Reborn My Name Is Kobe
Chapter 6: Who is he?
My attention is no longer just focused on the ball in his hand, but also on his eyes. If the fake movements on his hands can deceive people, his eyes cannot.
It's impossible to deceive people. Even if his eyes are partially hidden behind the mask, you can still make out his name as long as you focus enough.
Sure enough, after my attention was no longer attracted by the movements of his hands, his fake moves were no longer so scary. Two consecutive steals with the ball made me regain my confidence. After all, his physical fitness
There is still a certain gap between him and me.
"I admit that your dribbling fakes are very good, but it's a pity that it's me you met today."
I found that there was a certain gap between his height, wingspan and strength, but on the other hand, his footwork and reaction speed were even better than mine, so the best way to deal with him was to use a post-up.
When I turned sideways and prepared to attack him alone, he made a very cunning move to remove the stool, trying to make me lose my balance. I have to say that his move almost succeeded, but Kobe Bryant
The core strength of my waist and abdomen is really awesome. Just when my body was about to lose its center of gravity, I was able to rebalance my body completely through my core strength.
Seeing that I hadn't fallen down, he used the Black Tiger Heart-Taking Move again, trying to take the basketball away from my hand while I was still unsteady. Unfortunately, his arms were not as long as mine after all, and his right hand was touching
When he reached the basketball, his whole body had already tilted to a very scary angle, which also meant that he didn't use much strength in this move. After I reacted, I lowered my body's center of gravity and patted the ball at a very low height. He always
The distance will be so small that it will be difficult to remove.
At this time, he had completely lost his defensive position, but it was difficult for me to focus on forming an effective attack method. With an idea, I threw the ball directly to the backboard, and then rushed to the basket before he could react.
Next, the basketball bounced off the backboard and slammed into the basket.
This movement was quite beautiful in one go. Listening to the exclamations from the surrounding crowd, I couldn't help but feel a little proud in my heart.
But this guy obviously didn't want me to continue to be immersed in this feeling. His next attack came quickly. He didn't keep using his fancy and redundant dribbling. I could vaguely see
The change in his eyes after the mask showed that he was ready to take it seriously.
"So fast!"
Even though I had lowered my center of gravity and prepared to defend his breakthrough, I really couldn't keep up with the opponent. I began to feel a little incredible that there were such strong people outside the NBA.
If his athletic talent is properly trained, he has a chance to gain a foothold in the NBA.
At this time, I thought of this guy's free throw line dunk just now. Although the distance between the free throw lines is dozens of centimeters shorter than the standard distance in the NBA, his height is half a head shorter than me, so it doesn't count.
He will be over 1.85 meters tall, so you can imagine how terrifying his athletic ability is.
When his figure passed by, I basically gave up on defense and could only watch him holding the ball with one hand and dunking with one hand. This dunk was very simple, but it made me feel extremely light, as if it was him.
There is a pair of invisible wings on its back.
"Who are you?"
When he passed the ball back to me, I finally couldn't help but ask.
"Does it matter who I am? After all, you lost to Michael Jordan
Yes, there’s no need to incur too much psychological baggage, okay!”
"Who said I lost? I admit that you are indeed very strong, but I will find a way to defeat you!"
"Okay, whatever you say, Jordan's autographed sneakers are not that easy to get anyway."
I was recalling his previous technical moves and dribbling rhythm changes in my mind, and inexplicably I felt that he seemed to be somewhat similar to a certain person. I seemed to be able to almost recall them, but I could never completely recall them.
Do I know this guy? This guy knows me?
Then I refocused my attention on the basket not far away, and I must beat him no matter what! I thought silently in my heart.
I first pretended to break through to the left, then blocked his defensive arm with my right hand, used a little force to push him back a small step, and then used a half-turn. When I thought this was enough to give him a break,
When I created a breakthrough gap, I didn't expect him to re-form his defense with his extremely exaggerated reaction speed.
Not to be outdone, I constantly used dribbling to find gaps in his defense. Well, since his foot speed is so abnormal, I only have two options, either to kill him with long shots, or to use my body
Strong advantages.
Thinking about it, if I can't make full use of my advantages, then what can I use to beat him? When shooting, it will be difficult for him to block shots and affect my shots with his height. The only question is how my shooting feel is now, and
If you want to use your physical advantage to break through.
