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Chapter 635 So sad, this is not the result I wanted... the result!

The atmosphere on the field was serious enough, but off the field, players couldn't sit still. Players from both sides stood on the sidelines, and more than [-] fans stood up, waiting for the last moment.

……

"How could this be?"

"It turns out that you want to compete with Jordan for the MVP?"

"But Jordan won't be able to play a few All-Stars. As a rookie, he shouldn't be chasing so closely."

"You want to say respect? But it's a competition after all, and it's respect to go all out!"

Duncan and Robinson in the west looked at each other in blank dismay, and the others had the same idea, a little unbelievable... The game would end with this kind of MVP either-or result.

……

"The initiative is in Jordan's hands. He is too good at singles and single defense."

"The problem is that no matter how good he is, he still can't guarantee 100% scoring. [-]%, no, maybe [-]% chance, which is already quite a lot."

"Kobe is [-]% MVP? That's a lot!"

O'Neal and Hardaway in the East exchanged a few words at an astonishing speed. Even the people next to them felt that the situation was very delicate, and a few seconds ago... the time was parallel, and the four insiders hugged each other.

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"Bet or not, hurry up, you bet or not, bet [-], I bet Jordan wins, we lose!" Ma Long was reluctant to give up this good opportunity.

"Damn it, you can't bet on us to win?" Li Shengli was stunned.

"Hurry up, there's no time for nonsense, they're going to fight." Malone yelled at Garnett, "Kevin, call!"

"Okay, I bet [-], Jordan will come in!" Garnett snorted.

"What about you?" Malone looked at Mutombo.

"I don't have a name for riding a horse?" Mutombo was a little angry.

"Your name..." Ma Long almost couldn't catch his breath.

Dikembe-Mutombo-Mborondo-Mkamba-Kean-Jacques-Wmutombo?

I stuttered and finished reading, damn it, it's almost dawn, and you still want to gamble?

"Let's not talk about this first, damn it, I bet Kobe can guard against it." Li Shengli's face darkened.

"Then I also... bet 2, Kobe!" Mutombo didn't ask Malone to read, but bet on Kobe because of Li Shengli's friendliness, and directly made a 2V[-] round.

"Okay, winning or losing is worth [-] yuan, whoever cheats is a bastard!" Ma Long stomped his feet and immediately shouted to the outside: "Hit, hit, hit, Jordan, go up and fuck him!"

"Jordan, hit him, hit him, you must go in."

"Damn it, Kobe, stay on guard, don't step on the horse and let me bleed!"

"Lee, I'm standing with you this time...Kobe, brother, you have to work hard!"

At the same time, the non-playing players standing on the sidelines of the two sides also clenched their fists. It can be heard that the voice of support in the east is very unified, but the west is a bit chaotic. Much support.

"You can't lose, Jordan, there's only one goal, and only the last goal!"

"Damn it, you've fought against us for almost a lifetime, how can you lose to a kid today?"

"Come on, hurry up, teach him a lesson!"

"Damn, isn't this bullying newcomers? Nick, come on, shout!"

"Damn, bullying our newcomers? Kobe, come on, Kobe, come on...Duncan, we are all newcomers, you also come to help shout a few words."

"Don't talk about it, they made a move. It took time until the end, and there was only one goal left."

"Fuck, is it really a fight?"

……

At this moment, everyone's emotions were aroused to the extreme.

Time wasted little by little, Jordan was not too anxious to make a shot, he wanted to press the time to the end, he didn't even want the opportunity to grab the board inside and play a second attack, he only used one ball to determine the victory; at the same time, Kobe also tried his best to keep his breathing at a constant speed, I can't tolerate the result of my own defensive aggressiveness and loss of position.

Press all the way down to under 10 seconds.

Jordan finally made a move. After turning his back from the top of the arc, he leaned against Kobe and squeezed into the hot spot. Of course...when both sides placed orders, Jordan was in the hot spot from the top of the arc to the basket, and the higher he went, the higher he went. .

Kobe didn't say a word, and immediately pushed forward.

You know...the Lakers' hand-to-hand combat is one of the few in the league.

The changes in the team style during Li Shengli's leadership are obvious to all. The Lakers' main post-up and back-up defense are like seeing a ghost. They are not afraid of confrontation, and are even keen on confrontation. Defense naturally also has experience.

Want to find my rhythm?

Bryant was well aware of Jordan's follow-up actions.

Basically, it is to find the rhythm, catch the top of the back, catch the fake footwork, and catch the signature fadeaway jumper without entering the penalty area. The blink of an eye is dangerous, and the only sign of an attack is that push of the back.

