NBA Big Devil: I rule the league with defense

Kobe Bryant distanced himself from Han Mo, and Han Mo didn't hesitate to stick to it!

"So close? Wouldn't it be just one step away?"

Kobe Bryant dribbled behind his back and took a stab!

As Han Mo's body swayed, Kobe pulled back and moved a step to the right!

Bless Buddha!change direction!

Surpass Han Mo!

Layup!

Kobe felt a whistling wind passing by his ears!

When Kobe took off, Han Mo was already covering the sky!

Kobe changed hands in the air, and went up again, with a little more energy.

Pop out!

Playing on the field, for professional players, they usually play with their backs. Using eight-point power is considered the limit. For top stars like Kobe, they will be more cautious.

Because if you are injured in a professional game, the team and the insurance company are fully responsible for the losses caused by the corresponding injury, but if you injure yourself playing on the field, the team does not care at all, and the insurance company only bears a small part. , basically most of the losses have to be borne by yourself.

Kobe did only use eight points of strength just now, but he felt that Han Mo was playing with him for real!

Swap the ball!

Han Mo stood outside the three-point line, taking a tentative step, three threats!

Kobe took two steps back. Although Han Mo had only played in the NBA for one year, Kobe already knew his technical characteristics like the back of his hand:

The breakthrough ability is very strong, and Han Mo who rushed to the basket is unstoppable, but the shooting with the ball is very weak. Except for the wonderful rebound shot at 45° left and right, other positions are blind spots!

The shooting percentage from beyond the three-point line is less than 10%!

Han Mo took another step back, pretending to make a real shot!

Pull up suddenly!

Kobe won't even be given the chance to take off and block the shot!

"Shh!"

Hit it!

Han Mo proudly looked at Kobe with an indignant face: "If you don't prevent me from shooting, I will shoot you to death today. After all, this is not an official NBA game!"

"It's not an official NBA game... what do you mean?"

Kobe obviously couldn't understand this sentence.

……

I don't know if it's Han Mo's luck that exploded today, or Kobe's bad luck today,

21: 13!

Han Mo easily won this group of duels!

Han Mo was still standing on the sidelines with the blond beauty: "Remember, this girl is mine, you should stay away from her!"

Kobe looked disdainful: "I'm a decent person, woman, I'll leave it to you!"

Then, follow the bodyguards and walk away!

"Ovo, everyone's great cause, it's impossible to lie to me because of a woman!" Han Moxin finally let go and went back to his room.

Push the door, silly!

The blond beauty just now was lying on her bed in a mess of clothes.

With a little confusion in his eyes, he said provocatively: "You made me wait here!"

"Okay! It's me, it's me!" Han Mo generously admitted.

Although it is slightly different from what I thought, everything is still under Han Mo's control.

"Let's play poker!"

"Come on!" The blond beauty opened her big blue eyes, full of expectation, and the silky gauze on her shoulders slid down another two inches.

Han Mo sat down heavily on the bed, and took out a deck of poker, "There are only two of us, we can't play Landlords, let's play tractor!"

The blond beauty was stunned. She could clearly understand Han Mo's movements, but she didn't know what he was going to play.

I saw Han Mo shuffling a brand new deck of playing cards clumsily with his big hands.

"It turns out that playing poker is really just playing poker?"

"Aren't you good at rules?" Han Mo was very serious.

"Let me teach you. The rules of the tractor are very simple. First, we take turns to draw cards. That's it, you get one, I get one, you get one, I get one, and then..."

When Han Mo was showing off his excellent quality of sitting still, the blond beauty directly grabbed Han Mo's pants with a hand painted with black nails.

Come on, Han Mo, who just finished playing, is wearing basketball pants!

You can't pull this thing!

The blond beauty poked her head over, "Let me see, aren't you gay?"

A burst of strong hormonal aroma made Han Mo's head dizzy.

"Who can bear this? I'm sorry, I'm going to have dinner!"

Han Mo flicked the poker and overwhelmed it, Han Mo asked with the last ounce of reason: "You did it voluntarily!"

"Of course!" The voice was leisurely.

This is what it feels like... In his last life, Kobe lost 600 million US dollars for her, it must not be worth it!

But Han Mo must make money today!

……

An hour later, the disheveled blonde rushed out of the door and walked to the front desk crying, saying that she was sexually assaulted by Han Mo.

Kobe also came out surrounded by bodyguards, frowning: "This is not right!"

He strode into Han Mo's room and found that Han Mo was sleeping soundly.

"You boy, you can still sleep, you got into big trouble, do you know that?" Kobe hated iron for steel.

"As an NBA player, you need to know what women can sleep with and what women can't. Women who sleep with shouldn't be in bad luck!" Kobe babbled beside him.

Han Mo sounded like a mosquito calling: "Good guy, I can be educated by anyone, but it's really not your turn to educate me, brother, you should take care of the guy in your crotch!"

"You kid won't cry until you see the coffin!" Kobe asked his subordinates: "Ask what this girl's demands are, and if it can be settled by tens of thousands, then directly deal with her!"

Half an hour later, Kobe's subordinates rushed back in a panic: "Boss, this girl has already called the police, and the Eagle County police will come to investigate and collect evidence soon!"

"Oops, things are getting bigger this time!" Kobe said irritably, "You haven't signed a contract yet. If you get involved in a lawsuit, you won't be able to play in the NBA next season, and you won't be able to survive in the NBA!"

"Everything is under my control!" Han Mo lay leisurely on the bed, as if the matter had nothing to do with him.

Kobe thought seriously: "Well, you sign with the Lakers next season, and we will find a way for you!"

"Good guy, you have a good idea!" Han Mo shook his finger and said, "Don't think about shortcuts, just be a stepping stone for me to win the championship next season with peace of mind!"

It's not Comey, but I still want to change the ending of this incident in my novel to make up for the regret!