put the Lakers on the same level as themselves.

So they do everything they can to help the team!

The Lakers finally felt the same atmosphere as Houston and Seattle, the ubiquitous hostility and hatred.

"Security is here."

The Lakers were besieged for half an hour before the arena security finally came belatedly and pulled away the fans to allow the Lakers players to enter.

"Guys, don't let this stuff mess you up," Kurt Rambis said.

"understandable."

"It's just a trifle."

The players of the Lakers are full of fighting spirit, and winning G1 is really too much incentive for them.

Sweet victory, the Lakers players seem to have sweetness in their mouths. What this victory brought them was not just a score lead in the series.

They understand that the Bulls are not invincible. Michael Jordan is not invincible!

We have Kobe! We have Shaq! It is entirely possible for us to defeat the myth! Write your own legend!

They seem to have defeated a giant, and this boost in self-confidence is enough to make them reborn.

Something called champion temperament is condensing in this team.

In the Bulls locker room, Michael Jordan and Scottie Pippen are doing physical therapy together.

"Scottie, the task of defending Kobe in this game is given to you."

"Okay, why do you want to do this?"

"Because I have to put all my energy into the offensive end." Michael Jordan smiled confidently, his expression was relaxed, as if he was not affected by the loss in the first game at all.

Seeing Jordan's expression, the Bulls players present breathed a sigh of relief.

Then they thought about what Michael just said, he wants to devote all his energy to the offensive end?

Defending Kobe in the last game, he made 20 of 34 shots! Scored 48 points, 14 rebounds, 3 assists, 2 steals and 2 turnovers!

How terrifying will Michael Jordan, who is going all out to attack in this game, be?

There is no player in the Lakers who can match Jordan!

Kobe, Bowen, Eddie Jones—none of them, no player could limit Jordan. Every player Jordan can use different methods to complete scoring with great efficiency.

50+? 60+?

Or break your own record?

Or 70+?

The Bulls' players can be said to be the group of people most familiar with Michael Jordan. But they didn't dare to guess how Michael Jordan's performance would be.

Because every time Jordan will refresh their cognition, challenge their lack of imagination.

They couldn't help but look forward to it.

This game will be fun.

"Good evening, ladies and gentlemen, this is G2 of the NBA Finals!"

"Chicago Bulls vs. Lakers at home!"

"The first game has refreshed many people's perception of basketball. The players of the two teams brought us an epic confrontation."

"Michael Jordan crashed in the first game, and Kobe won a quadruple-double. In this game, will the Chicago gods set off a monstrous torrent?"

"Kobe Bryant, this magical kid who has repeatedly created miracles. Can he win the favor of the goddess of fate again and play a dominant performance?"

"Shaq O'Neal, the king of kings in the inside era, can this game rule the penalty area?"

"Rodman, Pippen, Eddie Jones, blah blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah.

"The highest stage of basketball in the world, the highest level of confrontation in basketball, the second game is about to start!"

Still the familiar Sirius BGM, Michael Jordan walked out of the player channel step by step.

The rest of the Bulls have already come out first.

And Jordan didn't trot, and didn't interact with his teammates and the audience.

There was fire in his eyes.

This flame is burning more and more vigorously with every step!

Stepping onto the center of the court, he closed his eyes.

Listen, listen to your breath.

Listen to your heart.

He wants to win! He must win this game!

Opening his eyes again, Michael Jordan's eyes seemed to be shining like stars.

The Lakers players appeared amid boos.

They are used to the hustle and bustle of the away game, and even the blood-red atmosphere of the Bulls did not stir up waves in their hearts.

They are no longer the rookies they were at the beginning of the season.

Grow from bloody fights, and develop aura from victory.

The current Lakers players, especially the rookies, have completely different temperaments.

It's too early to say the champion temperament, but they already have the self-confidence of the strong.

Now any Lakers rookie will be snapped up by other teams. Even if there is no way to serve as the cornerstone of the team, they can definitely be alone.

Kobe and Jordan looked at each other again.

The fighting spirit of the two is equally high.

"The loss to you in the first game was just an accident."

"This game will make you understand the wrath of the gods."

Jordan's eyes were menacing.

And Kobe's eyes were as calm as the sea, without any other meaning.

There is only one feeling for Jordan!

war!

Fight a great battle!

Apart from this kind of fighting spirit, there is no distracting thought, this is the first time Jordan has seen such a pure vision.

"Then have a good fight."

The corner of Michael Jordan's mouth raised slightly. He really rediscovered the desire for basketball and victory when he was young.

If someone told him to leave the basketball court right now, he'd kick it.

Grandpa is going to fight until he is 80 years old! Climb for Grandpa!