Kobe Bryant through time

Chapter 48 Losing the first show? ?
"Later, everyone will play hard. We must do a good job of playing from the inside, and don't rush to attack." Delton paused, and continued: "Defense must pay attention to concentration."

"Alright, let's all get on stage!"

O'Neal touched Eddie and said softly, "What's wrong with him?"

Eddie shook his head, expressing that he did not understand either.

Simple words are of course useless. What the Lakers need most now is momentum, passion, and everything else is useless.

"Hey!"

O'Neill squeezed away Dameng, put his back against the defensive player behind him, raised his hand, and signaled Ling Yu to hand him the ball.

give or not?Can O'Neal's status be scored?

A tangled question, Ling Yu hesitated and passed the ball to O'Neill.

pull away.

With the big dream on his back, O'Neill began to sit and beat it.

O'Neill's strength is naturally not covered, and Dameng was pushed back a little bit, and his expression was a little unnatural. It can be seen that the decline in Dameng's physical strength made it a little difficult for him to fight against O'Neill.

"Huh."

O'Neill gritted his teeth, his shoulders sank, and he turned around halfway to catch the ball, and hooked the ball when Dameng came back from defending.

"Fuck. Didn't come in again." O'Neill roared.

Still haven't scored, so it's definitely not going to work.

Ling Yu bit his clothes and stared at the scorer, feeling even more anxious.

With a score difference of 17 points, there are only more than 4 minutes before the end of the game.

No, my first NBA game can't end in a loss, it's too imperfect.

If you can't play, I will attack.

Ling Yu let go of his mouth, his expression became more serious, and a resolute thought slowly dissipated in him.

The Rockets attacked, Clyde took the ball, and Ling Yu made a misplaced defense.

Clyde is much taller than Ling Yu, and has a lot of experience.He saw Ling Yu in front of him was thin, and he would definitely suffer a disadvantage against him.So, with his back to Ling Yu, Clyde began to dribble the ball, and sat down step by step.

Want to hit me behind the back.

Ling Yu didn't dare to slack off, so he quickly set his pace and stood against Clyde.

As soon as the two sides came into contact, Clyde was shocked.Looking at Ling Yu, who was thin and unbearable to fight against, he didn't expect to be so energetic, and he didn't take advantage of it.

Ling Yu smiled secretly. During this period of super-intensive training, the confrontation has increased a lot.

Clyde didn't want to admit that he had misjudged, gritted his teeth and squeezed towards Ling Yu again.However, no matter how hard Clyde tried, Ling Yu would not lose his position and oppressed Clyde from time to time.

Clyde was a little angry, and raised his left hand slightly, facing Ling Yu.

Ling Yu hurriedly protected his chest with his right hand, and fell down on the ground.

Clyde wanted to discover a new impact, but at this moment, Ling Yu turned his body to the right side and slapped the ball from Clyde's hand.

The strong inertia made it impossible for Clyde to turn around in time to save the ball. Ling Yu took the opportunity to run over, picked up the ball, and dribbled without stopping to accelerate.

Seeing that the ball was broken, the Rockets players hurried back to chase.However, it was too late, Ling Yu stepped on the three-point line and collected the ball. After taking two big steps, he jumped high, picked up a big windmill, and smashed the ball hard into the basket.

The arena that has been quiet for a long time, the passion that has disappeared for a long time, and the madness that has been suppressed for a long time, all of a sudden burst out with the shouts.

The Lakers' bench couldn't sit still, and the emotions that had been suppressed for a long time burst out with Ling Yu's ball.

"FUCK."

"He's fucking good."

"Humph! That's great."

Seeing these and hearing these, Ling Yu's mood will naturally not be calm, but more disturbed.

The one-stop service of steals and dunks is the most imposing, but can this regain their passion?

Seeing Eddie Jones rushing forward, he hit De Lingyu hard and felt tight in the chest.

"Bryant, great job, really venting your anger." Eddie shouted wildly.

"Nice job." O'Neill also came over and patted Ling Yu on the back.

It seemed that all of a sudden the passion came back, and his expression became more confident.Ling Yu rushed to a warm wave of joy welling up in his heart, but still forgot the pain from Eddie's punch.

However, relying on one ball alone cannot play with momentum and bring back all the passion, not to mention that there is not much time left for the Lakers.

However, perhaps shocked by Ling Yu's ball, the Rockets' oppressive arrogance seems to be much less. Although the offense is still very smooth, it seems to have lost something.

Without the previous decisiveness, he began to hesitate.

Taking advantage of the Rockets' hesitation, the Lakers launched a counterattack and broke the scoring bank.

That's it.