As for Jordan...

Seeing that Kobe successfully held back his advance, he launched another tentative back push in a blink of an eye. Feeling the force of the reverse thrust, he immediately made a large turn from left to right.

Finished, ordered?

Fuck, such a big back turn?

The range is too large, Jordan's shot is a little slower, can Kobe keep up with the interference?

Li Shengli and the others couldn't even speak a word, and Jordan's single-handed Kobe offense on the outside had already finished.

Jordan lied to Kobe's position and made a fallback jumper, while Kobe gritted his teeth and changed the center of gravity of his left and right feet to make up for the jump interference again, making a final effort.

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"coming!"

"it is finally over?"

"Go in, come in!"

He held his breath but shouted in his heart. The scene of this meeting was too depressing. Fortunately, the depression only lasted for a short time... With a bang, Jordan made a mid-range shot from outside the penalty area and inside the three-point line. .

As soon as the lore goal was scored, there was a bang, and the scene immediately exploded.

Countless fans broke out into heart-piercing roars, which were only heard on this scale when the Knicks were fighting at home, and when the game time ran out, the players in the Eastern Conference all rushed up to hug Tighten up Jordan.

As for Kobe...

The difference of one goal, not only lost the matchup, lost the game, but also lost the All-Star MVP who was one step away, it is impossible to say that he will not lose, basically it is all on his face, and looking at Jordan who is calm and enjoying the cheers, Kobe was in a bad mood.

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"Are you okay?" Holding Kobe in his arms, Li Shengli was also quite depressed.

"It's okay, it's just a feeling..." Kobe couldn't express what he felt in his heart, "Li, tell me the truth, is there a big gap between me and him?"

"Do you have to tell the truth? Well, there is a little gap!"

"Damn, you can't say something to comfort me..."

"Damn it, you didn't tell me to tell the truth?"

"Then you are too honest, Li, I am so sad..."

"Okay, what a big deal, how old you are, and when you have your time in the future, don't take it to heart." Li Shengli patted Kobe's head, "Besides, who hasn't won or lost, anyway, there is no money to win or lose , what are you afraid of, we...we..."

"Wait, shit, I seem to have forgotten something?"

"Forgot what?" Kobe froze for a moment.

"You broke my mind, bro!"

"what?"

"Oops, I forgot what happened just now, I'll hide first!"

……

forget?

you ride a horse...

It hasn't been 1 minute and you can still forget?

Malone and Garnett chased after him to collect debts, fuming with anger, while Li Shengli lifted up his pants and ran away. Mutombo saw... Damn it, Li Shengli reneged on his debts, so why don't I run away?

"Oh yeah Jordan you're awesome!"

"Oh, I'm here to celebrate you!"

Dikembe Mutombo rushed into the East's celebratory army. The West had lost and he was not in a good mood, but Malone couldn't hold it anymore...

"Bastard, they want to renege!" Garnett clenched his fist.

"Fuck it, catch one first, that Mu...he runs slowly!" Malone stomped his feet and yelled, while Garnett rushed to Jordan's side, hugging Mutombo and refusing to leave. .

People in the East are stupid, even Jordan is the same, and Mutombo just looks at Li Shengli and feels...his movement speed needs to be strengthened.

Center speed? ?

Not only reflected in the field, but also reflected in reneging on debts.

At least Li Shengli ran much faster than him.

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"This...here...brother, I caught Mutombo!"

"Okay, good job Kevin! It's you, Mutombo, pay!"

"Ah?" Mutombo ran slowly but he was not stupid, "Did you recognize the wrong person? I am Dikembe-Mutombo-Mborondo-Mkamba-Kean-Jacques-Water Mutombo!"

What the fuck? !

Hug with Li Shengli and learn to be shameless? !

Malone's old face turned dark, and he scolded: "Don't talk nonsense, it's you, you think I can't remember your full name? Give me money, Mutombo-Mu...Mkanbaki...Kiba...Kibayak ... Grass, horse rider, Kevin, come here..."

"Damn, can you do it!" Garnett blushed with anger, and took a deep breath, "Dikembe-Mutombo-Mkamba... B... Baki... Bakiba... ..."

"No no, you read to me... Dikembe-Mutombo-Mborondo-Mkamba-Kean-Jacques-Wamutombo!" Mutombo taught Garnett again .

"Mbolondo-Mkiba... Muyak..."

"No, it's Mkamba Keane Jacques Wamutombo!"

"Jean-Jacques-Wa... Mu... Grass, I don't care, I don't care, it's you, you give the money!"

(End of this chapter)