My Name is Kobe Bryant

Chapter 805 It’s your turn! ! ! (4K)

"Grant, what's going on?" Michael Jordan frowned.

He was not satisfied with Hill's performance in the first quarter, but he is no longer the Dan who insulted or even slapped his teammates back then. Now Dan is still much more tactful.

"Forget Kobe's defense, it's mine. I'll be careful later." Hill was also very dissatisfied with his performance.

Kobe's defense shocked him!

Hill has never encountered a defensive player like Kobe throughout his entire career in the league.

Hill usually faces off against small forwards. There are very few small forwards in this era who are stars!

They are usually straight-talking rough guys!

No tricks!

And Grant's skills are equally good despite being overwhelmed by his physical fitness, which makes it too easy to play at the small forward position.

This era is the era of withering small forwards.

Hill has adapted to playing against role players, and suddenly his defensive intensity adjusted to the level of the strongest defender in history like Kobe Bryant. Hill couldn't adapt!

Kobe's defense is very unique!

Full of tenacity! No matter how hard I throw him away, I'll stick to him again the next moment!

In addition, Hill's height and center of gravity are higher than Kobe's, and there is no way to complete the change of direction.

Kobe's defensive anticipation is even more powerful!

Blocked Hill's path several times in a row, either Hill was forced to stop the ball, or Hill committed an offensive foul!

This kind of defense made Hill afraid to exert any force at all!

"Michael, you know Kobe's defensive strength." Rodman stood up and patted Jordan on the back.

"That's right, Grant, adjust slowly, don't worry." Jordan thought about it and realized the same thing. Even if he were to do it by himself, he might not be able to do any better than Hill.

Jordan still believes that Hill can adjust. Even if he can't, it's common for stars to perform abnormally for one or two games in a series.

Jordan is used to seeing his teammates pull his hips.

Even if Hill performs abnormally in this game, the Hornets will not necessarily lose.

"Adjust slowly, Grant. Use your strength advantage more." Hoth Grant said.

"I see."

The Hornets team has a group of old Bulls like Zen Master, Jordan, Rodman, Horse Grant, and B.J. Armstrong as the core of the locker room.

In addition to winning games all the time, the team atmosphere is pretty good. At least everyone trusts Grant Hill, the league's number one small forward, who has carried the team for most of the season.

If it was Pippen, perhaps Jackson would have asked him to hand over possession of the ball and dragged Kobe to squat in the corner.

But now Hill, everyone is still willing to let Hill continue to adapt.

What if Hill can adapt to Kobe's defense and penetrate Kobe. That would be a devastating blow to the Lakers.

The strongest shield is broken!

The Lakers have no chance at all!

"It depends on both sides' substitutes."

The game entered the second quarter.

"Leder is a pseudo-starter, a true sixth man. Leder is one level ahead of these players on the court." Dr. J finished praising Hill and began to praise the Hornets' substitutes.

In G1, the Lakers' bench in the vertical and horizontal alliance suffered a big loss.

Ginobili was physically bullied by B.J. Armstrong and Leder, which at one point caused the Lakers' bench offense to nearly collapse.

If it weren't for Stephen Jackson, a tough guy who became more aggressive against the headwind and successfully attacked the penalty area guarded by Coleman and Grant, the Lakers' substitutes would have lost by more than double digits.

"I'm very optimistic about the Lakers' substitute Manu Ginobili. This guy, like me, plays with his brain." Larry Bird said, he is also a white man, and his body is also completely suppressed in his position, which makes Bird Found my own shadow.

"But in the last game, he was bullied miserably by the veterans of the Hornets. I'm afraid this series is the most intense game he has ever encountered in his basketball career. Many such technical players, in this kind of situation Under confrontation, the technical movements will be seriously deformed!"

"This is only his first year. If Eddie Jones leaves the Lakers this year, I am optimistic about him starting with Kobe. That will be the strongest guard combination in the history of the league! Their offense will surpass West and Gu. Derich! Indestructible!"

There are currently two recognized strongest guard combinations in the league, one is Magic and Byron Scott, and the other is West and Goodrich.

