NBA Backer King Chapter 542

Chapter 542 The collision between Kobe and Jordan

"Old K, I said I would help you."

At this time, Kobe jumped on Pharaoh's back from behind while shouting.

"Haha, Kobe, pass the ball well!" Pharaoh laughed.

Oakley ran over and, along with Jordan, pulled O'Neal off the floor.

O'Neal stood up, and immediately covered his chest and groaned in pain, as if he was overwhelmed, then leaned down again, resting his hands on his knees, panting, sweat dripping onto the floor.

"This bastard, he wants to kill me, yes, he just wants to kill me..."

This time he really felt that the whole face had been shattered, there seemed to be a **** smell between his nose and mouth, and fear rose from the bottom of his heart.

"Will O'Neal be beaten by the old K?"

The match was interrupted, and Su Qun asked excitedly in the CCTV live broadcast booth.

"It's possible! As far as I know, he is not a person with strong willpower." Zhang Lili said excitedly.

"His talent is so good, he doesn't need such a strong willpower at all, his talent can handle all opponents." Su Qun sighed.

"Yes. Unfortunately, he met the Iron Army." Zhang Lili said.

In front of the Knicks bench, Phil Jackson looked at O'Neal in a daze, suddenly turned around and glanced at the high-spirited old K on the bench next to him, and suddenly sighed in his heart.

"I'm afraid this game is hanging today."

He made a good deal. Even if O'Neal can play next time, it will be good if he doesn't collapse. His state is definitely not as good as before. Michael alone can't beat Old K.

"Shaq, you need to know, it was just bad luck just now, if you were a little bit luckier, you would have detained him just now, so it doesn't matter, because with Michael's help, you have a chance to pay him back at any time... "He then crouched down and started doing thought work for O'Neal.

This is what he is good at. What he is best at is not tactics or on-the-spot command, but adjusts the state of players so that they can maximize their potential.

After the rebounds were changed, O'Neal didn't seem to have fully adjusted, but it was much better than when he came off the court just now.

The game restarted, tied at 83, and the Knicks attacked.

The left wing is low, O'Neal is in the key position, and Pharaoh strengthens the top defense.

On the three-point line, Jordan played the ball for O'Neal, hoping to return the old K.

But as soon as the ball was passed, he saw the old K behind O'Neal suddenly vacate the air, and then took advantage of O'Neal's figure to sway back, grabbed one side and blocked O'Neal.

"Oops!"

He didn't know well, and immediately turned around to defend.

"Snapped!"

Just as Jordan turned around, Pharaoh received a pass from Jordan.

He saw that Jordan had returned to the defense, so he did not rush to pass the ball, handed it to Richmond who came down for the ball, and then ran forward.

The Lakers came to the frontcourt, Kobe ran to the left wing again and asked Richmond for the ball, the latter did not refuse, handed the ball to Kobe, and ran to the right wing.

Jordan hesitated, standing in front of Kobe, Charlie Ward quickly followed Richmond.

"Boy, you have the ability to slap me." Jordan directly sprayed.

It was Kobe who played the ball for Old K just now, and then O'Neal was involved, which might ultimately affect the result of this game. He didn't dare to underestimate Kobe anymore. This kid and Old K cooperated quite well.

"If you smash you, smash you, old K's defeated general, what's so great about you?"

Staring at Jordan and spouting trash talk back, Kobe's face was very cold, his eyes were like cobras, icy cold, very indifferent, without a trace of color.

He and Old K are both teachers and friends. Although they are taught by Old K every day, their relationship is actually very good. Just now, Jordan played the ball for O'Neal, knocked Old K, and almost dunked Old K. Now he is absolutely good to Jordan. Nothing fancy.

Jordan was furious with Kobe's trash talk.

At this moment, between dribblings, Kobe suddenly stepped down, and the moment he approached Jordan, Tieshan broke out.

"Boom!"

Jordan, who was leaning over to defend, was distracted and was knocked back, his upper body was thrown back, his foot was loose, and his center of gravity was lost.

In the next instant, Kobe took a half step back, put his hands together on the ball, took off right in front of Jordan, and pulled up calmly.

And Jordan only had time to defend with his eyes, his center of gravity did not return, he was completely unable to take off and block shots, and he did not have time to reach out.

"I must hit this ball."

is equivalent to an empty seat. Kobe is as firm as iron in his heart. He holds up his hands and pulls the ball out. The orange basketball flies to the basket with a strong spin.

He was so confident in the ball that at the moment of landing, when the ball was still flying in the sky, he turned around. The right hand for shooting had not been put down, but was still held high. He made a three-point gesture, and an OK gesture appeared in everyone in people's sight.

"brush!"

The next moment, the basketball fell into the net, and white water splashed upwards.

"yeah!"

The Great Western Forum Arena was completely boiling, and countless people made an OK gesture and cheered wildly for Kobe.

In the face of the crazy cheers of more than 10,000 Lakers fans, Kobe was also very excited, waving his fists constantly, venting his excitement.

