Kobe Bryant through time

Chapter 30 The last penalty, will you make it or not?
The score is getting closer, the advantage is being swallowed up, and the Lakers' scoring momentum is still so fierce, the Suns coach's heartbeat is also accelerating bit by bit, and his brows are starting to frown. Is it really going to be overturned?
"Defense. Damn it."

Seeing the advantage established before, being chased to only 11 points, the coach of the Suns couldn't sit still anymore, ran to the sidelines, waved his hands vigorously, and roared loudly.

"Fuck. Keep an eye on someone and focus."

However, this doesn't seem to have any effect. The Suns are still unable to play offensively, and the defense is a mess, making the Lakers feel as if they are in no one's land.

"Bryant, attack."

Fisher yelled at Ling Yu and passed the ball. Ling Yu ran over, caught the ball and shook it a few times, then pulled it straight into the net.

"pretty."

Fisher ran over, looked at Ling Yu with a smile, and took note of his palm by the way.

"Bryant, just play like this, we still have a chance."

Ling Yu looked at the timer. At this time, there were still 3 minutes before the end of the game. After a strong offensive of chasing points, the Lakers had chased the score to 97-109, and the Lakers had already played aggressively. Everyone's faces were full of confidence.

"Well. We still have a chance." Ling Yu's bloodthirsty murderous look resumed on his face, he stared straight at Nash who was holding the ball, and shouted: "Defense."

With a drink, the Lakers players immediately took up their positions and actively defended nervously.

"Attack, run." The coach of the Suns on the sidelines stomped his feet, ready to enter the court and start a fight by himself.

Perhaps hearing the coach's yelling, the Suns players started to run, but they were very loose and had no enthusiasm at all.Even Nash looked hesitant, wanting to pass and attack.

"Cover," the Suns coach growled again.

"Vucesch, come up." Nash gestured to Vucesch and ran to the right wing.Vuceski pulled the fox to the top, and stood up with big strides to block Ling Yu who was about to chase and defend him.

"Fischer, make up the defense."

Fisher hurriedly made up and blocked Nash.Seeing that there was no room to attack in front of him, Nash hurried around and ran to the left wing, but bumped into Vuceski, who was about to come over to cover, staggered, and dropped the ball.

"Bryant."

Fisher grabbed the ball and threw it to Ling Yu who was about to come down.Ling Yu was also unambiguous, facing the open space in front of him, he jumped up high, followed by a dunk, and the score became 99 to 109.

The coach of the Suns on the sidelines was already fidgeting. At this time, there were still 41 minutes and [-] seconds before the game. According to the scoring momentum of the Lakers, it is possible to narrow the point difference again, or overtake the score.The Suns coach's scalp felt cold for a while, and he hurriedly called a timeout.

"The point difference of 41 was chased to 10 points. What kind of ball did you play? Fuck. Do you want to be overturned? Be positive." The coach of the Suns shouted, his eyes were full of anger, and his saliva was dripping all over the floor.

"There are still more than two minutes, give me a good fight. Shilt." The angry light shot at the dull Suns players again, and then the Suns coach took out the tactical board and shouted: "Wait and play like this." After finishing speaking, Draw it on the tactical board.

"Good job, come on, we still have a chance to win." The assistant coach clenched his fists and waved his excitement. He only hoped not to lose too much, but unexpectedly recovered the 31-point difference. There are also signs of a turnaround.

"Fight well."

After all, Ling Yu stretched out his hand, and the others also stretched out, each face full of confidence.

"Come on." With a roar, the Lakers players walked onto the court, and the Suns, who were in formation, also walked up.

The timeout ends, the game continues, and the Suns have the ball.Nash took possession of the ball, stared at Fisher, who was marking him, and carefully passed the frontcourt.

"Cesar. Mon." Nash shouted the ball to Cesar inside.Meng, himself pulled to the bottom line of the left wing.Cesar received the ball, observed the running position of the teammates next to him, and noticed that there was no opponent's defense player, so Cesar.Meng dribbled the ball and played Kemp with his back.However, this style of play Cesar.Monte doesn't have much of an advantage over Kemp's tonnage, Cesar.Meng tried to hit several times but couldn't squeeze away. He had no choice but to pass the ball to Nash, and he stepped forward to cover.

Nash received the ball, dribbled it without a timeout, and then made an emergency stop. Facing Kemp's defense, he scored the ball with a difficult high arc.

"It's going to be like this." The Suns coach roared again, waving his fists, but the nervous expression on his face did not decrease in the slightest.

The Lakers attacked, and Ling Yu directly received the ball from the backcourt and dribbled the ball forward.

"Defense."

Nash's goal just now, the Suns seem to have found the feeling, the defense is a little more active than before, and they press Ling Yu closely.Kemp hurriedly pulled up to cover Ling Yu.

Ling Yu dribbled the ball obliquely away from the defensive player, followed by an emergency stop. Before the Suns players could make up the defense, he pulled up a three-pointer and went into the net again.

"Defend me, go up. Damn it." Seeing that the point difference was chased to single digits, the coach of the Suns became even more anxious, chattering in front of the rostrum, and complaining to the referee from time to time.However, the referee ignored him.

On the court, the Suns attacked, and Nash still got the ball. After a high screen, Nash went deep, passed Fisher, and passed the ball to Noel on the baseline. The latter hit the board high and scored another goal.

"Bryant."

Fisher shouted, and Ling Yu found out that the Suns used full-court press and double-teamed Fisher to pass the frontcourt.Ling Yu hurried back to respond, and Fisher hurriedly threw the ball.

"My ball."

Moore.Harrison leaned against Ling Yu and raised his buttocks.Ling Yu frowned, took a lunge and stood up against Moore.Harrison.

"mine."

The ball flew over, Ling Yu jumped up first, Moore.Harrison followed suit.