"Larry, I am not optimistic about this combination. Manu's body cannot allow him to become a sustained output player. I even think he is just a regular season player. In the playoffs, especially next year when his If the technology is touched, his efficiency will be greatly reduced." Dr. J sang the opposite tune.

"Derek, give me the ball."

Xiaoyu was stunned.

This sentence sounds so familiar.

Is this what Kobe Bryant often said?

That’s not right!

I didn’t start with Kobe Bryant, so why can I still hear this sentence?

Turning around to look at Manu Ginobili, Yaodao had a serious look on his face.

I've never seen this look on Ginobili's face!

That kind of stubbornness! serious! Boss Heke's expression was almost the same.

"Gudong!"

Xiaoyu swallowed and passed the ball honestly.

Kobe sat on the sidelines with his arms folded.

"The demon sword is about to be unsheathed!"

"Hey! White Pig! Did you know? You're softer than the white bread I ate in the morning!"

"How are you going to lose today? Will you go home and cry on Kobe's lap?"

"How about I give you a hand! See if you can hit!?"

Ryder had a bad smile on his face and was talking trash like crazy.

Manu's eyes were even colder!

"Spread out! All four Lakers players spread out!"

"All the space! Give it to Manu Ginobili, a rookie with the No. 23 overall pick, to hit singles!"

"What kind of treatment is this!? This is the finals! Even the Lakers' third-leading player Eddie Jones doesn't have a few singles opportunities like this in a game!"

Dribbling from the hip!

Ginobili just came close to a three-pointer!

Ryder's body pressed over!

Crash!

The last game was such a collision!

And this time!

Manu got ready.

Both mentally and technically!

No one knew that after the last game, Ginobili hid in the hotel alone and watched the video of Kobe's first year's playoffs over and over again!

Kobe was also thin at that time! But he can tear apart every defender's defense!

Even the gloves, Pippen, Jordan!

"Walter!!!??" Ma Fu exclaimed.

Electric light and flint!

Ginobili smashed the basketball from Leder's crotch!

Then he turned around, and with the momentum of Ryder's forward motion, he passed him.

Catch the ball!

Keep pushing!

No fear!

The demon sword is like a sharp blade that has just been drawn out of its sheath! Straight into the heart of the wasp!

"Stop him!" Leder screamed! He was actually crotched!

shame!

And the best way to play off this humiliation is, of course, to guard against this goal!

No matter how wonderful the pass is, if there is no goal, it is all in vain!

Ginobili’s eyes are full of perseverance!

anyway!

This ball! Must enter!

Facing Coleman, who was on defense, Ginobili used his right hand to switch the ball from behind to his left hand!

Move by!

There is also a Hoss Grant under the basket!

The left foot clicks in front of Grant!

Take a big step in the opposite direction!

Almost losing balance, kick with your right foot again!

Fly!

Ginobili flew up!

Live again!

Passed three people in a row!

Floating in the air, holding the basketball in his left hand!

Pick a basket!

The soft touch feels like placing a sleeping baby in a cradle!

“WTF???”

"Dribbling behind the back while running!"

"European step! Is this a European step? He twisted into a twist!"

"No way! Are his knees made of rubber bands?"

"Three people in a row!!!"

"Off balance!"

"How is that possible! How did he maintain the feeling of picking up the basket when he lost his balance?"

It wasn't just the narrator who was shocked.

The entire Lakers bench jumped to their feet!

"Great job!" Dell Curry almost cried.

"F*ck! Awesome!~" Bowen, who has a low education level, can only use such words to describe it.

Kobe also applauded wildly!

Pampas Eagle!

Argentinian demon knife!

Well-deserved reputation!

hard!

In the 21st century!

No white man can hit the key ball harder than Ginobili!

Even Nash, the son of the wind who is the second consecutive MVP, his key goals are still inferior to Yaodao!

Ginobili roared angrily, his long flowing hair flying in the wind.

"Timeout!" Master Zen paused and scored three consecutive points. If he didn't suppress this momentum, he wouldn't be an NBA-level coach.

Kobe immediately rushed forward and hit Ginobili's head violently!

"Boss! I did it!" Ginobili looked like a rookie at this time.

"What's going on! How can you let a rookie score like this?" Rodman complained.

"Dennis, that kid is as smooth as a stick of butter! That's disgusting!" Leder defended.