"This kid, you did a great job tonight!" Pharaoh was also very excited, and rushed to Kobe with his teammates.

"Three-pointers on Jordan's head and celebrated in advance, this is a famous scene! This is a great famous scene that will be passed down in history! This is a famous scene that belongs to Peter Pan Kobe! Congrats Michael Jordan, you became Kobe's backdrop, haha!"

The on-site commentator shouted excitedly.

"asshole!"

Jordan was so angry that his face was blue and furious. He never thought that Kobe, a rookie, would actually play this game in front of him.

made a three-pointer on his head and celebrated in advance, he became the background plate, this scene will be his eternal shame.

In the TNT live broadcast booth, Bill Walton and Kenny Smith were both dumbfounded, and they didn't expect such a scene at all.

Bill Wharton stammered: "Ko, Kobe this is, this is a big revenge with Michael Jordan!"

"I thought, yes, yes, but with Old K standing behind, he has that confidence." Kenny Smith shook his head.

"How did Kobe think of celebrating in advance? Haha, it's too bold! But even if he doesn't hit it, it's nothing. After all, he's only a sophomore now, and he can't afford to lose that face. Director Zhang, do you think Jordan will give Kobe one back? "Su Qun asked excitedly.

"This time Kobe is going to be famous!"

Zhang Lili sighed before replying: "Jordan will definitely not. It's too risky. If he misses, it will be another famous scene. He will only win this game and hit Kobe by blowing up Kobe."

"It's 83:86 now, the Lakers are leading by 3 points, and Old K is also attacking. O'Neal's state should also be affected by the dunk. It's not easy for Jordan to win this game." Su Qun analyzed.

"Look, Jordan can't be analyzed with common sense. His and O'Neal's internal and external cooperation is very difficult to defend. Tiejun should be careful not to be detained." Zhang Lili said calmly.

The Knicks frontcourt, Jordan received the ball on the left-wing three-point line, and stood in the place where Kobe made the three-pointer just now.

Jordan as an offense, his trash talk usually comes after he succeeds.

But this time, he was really angry, so he spouted: "Boy, listen up, I'll shoot here and give you a ball."

The next moment, he had a murderous look on his face, his eyes were cold, his hands were closed, and he was a three-threat.

Kobe's concentration was high and he was ready for everything.

Suddenly, with a squeak, Jordan's right foot strode to the right and Kobe's left with the sharp friction of the sneakers.

"Breakthrough?"

Kobe reacted instantly, and his feet instinctively moved backwards.

But at this moment, Jordan braked with his right foot and quickly returned to the original position.

"not good!"

Kobe knew that he was fooled and wanted to come back, but he couldn't pull his center of gravity back, so he just sat on the floor.

"Humph!"

Jordan snorted coldly, glanced at Kobe Bryant with his knife-like eyes, then took off calmly and made a three-pointer.

The orange-red basketball flew towards the hoop, and he landed on the floor, staring at the basketball with a firmness in his eyes.

In the next moment, before the basketball was in the basket, he suddenly turned around and made an OK gesture just like Kobe.

"Oh!"

Seeing Jordan like this, the fans at the scene couldn't help but exclaimed.

"I X!"

Seeing Jordan's actions, Pharaoh on the court and Su Qun in the live broadcast table burst into foul language at the same time.

"The will is too strong!"

Zhang Lili couldn't help but sigh in his heart that Jordan needs at least ten times the firm will of Kobe just because of his status and identity.

Bill Wharton and Kenny Smith also widened their eyes and couldn't believe it. Jordan dared to fight back against Kobe like this. How firm was his confidence?

"brush!"

In the next instant, the basketball hole pierced through the net, splashing a puff of white water.

"ah!"

"MJ! MJ! MJ…"

Three thousand away fans cheered wildly.

"Yeah ah..."

O'Neal was also excited, very excited, the original frustration and dazedness were swept away, and he kept shouting, even shouting at Pharaoh.

"It has to be pressed down, and the Knicks must not be allowed to gain momentum."

pushed O'Neal aside, and Pharaoh stared hard at Jordan's back.

Jordan seemed to sense something and looked back at Pharaoh.

The eyes of the two instantly exchanged in the air, and they saw the most powerful will in each other's eyes.

Kobe had already got up, looked back at Pharaoh, and then ran to Jordan with his teeth clenched.

86 level, the Lakers attack.

"Jordan is so strong that he dares to do that. Is this man's will really steel? What if he misses a shot? Well, that's why he is Michael Jordan." Zhang Lili exclaimed.

"This game is considered to be pulled back by Jordan, and Kobe was knocked down and suffered a little loss." Su Qun also shook his head.

Zhang Lili said with a smile: "Kobe made a profit no matter what, so he dared to make a three-pointer on Jordan's head in the finals and celebrated in advance, and he earned it. As for Jordan's counterattack, that is Jordan's ability. It doesn't hurt Kobe's brilliance just now."