Ling Yu yelled, and after a feint, he accelerated and went straight to the bottom of the basket.Although he was a bit hesitant to attack, Dameng was unambiguous in terms of defense. Seeing Ling Yu rushing in, he hurried to make up for it, as if a mountain blocked Ling Yu's way.

"Bryant."

O'Neill has revealed the big dream's defense, and an opportunity to fight big and small is in front of him.However, Ling Yu did not pass the ball and continued to speed up the dribble.

When he hit the big dream, Ling Yu took a step to the right with his right foot as soon as he received the ball.

to the right.

Without hesitation, Dameng hurried to move to the right.At this moment, Ling Yu suddenly turned around, took a big stride with his left foot, and then made a layup with a low hand and scored the ball.

This is James.Harden's favorite European footsteps. Seeing him tried and tested repeatedly, I didn't expect it to be so useful.

Ling Yu secretly laughed in his heart. Although this ball is not as powerful as the dunk, it is also very refreshing to change the big dream with fantastic footsteps with big strides.

Next, the Rockets attacked, and Barkley received the ball from outside the three-point line, and looked at how far the defensive player in front of him was standing one meter away from him.Barkley made a few shots in dresses, but the Lakers players didn't take fake moves.

Do not eat feints.

Barkley frowned, straight up, and made a two-pointer from a high position.However, the strength was a little weak, and it hit the front of the basket, bounced out, and landed in Ling Yu's hands.

"attack."

Ling Yu yelled, accelerated his dribble and rushed forward, and other players followed suit.

"Shaq."

Ling Yu yelled, and with a flick of his hand, passed the ball to O'Neal who came in from an air cut, and pulled himself to the top of the arc.

O'Neal caught the ball with overwhelming momentum, and the monster entered the inside of the Rockets. In desperation, Barkley held O'Neal.

Barkley fouled and O'Neal made two free throws.

Ling Yu scratched his head and walked towards O'Neill.

"Hey! Shaq, if you hit both free throws, I'll carry you back to the locker room."

"Oh! Bryant, you are waiting to be crushed into meatloaf!"

O'Neal spoke very easily, but his expression was not so relaxed. He looked at the basket, patted the ball, and hesitated.

O'Neal's free throw is really unflattering. Ling Yu originally wanted to stimulate O'Neal with the aggressive method to see if there was any miraculous effect.However, it is obvious that Ling Yu thinks too much.O'Neal pouted his butt, took the ball with both hands, and after looking at the basket, he habitually made free throws with one hand.

With a "bang", the basketball hit the backboard heavily and bounced out.

"Haha! Kid, you should say you hit a free throw and carry him back." Barkley laughed.

"I score a goal and you carry me back."

O'Neill glared at Barkley, but his tone was relaxed and filled with anticipation.

"OK!" Barkley also glared at O'Neill and said, "I'll carry you back when you enter."

"Humph!"

O'Neal snorted coldly, looked serious, looked at the basket, and slapped the ball.

Familiar movements, familiar postures, or familiar results.

This time, it wasn't that the strength was too strong, but that it was too small, too small, so small that the basketball just lightly wiped the front of the basket and fell to the ground. Dameng easily got a rebound.

"Haha! Shaq, it's impossible for me to carry you." Barkley laughed loudly, patted O'Neal on the back, and ran forward.

"Hey! Barkley, you wait." O'Neal roared and ran back, because the Rockets had already reached the frontcourt.

With two minutes and 20 seconds left before the end of the game, the Lakers are still behind, but they have recovered the point difference to single digits, only 9 points behind.

There is a great possibility of a comeback. However, this is obviously not what the Rockets want to see. How can they easily let the cooked duck fly.

Dameng took the ball and used his feet to hit O'Neal with his back. The decline in physical fitness restricted Dameng's movements. Seeing that he couldn't eat O'Neal, Dameng guided the ball out.

After several guides, the ball was handed over to Clyde. He fixed his eyes on Eddie and broke through to the right under the cover of Dameng.

Help defense, dislocation, help defense, and then dislocation.Such a conversion will definitely reveal the scene of big fights and small fights.At this time, it was Ling Yu who was defending Dameng in a misplaced position, and Clyde saw the situation and handed the ball to Dameng.

Oops, I'm definitely at a disadvantage against Dameng's physique.He will definitely be singles, what should I do?
Thoughts were flying, Ling Yu's head turned rapidly, thinking of countermeasures.

we can only do this.

Ling Yu determined the countermeasure and straightened his body.And at this moment, Dameng started dribbling the ball and hit Ling Yu with his back.

At this time, O'Neill can only watch, and he must not come over to change defenses, because the middle door must be wide open, revealing a gap.

No one to help defend, it seems only by myself.good!Just stick to the strategy just now.

Ling Yu gritted his teeth and leaned his body on Dameng.

(End of this chapter)