Chapter 195
In a fit of rage, O'Neill immediately pouted his hips, stepped into his horse's stance, and fought Malone with strength.

Seeing that the time was ripe, Ma Long suddenly turned around on the line, looked up at the basket, and assumed a shooting posture.

Although O'Neal didn't take off to block the shot, his center of gravity shifted. Malone then performed "dream footsteps", using his left foot as the axis and his right foot to step and turn around.

When O'Neal shifted his center of gravity, Malone turned around again, completely stunned O'Neal, and sent the ball into the basket with a beautiful small throw.

"14:14", the two sides drew again!

Zhou Yu was amazed. Ma Long's set of "dream footsteps" is not too much compared to the founder Olajuwon. They all say that Jordan is a genius. In fact, Ma Long's talent is not bad, but he just didn't catch up with him. Times only.

Unknowingly, the first quarter ended in a tug-of-war. The two sides tied at 18:18. The score was pitifully low, but the excitement was no less exciting.

Zhou Yu, O'Neal, and Kobe all scored only 4 points, which is extremely rare in previous games. The scores are pitifully low, which indirectly shows that the Jazz's defense is so good that it is off the charts.

In contrast, the Jazz's "Black and White Shuangsha" scored slightly better, with Stockton scoring 7 points and Malone scoring 6 points.

During the break, Harris was quite satisfied with the performance of his disciples. Although the Lakers are playing at home, the actual combat experience and tactical quality of the Jazz players are better than the Lakers. It is not bad to be able to play this way.

In the second quarter of the game, Harris was still preparing to let the main force play half the quarter and take a rest. As for the tactics, it was similar to the first quarter. Kobe still played the main point guard, Zhou Yu was in the middle to support, O'Neal guarded the inside, Van Exel and Cole West wandering around.

Harris believes that this set of tactics developed by Zhou Yu is very appropriate, which can effectively connect the internal and external lines and maximize the capabilities of the Lakers.

Zhou Yu's impromptu decision was approved by the head coach, which made his low position and prestige in the team rise rapidly, and the players couldn't believe it.

Sitting on the chair, Zhou Yu raised his neck and drank two mouthfuls of mineral water to relieve his physical strength.

To be honest, although the two sides played extremely fiercely in the first quarter, he was the least physically exhausted of the Lakers.

The so-called center support is similar to the setter in volleyball. Most of the time, he only needs to pass the ball in place. When he has a whim, he can also break through with the ball and beat the Jazz by surprise.

But Kobe and O'Neal are not. One dribbles wildly on the outside to take over the overall situation, while the other has to fight the hard top with the tough guy Malone inside, which consumes a lot of energy.

"O'Neill, have you noticed that among our five starters, only Wang Zhizhi's errands are the most energy-saving. He doesn't have to run at all, he just needs to pass the ball."

Kobe turned to O'Neill beside him and whispered.

"Of course I can see it, but I can't help it. Who makes him the captain and the celebrity in the eyes of Coach Ha."

O'Neill elongated his tone and said sourly.

"This guy Wang is simply too cunning, are you so willing to compromise?"

Kobe clenched the paper cup in his hand into a ball and said angrily.

"Kobe, I advise you to save yourselves. The two of them have as many minds as briquettes. I heard Xiaoya come back and talk to me. Wang Hui always finds various reasons to make employees work overtime, and then gives them overtime. The fee is pitifully small."

O'Neill complained for his girlfriend.

"Qin Xue also told me the same thing when she came back. She said that Wang Hui is worthy of their sisters in name, but she is absolutely majestic in the company. She loses her temper at every turn and scolds them bloody."

Kobe felt the same way.

"Oh? Really? I said, why does Xiaoya always lose her temper with me after work? It turns out that these two are the ones who caused the quarrel."

O'Neill was furious.

"Do you want to avenge your wife and play tricks on the king?"

Kobe asked slyly.

"Of course I want to. I dream about it, but I can't find a chance."

O'Neill immediately brightened up.

Kobe gave him a contemptuous sideways glance, thinking to himself, with your IQ, even if an opportunity arises, you won't be able to see it.

"What do you think will happen if Malone is to deal with him exclusively?"

Kobe spoke slowly.

"Then he will be so happy that even his parents don't know him anymore."

O'Neal blurted out.

"So, our next main task is to replace Wang and send a letter of war to Mr. Ma Long, so that he will regard Wang as his lifelong enemy, preferably the kind of bloody enmity."

Kobe gritted his teeth bitterly.

"This idea is great, but unfortunately we don't have paper and pens in our hands, and my literary talent is not very good."

After O'Neill was pleasantly surprised, he immediately showed embarrassment.

Kobe raised his forehead and felt that O'Neill's IQ was hopeless.

"Just wait for the good news, this matter is left to me."

Kobe said, got up slowly, and sneaked around to the Jazz.

Coincidentally, on the Jazz's side, Malone was arguing with Sloan. The main reason for the dispute was that Malone volunteered to defend Zhou Yu and let "Great Pyrenees" defend "Great Shark".

But Coach Sloan disagreed with anything. He believed that compared to Zhou Yu, O'Neal was obviously more threatening, and using Ostertag, who was slow and limited in strength, to defend O'Neal was tantamount to death.

During the dispute, Kobe's sudden visit surprised them, thinking that he was here to spy on information.

"Kobe, are you sleepwalking, this is the territory of the Jazz, please leave quickly."

Malone was not in a good mood.

"Brother Ma, don't get excited. I'm here to challenge you on behalf of Wang Zhizhi."

Kobe laughed.

"Afternoon?!"

Hearing this, Ma Long's blood boiled immediately, and he wished to go to Zhou Yu to challenge Zhou Yu immediately.

"Wang Zhizhi said that he wants to turn this game into a battle for the No. [-] power forward in the NBA. If Ma Long dares not fight, he will automatically forfeit the position. From now on, the position of No. [-] power forward in the NBA will be his, whoever he loves."

Kobe spoke with both emotion and emotion.

"Coach, you've seen it all. He's been bullied to the door. If I don't deal with him properly, I won't have the face to play in the NBA in the future!"

Ma Long clenched his fists and said furiously.

Regarding Kobe's words, although Sloan was dubious, seeing Malone's furious state, if he disagreed, he might eat people.

"Okay, Malone, I agree with you to defend Wang Zhizhi, but don't be obsessed with singles. Remember to play more cooperatively and assist in defense. You are the Jazz's inside pillar."

Sloan nodded helplessly.

"Don't worry, coach, I will not let you down. If you lose this game, I will do whatever you ask me to do in the future."

Malone vowed.

Kobe happily returned to the team for a while, but suddenly met Zhou Yu unexpectedly. In fact, Zhou Yu had noticed him a long time ago. Seeing him and O'Neal whispering furtively, he must know that there is nothing good about it. Later, I saw him sneaking to the Jazz's side, and I couldn't figure out what medicine he was selling in his gourd for a while.

"Kobe, why did you go to the Jazz team? The mineral water there is delicious, or is the foot smell better?"

Zhou Yu said with a half-smile.

(End of this chapter)

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