"Yes." Su Qun nodded.

"ball!"

Wang Tiejun takes the ball in the low post on the left wing.

Kobe, who was holding the ball at the top of the arc, passed to Richmond on the left-wing three-point line, and the latter passed on. When Pharaoh received the ball, Oakley, who was low on the right wing, once again implemented weak-side help defense and pounced behind him.

"boom!"

At this moment, Pharaoh blocked O'Neal with his left elbow. When he turned up, his right hand smashed the ball to the floor of the paint area.

"not good!"

O'Neal turned around at the same time as Oakley, but it was too late.

"boom!"

Fortson, who followed Oakley into the paint, received a pass from Old K. As his body burst out, a two-handed dunk smashed the Knicks' basket.

"Beautiful back-cut tactics! Will Oakley dare to double-team Old K next?" Su Qun shouted excitedly.

"Passing the ball to the open space in a timely and accurate manner is a powerful tool for breaking double teams. After a few more attempts, Oakley's weak-side assist defense will be difficult to play, and O'Neal can only defend against the Iron Army alone." Zhang Lili laughed.

86:88, Knicks offense.

Outside the left-wing three-point line, Jordan, who was holding the ball, had a murderous look on his face, and while approaching the three-point line, he waved to Kobe.

Kobe was not reluctant to be weak and greeted him.

One step outside the three-point line, Jordan suddenly turned his back and made a posture of hitting Kobe with his back, but in the next moment, he suddenly turned around and made a breakthrough. .

"Here again!" Su Qun said urgently.

On the court, Wang Tiejun moved to the basket, but not very fast. He didn't plan to go back to the basket first, but kept his position between Jordan and O'Neal, and was always in a sideways defensive position against Jordan.

Jordan went into the paint, saw Old K's defensive position, cut off his and O'Neal's passing path, and went straight to the basket, and took off after a step.

At this time, after Jordan took off, Pharaoh took off and took off half a beat from the side to block the shot.

Jordan's right hand that grabbed the ball gave way, flashed past Pharaoh's blocked left hand, and when his body fell, he picked the ball to the basket again.

Pharaoh responded very quickly. Although he jumped back half a beat, he fell faster than Jordan. But at the moment of his whereabouts, when he saw Jordan pick the basket again, he instinctively waved his left hand outwards. The bottom of the basketball.

"boom!"

The basketball bounced off the board and was picked up by O'Neal behind Pharaoh.

"Duck you!"

When caught the ball, O'Neal was ecstatic.

The chance is too good, he wants to dunk the old king.

It was also at this moment that Pharaoh landed, swayed, and quickly turned around.

In the next instant, a giant beast took off in front of his eyes, and he immediately became violent, his hands were raised high, and he was blocked in front of the basket.

At this moment, everyone's eyes are focused on the Knicks' basket.

"ah!"

O'Neal held the ball in both hands and smashed to the basket across the jumping old K.

In this ball, he will use his strength to smash Old K's hands, smash the Lakers' basket, and make the strongest counterattack against Old K to avenge the dunk just now.

"Snapped!"

A crisp slap sounded, and the basketball was seriously deformed by the four giant palms.

"ah!"

O'Neal screamed, the moment he hit Old K's hands, he pressed down with all his strength, but a huge force blocked in front of him like a mountain. Just pushing forward a foot, his strength was exhausted. In an instant, his body fell down.

Pharaoh was also smashed to the ground, took a step back, and knocked over Jordan directly behind him.

"Di!"

The referee's whistle rang, and O'Neal, who was still holding the ball with one finger, made a walking gesture, indicating that the ball was exchanged and the Lakers attacked.

"yeah!"

At this time, the audience immediately cheered.

In the TNT live broadcast booth, Bill Walton shook his head and sighed: "O'Neal wants to dunk the old K so much, he is already a demon, which affects his offense.

Just now, Old K has completely blocked the basket, and Old K's height and arm span are the same as his, and his bounce should not be worse than him, and his basic strength is stronger than him. It is too difficult to directly dunk Old K.

His dunk just now was not even comparable to the previous attempt. That one was a jumping dunk, which was more explosive and knocked Old K into the air, but this time it was a jumping dunk, and he lost in power. In the first gear of the old K, you can't hit the old K at all. "

Kenny Smith nodded and said: "If you just used a small drop shot, shot directly, or passed to Jordan behind the old K, this attack can basically be successful, and the frontal dunking of the old K is really not a correct choice, the old K But two straight shot blocks."

Lakers frontcourt, Richmond broke from the right wing with the ball, Jordan went to guard Kobe, Charlie Ward couldn't guard him, and he scored the ball into the paint zone.

Oakley quickly made up the defense, and then threw back to the basket. Charlie Ward also caught up behind him. O'Neal also returned to defend the basket. Richmond hit the basket, but was attacked by three people and was dumped.

"Not good!" Su Qun exclaimed.

"here."

Pharaoh shouted from O'Neal's right back.

(end of this chapter)

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