"Don't get so close! Wait for him to break through before gaining strength. Or let me do it." BJ Armstrong said.

"Okay, BJ will defend Manu later. Leder, I need you to be dominant on the offensive end." Jackson said. The Hornets' bench is a bankrupt version of the Bulls, and Leder is a bankrupt Jordan. Bankrupt Jordan does not exert his strength. , the Hornets' bench is really not strong.

"Got it, head."

The pause will end soon!

The substitute showdown between the Lakers and the Hornets continues.

Xiaoyu and Ginobili exchanged defenders.

Ginobili is left to guard B.J. Armstrong, who is older and has corresponding problems with his legs and feet.

Ryder rocked two large crosses in a row!

breakthrough!

He wanted to crush the little fish and hit it in, repaying the insult of being pierced through the crotch of the ball just now.

Xiaoyu puffs up his chest!

"Boom!"

The two tough men collided hard.

Leder still went to the basket, but his layup was interfered by Ben who came to help defend and missed.

"Farke, the referee didn't call a foul?" Leder jumped to his feet anxiously! Complain to the referee.

"This is the finals! A stage for men!" Referee Steve Jarvie, who is also white, had long been unhappy with this rampaging Nico!

"Fuck, damn racist." Leder cursed secretly, completely forgetting how he attacked Ginobili in the last game, and quickly returned to defense.

That's too late!

Stephen Jackson is so powerful! The tomahawk slams heavily while walking with one hand!

Wu Sheng's eyebrows are dancing with joy!

He made a gesture of flexing his biceps, and then pointed hard at the Chinese characters on his neck!

——Loyalty! ! !

--wisdom! ! !

It's just that the bottom of the Chi is not a sun, but a field, which makes the Chinese fans in front of the TV burst into laughter.

"The Lakers bench is awake!"

"Manu Ginobili! Let us see an ordinary ordinary person, an unyielding young man, trying his best to chase his dream!!!"

"This year, the flowing long hair of the Pampas eagle will become a memory of countless young people's youth!"

"In the Lakers' bald gang headed by Kobe, Ginobili's long hair is particularly eye-catching!"

"Liedel's offense faced Xiaoyu's defense and Ben Wallace's defense. He could only choose a mid-range shot. However, it seemed to be affected by Ginobili's consecutive scoring. Leder's mid-range shooting efficiency was not very high. !”

The Zen master pursed his lips.

The substitute was at a disadvantage.

Do you want to replace the main force in advance?

After thinking about it for a while, Master Zen decided not to change the rotation policy established before the game.

By the time the main players of both sides came on the court, the score had become Los Angeles Lakers 41:31 Charlotte Hornets.

first!

The score gap has widened to more than ten points!

"Michael, in the first half, get the score back!"

"I understand, boss." The flying man nodded confidently to the Zen master.

Ten points, in this era, is a big score difference for many teams.

But neither Zen Master nor Jordan paid too much attention to their worries!

They think that for this Hornets, for Jordan!

Evening a ten-point difference is as simple as eating and drinking.

Even if the opponent is the Lakers!

Even if Hill hasn't found his form yet.

Zen Master decided to let Jordan take the lead! Get the score back.

Anyway, at the last moment, the key ball was cut off, and Jordan didn't need to conserve his physical fitness at all.

This time! It's time to make an effort!

"Manu, you did a good job. Now it's up to us." The Lakers rotated.

First round after coming on the field.

Michael Jordan singled out Bowen.

"Little guy, three years ago I thought you would leave this league soon." His Majesty the Flying Man chewed gum and grabbed the basketball with one giant hand, but Bowen did not dare to move to grab the ball!

Hold the ball with one hand!

Wave it up and down!

Jordan's ability to hold the ball with one hand is unique in history!

Bowen didn't dare to speak.

It's not that he didn't dare to talk trash to Jordan.

But Jordan was just waiting for the moment Bowen was distracted and spoke!

Jordan dwarfed instantly.

Test steps!

Jordan's step is very big!

Holding the ball with one hand, the BUG-level wingspan allows the basketball to reach far!

This is the difference between Jordan's actions and other players' actions!

Jordan can take this simple action to the extreme!