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Chapter 564 The Shocking Thunder of the Great Salt Lake

"Hahaha, this game is stable, our Jazz won."

"Damn it, we won by 8 points in the opening game. If we keep this pace, what will the Lakers do?"

"Lee was restricted. Although he scored all the Lakers' 4 points, except for Li himself, the Lakers had no firepower to make strong shots."

"Thanks to the Lakers' young No. 8 player!"

"Hahaha, it feels like the 8 points that player No. 8 gave us!"

……

The smug home fans were joking about the Lakers of the visiting team and No. 4 Kobe, who was 0 for 8. These voices were quite harsh. Kobe's face was livid, and coach Harris was furious.

The Jazz, is the number one in the Western Conference, or is it strong! !

At the end of the regular season, the Lakers' default opponent was the Jazz. They knew it would be difficult before the game, but after the game started... it was more difficult than imagined.

From the current point of view, Big Ben’s suppression of Malone and Crotty’s suppression of Hornacek are very good, and the ideal effect has been achieved. Otherwise, it is absolutely impossible for the Jazz’s small forward Brian, who is not the main attacking point, to be 4-for-4. Dominate 8 points.

Look at the Lakers in turn.

The main force of the Jazz is limited, and Li Shengli is also limited, but unlike the Jazz, Bryant turned to the main attack and the effect is surprisingly good, but Kobe turned to the main attack and hit a 4-for-0.

Assuming both are 4 of 2, then the current score is 8:8.

Obviously, there is no assumption here. The Lakers are playing at the Jazz's devil's home court, coupled with the low pressure on the eve of the rainstorm, the opening lag is quite large.

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"Kobe, can you still do it?" Harris was so angry that his head hurt.

"It's my problem!" Kobe didn't even want to find a reason to refute.

"That's enough, I don't want to know whose fault it is, I just want to know if you... can you still fight?" Harris raised his head and sighed, "Forget it, hurry up, listen to me now, first put The situation is open, Kobe reduces his shots, Horry prepares!"

The timeout was short, and Harris didn't say anything more.

Now the general direction of the tactics cannot be changed. If you want to increase the offensive points, you can only replace Big Ben and Crotty, but there will be problems on the defensive end. The teeth just didn't change, even Kobe didn't move.

It's not that he didn't want to move, but seeing Li Shengli's face, Harris didn't want to make trouble, and Fisher on the side didn't notice anything, and took advantage of the time when the coach was arranging tactics, he quietly pulled Kobe and said a few words.

"Kobe, is this what you had last night? I thought you'd..."

"Shut up your mother!" Kobe didn't have time to speak, Li Shengli cursed angrily with his face turning blue, the more he heard the boos at home, the more annoying he became, but Fisher was still here to add to the trouble, One hit the muzzle of the shotgun and was hit on the head.

Until the end of the timeout and before going on the court, Li Shengli took Kobe to the front. Seeing that the Lakers' young No. 8 hadn't been released yet, the atmosphere in the center of the triangle became more manic... On the field, the fans boos all over the place. , off the field, heavy rain is coming soon.

"Li, I want to make a move."

"Always give!"

"Aren't you afraid that I'll double the 8-for-0?"

"Afraid? I'm afraid you won't dare to fight tonight. But you don't have such a personality. Enjoy it, tonight is yours." Li Shengli didn't say anything to Kobe, but glanced at Crotty Ben, the two understand each other.

……

Serve, advance.

The Lakers' offense was not much different from before. Crotty finally found an opportunity this time and handed the ball to Li Shengli in the low post, and the Jazz had to double-team in this position.

For a while, Greg teamed up with Malone to defend the penalty area.

Originally, Li Shengli could make a back-turning jumper, regardless of whether he hits the target or not, he had to try his hand, but this time he had no idea of ​​making a shot at all. The moment he squeezed together with Greg and Malone...

"Crotty!"

"Here we go, Kobe!"

Li Shengli gave it to Crotty, and Crotty ran to respond and passed it to Kobe. Ben stepped forward to cover in an instant, and Kobe made another jump shot.

Boom!

Kobe's fifth strike!

