My Name is Kobe Bryant

Chapter 660 24 seconds and 11 minutes! 30 minutes in a single quarter!

Malone's eyes widened.

This is the most critical goal, the one that determines the outcome.

Kobe actually really chased the 16-point difference to 2 points.

Two 3+1 is simply BULLSHIT! What an outrageous move! I've never seen anyone play like this!

Many players cannot hit three plus one in their entire career, let alone two consecutive three plus one.

Malone calmed down and stopped being distracted by Kobe's magic ball just now.

Pass it to John! Let him hit 2 free throws and score a 4-point difference! No matter how arrogant you are Kobe! Can you win another 3+1?

"Here!" Stockton yelled. Faced with Kobe's pressing step by step, it was very difficult for Stockton to even get out of the open space to catch the ball!

All-round crushing! Height, wingspan, speed and strength! Kobe completely covered Stockton! In three playoff games, Stockton's average data per game was less than 1/3 of the regular season! It can be said that he has completely become a transparent person!

Even though Stockton is a seasoned veteran, he has never been so powerless on the court.

But you can win! It's all worth it!

Having just hit those two crucial free throws, Stockton is now full of confidence!

Just get the ball! Kobe fouled me! Then I feel confident that I can kill the game!

Stockton's face showed a hint of perseverance, which is a characteristic of the superstars of this era. Almost all superstars have very big hearts, the more critical the moment! A strong heart will push them towards greatness!

Stockton runs back! Out with Brian Russell!

Chance!

Get rid of Kobe.

Although a little relaxed

But there’s no time, we have to get the ball!

"Here!" Stockton roared, and his small body burst out with powerful power.

The tacit understanding between Malone and Stockton made him choose to believe Stockton without even looking at it, and passed the ball!

"No! Something's wrong!" Richmond yelled, and the defender in front of him, Bruce Bowen, had quietly disappeared.

next moment! Kobe and Bowen appeared next to Stockton at the same time!

trap!

This is a trap deliberately set by Kobe!

Deliberately let Stockton run out of space, and then he and Bowen made a strong double attack!

The basketball flew towards the three people! Three people scrambled together.

"mine!"

"Don't even think about it!"

Stockton has the advantage of position! He still forced himself to touch the basketball first, and the next moment Kobe's finger stabbed the basketball hard.

Heartbreaking! But worth it!

The basketball was stabbed in front of Bowen by Kobe!

Still one meter away! The basketball almost rolled off the baseline.

Bowen jumped up, grabbed the ball on his knees, and then moved it towards Kobe.

"Walk!" Bowen roared, and the pain in his knee did not prevent Bowen from making any mistakes in his pass. The basketball flew accurately to Kobe.

"Ah ah ah!" Stockton went crazy! Rushing towards Kobe like crazy.

It's been interrupted!

The ball was intercepted!

I want to offend the Jazz, I want to hand this game over to the Lakers, I want to become another backdrop for Kobe.

unacceptable! Even the wily Stockton couldn't accept it!

Kobe jumped forward in one stride!

rush!

Stockton is in hot pursuit! At this last critical moment, his explosive speed was not even worse than Kobe's.

Of course, this is also due to Kobe holding the ball.

You chased me and the two of them reached the three-point line directly.

Kobe stopped and raised his hand.

"Still want to do this trick?" Stockton pursed his lips and rushed to Kobe's side! Instead of jumping interference.

Stockton thinks Kobe is addicted to playing 3+1! He also wanted to use fake moves to get a foul.

Still want 3+1? Or three free throws?

Think too much!

However.

Kobe is not faking at all!

Kobe didn't hesitate at all and didn't look at Stockton at all.

Stop suddenly, pause.

Collect the ball and take off.

The No. 8 purple and gold jersey is flying in the wind.

A standard shooting posture that looks like a textbook for a defender.

Adjusting in the air, when the timer went to the last second, Kobe dialed the ball out.

"Damn! Is he shooting now?" Stockton found that he had completely forgotten the game time!

The orange Spalding basketball fluttered into afterimages under the spotlight above the arena.

Stockton raised his hand as if to block the dazzling light so that he could see the direction of the basketball more clearly.

fly.

Basketball touches the hearts of millions of fans and flies in the air.

"Big!" Mullin suddenly shouted.

"No! That was Kobe's intention!" Old Curry retorted.

The basketball spins, hits the small square area of ​​​​the backboard, and bounces into the basket.

Light!

Enter the network!

In!

Killer!

Los Angeles Lakers 127:126 Utah Jazz!

A huge comeback!

Kobe leaps high! Roaring and waving his right hand that was clenched into a fist!

The Lakers players went crazy and sacked Kobe from the air!

Tonight! Victory belongs to the Purple Lakers! Belongs to Kobe!

The fans at the Triangle Center fell silent.

The Jazz players on the court were in contrast to the Lakers players who were celebrating wildly, as if they were trapped in a black and white scene.

"Kobe! You are so fucking capable!" O'Neal roared!

"I knew you could get in! I knew it!" Old Curry seemed to have tears in his eyes with excitement.

"You also win?" Harris was a little sluggish.

What happened?

I just wanted to test the Jazz's background and trump card. The team was obviously 16 points behind, how could they come back so quickly?

impossible? I never thought I could win this game.

"Do you know what kind of achievement Kobe has accomplished?" Pistol Pete shouted loudly, in disbelief.

"24 seconds and 11 points! Kobe scored 11 points in the last 24 seconds! Two 3+1s and a three-pointer! Killed the Jazz hard!" The magician in Los Angeles dropped the red wine glass in his hand to the ground. .

"The greatest comeback in history!" Jerry West closed his eyes with a smile on his lips.

"Winner of the finals! Here we come!" Old Bass gasped! He knew that the Lakers would eventually defeat the Jazz, but he really never thought that Kobe would use this kind of performance to let the team win 3 games in a row!

"We lost?" Karl Malone seemed a little unbelievable.

"Lost." Stockton lowered his head.

"You should have passed it to me in the end!" Richmond gritted his teeth. He was already open. Stockton was double-teamed by Kobe Bryant, the strongest defensive player in the NBA, and Bowen, a top defensive forward. Stockton instead of yourself!

I can't help it! Richmond really can't stand it!

there has never been! Everyone in Jazz has never regarded themselves as one of their own!

Malone lost by 53 points!

Kobe scored 30 points in the fourth quarter! 51 points, 7 rebounds, 9 assists, 4 steals, 2 blocks and 4 turnovers!

24 seconds and 11 minutes!

30 points in a single quarter! Breaking Slippy Floyd's single-quarter playoff single-quarter scoring record of 29 points!

This night! Everyone remembers this name - Kobe Bryant.

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