from the golden generation

Chapter 215 Lakers - Kobe Bryant

Iverson stepped forward at critical moments one after another, which is undoubtedly perfect for Americans who advocate individual heroism.

The 76ers' home court has been shouting, and they are all calling Iverson's name.

Iverson didn't mean to be low-key. He put his left hand next to his ear, listening to the fans' admiration and love for him.

This feeling is addictive, Iverson lore magic.

At the same time, our protagonist Yan Song was still giggling on the skating rink, his eyebrows beaming with delight.

He doesn't know at all now that his brother Iverson is showing off.

The last time Yan Song made a lore against an opponent was already last season, when the last lore was the Bulls.

At that time, Yan Song used the same action to kill Jordan at the place where Jordan killed himself, full of domineering.

But that's all in the past, until the evening.

Yan Song is still partying in the nightclub with his teammates. As for his younger sister, it is not a problem for their classmates to go out to play tonight.

Everyone played until about ten o'clock before giving up. After Yan Song walked out of the nightclub, the first thing he did was to call his sister.

After the call was connected, Yan Yaqi said hello inarticulately.

When Yan Song heard it, he didn't even think about it, this little girl was definitely eating something, and she didn't know what was stuffed in her mouth.

"Hurry up and swallow the first thing."

After Yan Song finished speaking, he heard the sound of Yan Yaqi beating her chest, followed by a girl's voice.

"Drink some water, don't choke."

Ten seconds later, Yan Yaqi hiccupped, and Yan Song's face was blackened in Houston's car.

He glanced at Alan, Houston turned his head, I saw nothing, heard nothing.

...

After Yan Song asked Yan Yaqi about the location of the restaurant, Houston drove to the destination.

When they arrived, there was only Yan Yaqi standing at the door, and all the friends on the girl's phone were gone.

"Only you?"

Yan Song asked.

"You bought the bill?"

Yan Yaqi nodded truthfully, and Yan Song clicked his tongue, well, it seems that her sister is rich today.

I actually invited my classmates to have a big meal here. His brother and I didn't even have dinner, so we played all day.

"Hurry up and get in the car, it's too cold to panic."

After Houston finished speaking, Yan Yaqi was carried into the car by Yan Song.

In the car, Yan Song gave his younger sister an ideological education.

"Don't make friends with cronies. They only want to make friends with you because they see that you have money."

"Besides, they also think you are small, so they don't have any heart to cheat you."

Regarding Yan Song's words, Yan Yaqi retorted.

"No, they have a good relationship with me. They will go wherever I go. Sometimes I will listen to everything I say."

"Silly girl!"

Yan Song flicked his younger sister's forehead and said angrily.

"Do you think a group of college students in their 20s will listen to you, a 14-year-old girl?"

"Are they listening to you? They are clearly listening to your money."

After Yan Song finished speaking, Yan Yaqi wanted to quibble, but she couldn't think of any words to refute her elder brother's words.

She somewhat believed that those friends of hers were really cheating her. Could it be that she had made friends with the legendary fox friends.

Yan Yaqi couldn't believe it, she was like a big sister in school, she felt that everyone was sincerely treating her well.

But just after I paid the bill, those so-called friends left without waiting for me.

Seeing Yan Yaqi's silence, Yan Song sighed.

It seems that I need to find a few bodyguards for my younger sister, who will help me watch her at school.

For example, if her younger sister is being bullied, or someone approaches her, Yan Song will know about these things immediately.

This came to an end in advance, and Yan Song found someone to make an arrangement when he got home, and the price was so good that he would still be a millionaire even if he was not a multi-millionaire.

...

The next day, there was a game between the Lakers and the Clippers, with the Los Angeles Lakers at home.

On the Lakers side, O'Neal seems to be recovering from his injuries, and Yan Song doesn't know why O'Neal is absent every season.

Is this the impact of weight on O'Neill?
These aside, watching the exciting game is the business.

Yan Song's good brother Kobe Bryant still came off the bench.

At the start of the game, Clippers center White successfully jumped the ball, and Campbell made an empty shot.

The Clippers made the first attack, and everyone dispersed in an instant without gathering together, all staring at their defenders.

Rodgers held the ball at the top of the arc. It was not good for him to make a breakthrough in this position, so he handed the ball to Barry on the right.

Barry glanced down low after receiving the ball before tossing the ball high down to Murray.

Murray attacked in a low post, and he rushed towards the penalty area against the body of defender Jones.

After waiting for the inside line, Murray slammed the ball to face the tall Campbell. He deliberately shook a few times to lure Campbell to block himself.

Seeing that Campbell was fooled, Murray chose to lay up backwards, because he would hit Campbell in the air, and he would have a high probability of getting a free throw.

Sure enough, as Murray expected.

While in the air, Campbell collided with himself after he completed a layup.

Murray got a chance for a free throw, and he high-fived Barry proudly.

But he missed the free throw.

He didn't take advantage of the three-pointer this time, but at least he scored two, which was okay.

When the Lakers attack, they have the home court advantage and they are obviously much easier.

The home fans were cheering for them, and Jones charged forward with the ball.

Jones dribbled the ball under his crotch, passed the defender in disguise in front of his body, and then faced Murray, he chose to jump for a layup.

Just when Jones was about to score the goal, Murray stretched out his hand and almost stole the ball.

Fortunately, Jones held the ball tighter. Although the ball was loose, it was still in his hand.

The next moment, Jones made a layup, White failed to block the shot, and the two sides tied.

A set of operations was smooth and smooth, and Jones patted his teammate's butt.

The game has just started now, and we need to show off our aura. Once the aura comes up, the players' shooting percentage will also increase.

Now that the team lacks O'Neal, there is no 100% guarantee that the Lakers will win.

The Clippers' lineup is also good, and basically no one can do anything about it at this time.

After a few minutes, the numbers on the scoreboard kept jumping.

Kobe on the bench could hardly restrain his beating heart and itchy hands. Kobe wanted to play.

Now many people from the 96 generation have taken the starting position, but it seems that their own team doesn't trust themselves.

Kobe has never been able to sit in the starting position. He really hopes to be the first to play and score for his team.

After the opponent scored another three-pointer, the Lakers fell behind by 4 points.

Now Kobe stood up directly, but the coach patted his ass.

"Sit down and trust your teammates."

"Besides, it's not yet time for you to play."

(End of this chapter)