Now the fans booed again, and regardless of the Lakers' quartet, the importance of Big Ben's meeting was perfectly reflected, and Malone's position was blocked. Li Shengli pushed Greg away, easily grabbed the frontcourt board, and then Pass Kobe.

Again? !

Is this riding horse going crazy again? !

Malone and Stockton are too familiar with this scene, because Li Shengli always likes to do this kind of thing, giving his teammates an unlimited supply of offensive rebounds, and this time... Kobe hit the iron for the sixth time, and the rebound landed on the confrontation between Malone and Da Ben area.

Can't be swiped infinitely!

Absolutely not, otherwise... I can't control it!

"Fuck it, Greg, get Lee stuck!" Malone ran away in an instant.

"Really think I'm showing off? Rebounds, mine!" Ma Long's big Ben didn't lose the wind in the confrontation, took the lead in seizing the best position, grabbed the second rebound of this round in one fell swoop, and threw it to Kobe again .

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"Damn, come again?!" Stockton was dumbfounded.

"I said, I'm going to score this goal if I die!" Kobe shot back again.

It turned out to be Kobe's seventh strike, and the battle at the basket at this time was simply horrible. Da Ben was at a stalemate against Malone, and Greg was stunned by Li Shengli. Captured by Li Shengli.

"Continue, we will protect you!"

"Come on, horse rider, let me in!"

Kobe roared and finally threw the eighth ball in this field.

……

Although the goal was scored, the boos from the audience did not stop.

As for the Jazz, Malone glared at Big Ben, almost cursing, because he really felt that he had encountered a simplified version of Li Shengli without offense.

But even though he got so many rebounds, the good news is that it was done in one round, even if he got 1 rebounds, it would only be 2 points, and the even better news is that the Lakers chose a 8-for-1 shot. Kobe Bryant? !

seek death!

I will kill you all!

Malone was very happy to see the Lakers 'suicide' supplying rebounds to Kobe, because Kobe, who was eating offensive boards, felt extremely bad, and if he lost a rebound, the Lakers would return without success in one round.

However... the direction of the next game far exceeded Ma Long, and even exceeded the limit of the imagination of the 2 people present.

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The feel needs to be warm, and the warm feel requires more shots.

The embarrassment of many substitutes is that they don't have the right to shoot, and the sporadic shots are not warm at all. Feedback is a treatment only for super giants, and this game...Kobe has it all.

On the periphery, Crotty passed the ball to Kobe when he pushed forward, and then made a screen for Kobe to shoot.

In the penalty area, the combination of Li Shengli + Daben completely showed the side of brutal rule, even if the opponent is the Jazz.

The wind direction of the game changed at this moment, and it was raining heavily outside, and for the first time, the 2 people in the center of the triangle experienced a feeling of being cold even in a stormy environment...

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"Jerry, are we going to win?" Jazz owner Larry Miller personally supervised the game at home, sitting behind the Jazz bench, and asked Jerry Sloan.

"No, I have a feeling something bad is going to happen tonight!"

"What could be worse?" Larry Miller curled his lips, "To be honest, Lee's character is actually a bit out of place... He is self-willed, different from the bad habit of sticking to the ball, he always feels that the game is under control, Just like tonight, knowing that No. 8 is not good, but still wanting to bring someone to support him, this is a waste of resources, isn't it?"

"no!"

"No?" Larry Miller said disdainfully: "Don't think too much, your defensive layout is very good, and Lee has been forced to start pressing shots on this brat."

"My heartbeat is already accelerating!" Jerry Sloan's heartbeat is accelerating now, and his blood is surging, "Larry, you are just the boss, you don't understand the ball, but I understand, and I understand Lee, this arrangement You can suppress any center in the league, but you can't suppress Li, at least you won't be suppressed like this, and you will be forced to give up shots!"

"But now the result is like this!"

"That's what I'm worried about!" Jerry Sloan probably heard the sound of the rainstorm outside the arena hitting the outer wall of the arena, frowning and said: "He shouldn't be restricted like this. Shot, but why did he do it?! I feel... bad things are on the way."

"Is it because you think too much?"

"I hope I'm thinking too much. By the way, was there thunder outside just now?"

"Why are you asking this? Does it have anything to do with the game?"

"I don't know, I just want to see the Great Salt Lake tonight...is it fried?"

(End of this chapter)