"It's all about me. Hmph."

Ling Yu snorted coldly, and accelerated the dribble to the frontcourt, Moore.Harrison hurried to defend.

"You can't score this time."

Ling Yu stared at Moore who was a little nervous.Harrison snorted coldly and said, "Then I want to score."

Ling Yu began to shake, accelerated on the right side, and had a central axis on his left foot. Suddenly, he turned around and threw Moore away.Harrison.The weak side player of the Suns, Vuceschi, stepped up. Ling Yu calmly exerted his right foot, stopped his footsteps, dribbled the ball behind his back, and then pulled back beyond the three-point line. , another hollow.

Loud applause and catharsis erupted from the audience.At this time, with 2 minutes and 04 seconds left before the end of the game, the coach of the Suns hurriedly called a short timeout and rearranged tactics.

"Fuck. The offense is good, the defense is as bad as brains." The Suns coach scolded, took out the tactical board and started drawing again.

In just 20 seconds, after some arrangements, the players from both sides walked back to the court.

The game continues, the Suns have the ball.Nash pushed the ball forward quickly, and continued the previous tactics again, handing the ball to the inside, while he ambush the bottom line, responding at any time, and shooting at any time.

"Pull away."

Cesar.Meng roared and forced Kemp for a layup, but it was still very reluctant and failed to score the ball. Kemp took off the rebound and handed the ball to Ling Yu. Ling Yu quickly pushed the ball to In the frontcourt, he kept his footsteps and waited for his teammates to move.

At this time, the players of the Suns came up to defend, and Ling Yu couldn't help frowning.

"Triple team?"

With previous experience, Ling Yu hurriedly collected the ball and threw the ball to Fisher at the top of the arc. The latter adjusted and made another three-pointer, hit the nail on the head, and scored another three-pointer.

The Suns' defensive strength increased, and they used a double-team tactic against Ling Yu, and the Lakers' offense was temporarily blocked.However, they still did a good job defensively, and they couldn't score by themselves, nor did they allow the Suns to score.

Ling Yu looked at the timer while dribbling the ball. There were still 29 seconds before the game time, and the Lakers were still 5 points behind. It would be a little difficult to win this time without scoring.Ling Yu frowned, stared at the three defenders in front, and shouted at Kemp.

"Camp."

Without hesitation, Kemp blocked Moore with a high screen.Harrison's entanglement, however, still has two defensive players chasing Ling Yu.Suddenly, Ling Yu grabbed the ball and tapped it lightly, and the Suns players jumped up.Ling Yu hurriedly used his right foot as the center axis, turned around, made another three-point shot, and hit the net in response.

With 25 seconds left before the end of the game, the coach of the Suns hurriedly called a timeout and arranged tactics.

"Damn it. Wait for me to take time until the last moment before shooting. Make sure to score. If you don't score, you will draw a foul on me."

After all, the Suns coach drew a tactical move, and the Suns players hurried over.In contrast, the Lakers are more relaxed.

"You guys played very well. It will definitely take time to wait for the Suns. We have to do a good job of defense, prevent their offense, and don't foul."

The assistant coach said softly, without any tactics or moves.Then, he returned to his position.

At the whistle, the players from both sides returned to the court.The Suns tactics are really going to run out of time. Nash looks at the timer while dribbling the ball, 8 seconds, 7 seconds.Suddenly, Nash handed over the request to the inside man, Cesar.Meng hit Kemp hard again, hit Kemp several times in a row, turned around suddenly, and scored the ball when he lost his center of gravity.

"Ah!" Cesar said.Meng let out a loud roar, venting his depression of not being able to score several times, and the Suns players also surrounded him. The Suns coach looked a little more relaxed, called a short timeout, and arranged the final defense.

"Played well this time, defend the 5 seconds well, defend the three-pointer and two-pointer. Come on."

"come on."

The Suns players gathered together and roared.

"What are you yelling, it's not over yet."

Kemp looked at the Suns rest area and muttered.

The assistant coach patted Kemp on the shoulder and said: "We have done a good job, even if we lose, we will lose very honorably."

lose?I don't want to.Ling Yu thought to himself, quietly making his own plans.

What can you do in 5 seconds?Make a strong three-pointer and then foul, or hit two quickly first, then foul, and finally make a three-pointer?
At the start of the game, the Lakers still handed the ball into Ling Yu's hands, and they still had to face the defense of the three.

Ling Yu frowned, speeding up his dribble, trying to get rid of the defender, but the Suns defender was chasing him like a sticky candy.

4 seconds, 3 seconds, 2 seconds.There was no time, Ling Yu frowned, held the ball, and was about to shoot, the Suns players immediately jumped up and rushed towards Ling Yu.

Without the slightest hesitation, Ling Yu stuck to it, and after a collision, he forced a three-point shot.

At this time, the whistle sounded and the Suns made a defensive foul.However, all eyes were on the flying basketball, and it went straight to the basket, and jumped into the basket with a "shua".Loud cheers erupted from the audience.

If the three-pointer hits, there is still a chance to add a penalty. If the penalty is tied, the two sides will play overtime.

At this point, neither side paused.The Suns coach stared wide-eyed, unable to speak, as if unwilling to believe everything in front of him.

"Bryant, great job."

All the Lakers players gathered around and hugged Ling Yu.

"Kobe Bryant, it's your turn to make a free throw."

The referee on duty ran over and yelled at Ling Yu, and the Lakers players let Ling Yu go.

Ling Yu took a deep breath, walked to the free throw line with a serious face.

If you score, you are a hero, if you fail to score, you may be sprayed.

Ling Yu felt uneasy for a while, and became more and more nervous.He tapped the ball twice, took a deep breath, looked at the basket, and threw the ball.

(End of this chapter)