My Name is Kobe Bryant

Chapter 179 I want it all!

"Grant, can't you run?" Kobe dunked with one hand, and walked slowly back to the half court under the wild cheers of the fans in the Great Western Forum.

With 2 minutes left in the game, Kobe scored 4 points in a row! The score came to the Pistons 89:93 Lakers, the Lakers held a 4-point lead.

Hill propped his hands on his knees, pursed his dry lips, and instead of answering Kobe's question, he opened his hand and asked for the ball from Lynch Hunter.

What Hill meant was obvious! Talking is useless! See the real chapter under your hand!

Kobe instantly switched to a standard defensive posture, with his body leaning forward slightly, his hands outstretched, his toes on the ground, and one step inside the three-point line.

His eyes were piercing, staring at Hill who was dribbling.

bring it on! continue! Let me see how powerful Stern appointed the first generation of Jordan's successors!

Still a breakthrough! The most confident way for Grant Hill to score is to break through! At this time, he didn't dare to bet on the shooting touch. What he had to do was to use his body to force Kobe!

The center of gravity was lowered, and Kobe quickly moved laterally to block Hill's advancing route.

Sure enough, your pace is not fast enough!

There was a flash in Kobe's eyes, and Hill's dribble once again had a loophole.

wrong! It's a trap!

Kobe woke up suddenly. At this moment, Hill couldn't make another mistake. Fortunately, his eyesight is vicious. If he took a step back and took the ball for a while, he would definitely be passed!

Seeing that Kobe was not fooled, Hill turned his back to Kobe!

Eat with your back!

Hill's strength fully suppressed Kobe!

But his physical strength is already on the verge of limit! Kobe gritted his teeth and used his right hand to resist Hill's back!

If it was Jordan, a turn around at this time would remove Kobe's force, and then live a clean life.

But now Hill's back-up technique is far from reaching its peak! He is using brute force! Forcibly push back! Turn around forcibly! Forcibly shot!

The two jumped up at the same time, and Kobe did not lose his position! But Hill's size is dominant, and after he jumped up, he occupied the air supremacy, pushed Kobe away with his left hand, and threw a shot with his right hand!

The basketball bounced a few times on the rim and eventually fell into the net.

"The referee made a foul!" Horry yelled in displeasure. He saw Hill's push.

The referee shook his head, this kind of small physical confrontation, he would not blow it at the last moment of the game. Especially Grant Hill, who is still the most popular player in the league, he will not make himself boring.

91:93, the Pistons returned to 2 points with Hill's goal.

"Fast serve!" Kobe pushed Campbell, who was dumbfounded.

"(⊙o⊙)Okay." Campbell always had the feeling of watching gods fight. Standing on the court and watching Kobe and Grant Hill single-handedly was too exciting! It would be nice to have a bottle of beer and a bucket of popcorn.

If Kobe knew what Campbell was thinking, his mentality would explode, and he co-authored me to work hard here. Are you acting like a monkey?

After catching the ball, Kobe also advanced slowly. At this point in the game, it is no longer suitable to push the fast pace, but to play steadily and strive to score every goal.

"We are leading, slow down and play!" Harris shouted from the sidelines.

Kobe nodded. Just now he hit 2 in a row. Not to mention this ball, he would not force Hill to single. After all, Hill's physical talent is there. If he doesn't completely get rid of the defense, he will suffer a loss.

"Shaq!" Bryant raised his hand to signal, playing a high pick-and-roll!

Two steps beyond the three-point line, this is the longest range Kobe is sure of! If it is farther, it may depend on being confused, and if the defender loses position in this position, Kobe is very sure to make the shot.

Hill rushed forward. He watched a lot of Kobe's game videos, and he didn't dare to leave room for Kobe in this position.

O'Neal reached the pick-and-roll position, and Kobe broke through. Because Hill was too close, O'Neal completely blocked him.

"Beep!" The referee whistled.

What?

Question marks appeared on the heads of all 10 players on the field.

"Pick and roll foul!"

My hair! O'Neill stepped forward and wanted to argue with the referee. You didn't blow it when Hill pushed someone just now! If I pick and roll a little too much, you can blow it!

"BOW~~~~~~" There was a booing sound in the arena, the referee bought the ball.

Several referees gathered together to negotiate, and finally decided not to change the sentence! The game continues.

It's the Pistons' turn to attack again.

Hill didn't hold the ball this time and cut inside. Joe Dumars didn't find a suitable opportunity. The ball passed around the outside. In the end, Lynch Hunter beat Robert Horry and missed a three-pointer.

1 minute left in the game! Two or three chances to attack!

Kobe didn't dare to call O'Neal to block the ball this time, the referee obviously has a ghost!

"Give me! PASS!!" O'Neill immediately drove Otis Thorpe. The aged Thorpe was not O'Neill's opponent at all, winking like Kobe asking for the ball.

Kobe hit the ground straight, and O'Neal grabbed it! The pass was blocked in the arms.

Collide! Hook! Basketball hit!

Before there was time to celebrate, the referee blew his whistle.

"Doo! Offensive foul!" The referee pointed to the fallen Otis Thorpe.

"Don't eat the sour radish! He's a flop! A flop!" O'Neal's eyes turned red.

Harris on the sidelines was also very angry at the referee's unfair call.

"You poisonous dog! A poisonous dog must die!"

The referee declared the protest invalid and the game continued.

Kobe has experienced countless black calls. Out of the five Lakers players in this situation, he is the only one who can remain calm.

"Stop fighting, win this game for Bruce!"

Returning to his own half first, he knew that at the last chance to attack, Grant Hill would definitely attack by himself!

O'Neill spread his hands and returned to halftime cursing.

The game continues, the Pistons frontcourt ball!

Grant Hill serves, passes to Joe Dumars on the three-point line, and then cuts in from the weak side!

Kobe saw through the Pistons' offense and firmly bit Grant Hill. At the same time, he did not dare to use too much body movement to avoid the referee's whistle.

40 seconds left in the game!

Seeing that he couldn't get rid of Kobe's marking, Hill simply asked for the ball in the low post!

Resist Kobe with his left hand! The right hand receives a pass from Joe Dumars!

35 seconds left!

Bump! Bump!

Kobe gritted his teeth and insisted, using his chest and left hand to hold the position, and stood still like a wooden stake.

Hill turned left! Hold Kobe with the right hand!

Kobe simply stepped out of the way, leaving room for Hill!

jump! Hill takes off!

It's a backhand layup across the rim!

"Snapped!"

Hill's inevitable layup was slapped on the backboard by Kobe who followed up again in the second time!

Pegboard hat!

I step back! It's for better exertion!

Campbell was still watching the excitement, but the basketball fell into his hands.

"Timeout! Timeout!" Campbell watched the vicious pounce, and the Pistons players who were about to grab the ball hurriedly called out a timeout.

30 seconds left in the game, 91:93.

Grant Hill's key layup was blocked by Kobe!

The Lakers have the ball!

Kobe has the ball!

One on one!

King to King!

The pressure was about to end at 24 seconds, and Kobe moved!

The cross step shakes Grant Hill away, and a mid-range jumper with a slight retreat!

A beautiful arc, like a rainbow across the clouds.

Grant Hill looked back, but the scene he saw made him despair.

"Shua!"

victory! 40+! I want it all!

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