Thinking of this, I have already made up my mind. I will use breakthroughs to compress the opponent's defensive space first, so that his defense will not dare to stick so closely to me, and then look for better outside shooting opportunities.
Cross-stepping and then pressing my center of gravity, I held the ball decisively and rushed inside. Maybe he didn't expect that I would be so decisive this time and was not prepared for physical confrontation. He was knocked away by my body.
Easy underhand basket to score.
In the next few rounds, I slightly changed my defensive strategy, giving him a relatively large shooting space, and then shrinking inside. During this period, he hit three of his five outside shots, while I made a total of three.
He hit the inside five times and hit four of them. This tactic was indeed initially effective.
Soon he also changed his defensive strategy. He no longer used close pressing to defend me, but also gave me space to shoot. This is exactly what I want to see.
After a few rounds, when I hit a three-pointer with a raised hand, the score between him and me was already tied at 15 to 15. Although we were inseparable every ball, logically speaking, our physical strength should be exhausted.
It's really big, but neither I nor he showed any signs of fatigue.
"I'm even more curious about your true identity now. Why do you have to wear someone else's mask? What's wrong with being yourself!"
"Kobe Bryant, why are you here today? Why can't you enjoy some of the coincidences in life? Who I am doesn't seem to be that important. What's important is that this shouldn't be
Our only fight, I admit that you are quite strong, but there is still some gap compared to me!"
This guy's tone is still very arrogant, but I have to say that he does have the capital to be arrogant. Strength speaks for itself on the basketball court. I will be able to defeat him with six points left. If you have any questions, wait until I win.
Let’s talk about it again.
Thinking of this, I did not continue talking, but once again made preparations for a breakthrough.
However, he didn't react any more. Maybe I used this set of fake breakthrough and real throw moves too much before, and now I have tacitly accepted that I won't really break through. After all, during that period of time, my
The breakthrough was indeed difficult for him to parry, but he soon learned to use his super-fast hand movements to destroy my breakthrough. Most of the time, even if I could successfully break through to the basket, there would be a high probability that I would be beaten.
He directly intercepts the ball or cuts it out of the sideline.
This forced me to choose a step-back shot after the breakthrough. However, my shooting rhythm today was not very good. Several sure-fire mid-range shots rolled around the rim for a few times and then slipped out.
Okay, so what if you knew? I still have to shoot.
A solid hit! 16 to 15.
Then he immediately responded with a three-pointer. 16 to 17.
I broke through along the baseline and ended the attack with a pull bar. 17 to 17.
Another three-pointer! What I didn't expect was that he took a big step back from the three-point line, then twisted his body into a terrifying arc, and hit the ball head-on! It was 17 to 19, I was about to lose.
Yes.
No, I can't let him go with three points, and I have to use three points to chase the points. According to the rules of street duel, a two-pointer only counts one point, while a three-pointer counts as two points. If the three-pointer is accurate,
It would be too fast to widen the point difference.
Obviously the opponent also knew what I was thinking at the moment. As soon as I received the ball, he started to press and defend me crazily, leaving me completely unable to find a comfortable shooting space. And judging from his foot speed,
It was so difficult for me to find space to shoot through dribbling and rhythm changes. In the end, when I ended the offensive round with a picturesque shot from behind, it seemed as if I had expected something, and my whole person looked a little bit...
Get frustrated.
Okay, are you the only one who can press and defend? In the next round, I also started to use death coil on him, but this trick really didn’t work well for him. His dribbling center of gravity is relatively low and his body is light.
, moves very fast, and when my defense is too close to him, he can use the rapid changes in rhythm to make me suffer.
But I didn't expect that he actually used a few seemingly simple dribbles to almost knock me to the ground, and he took another three-point shot from that position.
But this time there was no rebound, the basketball drew a beautiful arc in the air, and with a clear sound of passing the net, I still lost, and I lost completely. He didn't have that feeling at all.
It felt like I was defeated with all my strength.
Who is this person? He has such terrifying strength.
"who the hell are you?"
I couldn't help but ask this question again.
"Don't you always think it's strange that you didn't become the No. 1 pick? Now look at it, do you really think you are more qualified to be the No. 1 pick than me?"
I was completely confused. Now of course I understood who the other party was. He was Allen Iverson, who beat Kobe Bryant to become the No. 1 pick this year! If in my previous life, I didn’t realize what Iverson was like in the video.
How strong he is, but now after facing him in person, I realize that Kobe is still far behind Iverson at this time!
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