My Name is Kobe Bryant

The game between the Lakers and Boston is over, and the game didn't cause much excitement.

Boston is already a little lonely, and even the yellow-green hegemony can't attract much media attention.

The next game of the Lakers is completely different. The Detroit Pistons have a record of 11 wins and 2 losses, ranking first in the Eastern Conference! Even surpassed the Bulls with 10 wins and 2 losses!

Grant Hill has fully realized his talent, supporting the offense and defense of the Pistons with superstar-level performance. The season average of 21.4 points, 9.0 rebounds, 7.3 assists, 1.8 steals and 0.6 blocks per game shows his dominance.

Pistons starting starters are PG Lynch Hunter SG Joe Dumars SF Grant Hill PF Otis Thorpe C Theo Ratliff.

The lineup on paper is not considered strong, but they used iron-blooded defense and Grant Hill's offensive containment to play an almost unsolvable offensive and defensive performance.

If the MVP rankings are released now, Grant Hill must be at the top!

The collision of the young superstars of the Pistons and the twin stars of the Lakers, the collision of the number one in the East and the number one in the West!

It can be said that this game represents the highest level of the NBA and the highest level of basketball in the world.

This is something that the bloodthirsty media will not let go of. They began to publicize this collision of the century a few days ago.

Bryant picked up the newspaper at his hotel in Detroit.

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The Last Days of Wonder Boy

As we all know, Kobe's lethality comes from O'Neal's involvement. He's just an 18-year-old kid, not even of legal drinking age. . . . . .

His shot selection is often out of control and he likes to play hero ball, which greatly hurts the integrity of the team. . . . . .

And our iron-blooded Pistons have the same enthusiasm and unity as American workers. Under the leadership of Grant Hill, they will beat this young Lakers. . . . . .

By: Vinier Johnson

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So I hate Detroit, I hate the Pistons.

Bryant tossed the newspaper aside, took a hot shower, and headed to the training facility.

"Guys, I know you played against the Pistons in the preseason. But the current Pistons are in a completely different state from that Pistons." Harris picked up the tactical board, and he made a lot of preparations for the top of the East and West. .

"Grant Hill, I hope Bruce can limit his breakthroughs, prevent breakthroughs and prevent shots, can you do it?"

Bruce Bowen has been waiting a long time to take on the superstar since he was last repaired by Drexler.

"No problem." This time, I couldn't live up to the expectations of my teammates.

"On the offensive end, we mainly attack the Pistons' basket. Thorpe is old, and Theo Ratliff is too immature. O'Neal I want you to score 30 points!"

"YESIR!" O'Neill gave a military salute to American soldiers.

"Kobe, play as you want, you know what you should do." Harris was most at ease with the young Kobe, and Kobe's performance throughout the season was too stable, and he never let him worry about it.

"I know the coach."

After Harris explained the team's tactical philosophy, he took everyone to watch several games of the Pistons this season.

"Amazing! This defensive rotation."

"That's right, Dumas Hillthorpe's forward defense has a tacit understanding. Whether it is a single defense or a rotation, it has achieved the ultimate."

"Hill's breakthrough is the key to their victory. No team can contain him except the Bulls."

"That's why they lost 98:80 to the Bulls."

"The defensive end can contain Hill, and more than half of the game will be won."

"Bruce saw you."

After watching the video, Bowen felt a little stressed.

This speed is outrageous, at least 2 grades faster than Drexler.

"Bruce, go ahead and defend, you can't prevent me." Kobe patted Bowen on the back.

No, this time I must guard against it.

The next day, the game officially kicked off at the noisy Palace of Auburn Hills.

The game, televised nationwide on ABC, featured smiling assassin Isaiah Thomas and Magic Johnson as guest speakers.

"Fuck, if Johnson knew I was explaining with you, I wouldn't be here." Thomas smiled and gave the magician a hug.

"Don't be like this, man, don't hate me for taking your championship away." Johnson also responded to his old rival.

"Damn, I didn't come to Detroit from Toronto to fight with you." Thomas is currently the executive vice president of the Toronto Raptors.

"Come on man, Canada ain't no fun."

"Today the Pistons will beat your Lakers hard!"

"No kidding, we have O'Neal and Kobe."

"All of them can't compare to Hill!"

"It's better to make a bet. The Lakers will win today. If you lose, give us the Raptors' draft pick this year."

Thomas blushed, this old rascal was really vicious. You don't have a position in the Lakers now, so why bet with me.

"Don't dare to gamble." Johnson said wildly.

"Hmph, the game has started, please comment the guest to pay attention to the game itself." Thomas dared not answer.

After a day's rest, the Lakers came to the game in high spirits.

The Palace of Auburn Hills in the regular season is much more noisy than the preseason. Most of the blue-collar workers make the stadium full of iron and blood.

"Kobe, you've been doing really well recently." Hill had a boxing fight with Kobe before the game, and he really liked the junior's style of play.

"You too." Hill's demeanor is easy to make people feel good about him. Hill will be a very good candidate as a friend or teammate.

At the start of the game, O'Neill was very excited today. The referee jumped up and pointed the ball to his side as soon as he threw the ball.

"PUNCH!" Bryant clenched his left fist, which means that the left side is opened, and O'Neal sits in a low position for singles.

Kobe dribbles upfield and Dumars sticks up.

Bryant evaded Dumars's press sideways and hit the ground pass to O'Neal at the elbow.

O'Neal knocked Theo Ratliff away and scored with a throw.

Lynch Hunter holds the ball. This season, he can average 2 three-pointers per game. He is a very stable outside shooter for the Pistons.

Kobe began to press Lynch Hunter from the middle of the field. The 1.88-meter point guard struggled to dribble to the front court and passed to Grant Hill.

The defender in front of Hill is Bruce Bowen.

Hill took a tentative step, and Bowen stared at Hill's shoulder movement, unmoved.

Moved! Hill took a step, and the healthy Hill's breakthrough speed is among the top three in the league.

So fast!

Bowen gritted his teeth and stuck to Hill's offensive footsteps.

Useless!

Hill hung Bowen into the penalty area and hit a jumper before O'Neal's defense.

Kobe shook his head, Hill really wasn't something the current Bowen could guard against, but Bowen has improved, at least he won't let Hill live a clean life. Attacking against the defender in this way can also consume a lot of his physical energy.

Kobe is going to let Bowen consume first, and then make a shot himself at the critical moment of the game.

The growth of teammates is very important, but the victory of this game is even more important!