Chapter 633: So sad, this is not the result I want... the result!

　　 The atmosphere on the field was serious enough. It was also impossible to sit off the court. Both players stood on the sidelines. More than 20,000 fans also stood up, waiting for this last moment.
　　……
"How could this be?"
　　 "Actually want to compete with Jordan for MVP?"
　　 "But Jordan can't play several All-Stars anymore. As a newcomer, he shouldn't be so tight."
　　 "Do you want to say respect? But this is a competition after all, it is respect to go all out!"
　　 Duncan and Robinson in the west looked at each other, the others thought the same, a little unbelievable... the game will eventually end with such MVP results.
　　……
　　 "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, there is no way to guarantee a 100% score. Fifty percent, no, about sixty percent chance, this is already a lot."
　　 "Korbin takes 40% of MVP? That's a lot!"
　　 Eastern O'Neill and Hardaway exchanged two sentences at an alarming rate. Even the people next to them felt this situation was subtle, and the field a few seconds ago...time paralleled, and the four insiders were also anxious to hug together.
　　……
　　 "Gamble, don't gamble, hurry, you gamble, 100,000, I bet Jordan to enter, we lose!" Malone didn't want to give up this good opportunity.
　　 "Damn, you can't bet on us to win?" Li Shengli was frustrated.
　　 "Come on, there is no time for nonsense, they will fight." Malone yelled at Garnett, "Kevin, call!"
　　 "Okay, I bet 100,000, Jordan enters!" Garnett snorted.
　　 "How about you?" Malone looked at Mutombo.
　　 "Am I riding a horse without a name?" Mutombo is a little angry.
　　 "Your name..." Malone almost breathless.
　　Dikembe-Mutombo-Mporando-Mcamba-Kean-Jacques-Wamutombo?
　　Lao Tzu's babbling finished, shit, it's almost dawn, and bet on a feather?
　　 "Don't talk about this first, shit, I bet Kobe can prevent it." Li Shengli looked black.
　　 "Then I... bet 100,000, Kobe!" Mutombo didn't let Malone read, and Kobe bet because of Li Shengli's friendliness, he directly put together a 2V2 game.
　　 "Okay, there are 100,000 wins and losses, who step on the horse and whoever is the king!" Malone stomped and immediately shouted at the outside: "Fight, fight, fight, Jordan, go and do him!"
　　 "Jordan, hit him, hit him, be sure to enter."
　　 "Lying trough, Kobe, stop it, don't step on a horse and let me bleed!"
　　 "Li, I will stand with you this time... Kobe, brother, you need to cheer!"
At the same time, the unplayed players on both sides of the court also clenched their fists, and they can hear the support of the east is very unified, but the west is a bit chaotic. In general... Jordan, which represents the veteran’s last glory, has been replaced. More support.
　　 "You can't lose Jordan, just one goal, only the last one!"
　　 "Damn it, pressed us for almost a lifetime, how can we lose to a kid today?"
　　 "Chong, hurry up, teach him a meal!"
　　 "Fuck, isn't this bullying the newcomer? Nick, come on, shout!"
　　 "Damn, bully our newcomers? Kobe, come on, Kobe, come on... Duncan, we are all new people, and you come to help shout a few words."
　　 "Don't say it, they started, and it took time to the end, and there was only one ball left."
　　 "Lying trough, really playing?"
　　……
　　 At this moment, everyone's emotions were mobilized to the extreme.
With a little time consumption, Jordan didn't take a rush to shoot. He wanted to put the time to the end. He didn't even want the opportunity to grab a second attack from the inside. He only used one ball to determine the victory or defeat. At the same time, Kobe also tried to keep his breathing constant. Can not tolerate the result of his defensive advancement, leading to losing his position.
　　 Keep pressing for less than 10 seconds.
Jordan is finally hands-on, leaning against Kobe after backing up in the top of the arc, squeezing into the hot zone of the hand, of course...When both parties place a single order, Jordan is a hot zone from the top of the arc to the rim, the higher the inward .
　　Kobe didn't say a word, and immediately pushed it up.
　　Know that... the Lakers' hand-to-hand combat is one of the best in the entire league.
The team style changes during Li Shengli's leadership are obvious to everyone. The Lakers' main back and anti-back attacks are like ghosts, they are not afraid of confrontation, or even keen on confrontation, and Kobe's recent arsenal also added peripheral back attacks. Defensively also has experience.
　　 Want to find my rhythm?
　　Kobe knows Jordan's follow-up.
The basic thing is to find the rhythm, take the back and top, take the footsteps fake action, and take the sign's back jumper without entering the penalty area, but the problem is...I am not sure when Jordan's attack is launched, and the follow-up defense will be slow, one step slow, slow The blink of an eye is dangerous, and the only offensive signal is the strength of the back.
　　 As for Jordan...
　　Looking at Kobe's success in dragging his footsteps forward, he launched another tentative backrest in a blink of an eye, feeling the power of reverse thrust, and immediately made a large-scale turn from left to right.
　　 finished, was ordered?
　　 Lying trough, such a large back turn?
　　 The range is too large, Jordan shot a little slower, Kobe can keep up with the interference?
　　Li Shengli's few people couldn't even read the words, and Jordan's attack on Kobe Bryant was over.
　　 Jordan deceived Kobe's position and leaned back on the jumper. Kobe gritted his teeth and returned to the center of gravity of his left and right feet to replenish the jump interference and make his final effort.
　　……
"coming!"
"it's finally over?"
　　 "Go in, go in!"
Holding your breath but shouting inwardly, the scene of this meeting was too depressed, but this depression only lasted for a short time...with a loud sound, the CIC outside the penalty area, within the three-point line, Jordan's terrible stability, directly hit .
　　 The lore ball scored, and a blast, the scene immediately exploded.
Countless fans burst into tears of roar. This was only the size of the Knicks when they were fighting at home, and the Eastern players rushed to hug when the game time was exhausted. Tighten Jordan.
　　 As for Kobe...
The difference of one goal, not only lost the match, lost the game, but also lost one step away from the All-Star MVP, saying that it is impossible to lose, basically hung on the face, and looking at the calm and cheering Jordan, Kobe was in a terrible mood.
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　　 "Are you okay?" Li Shengli will be quite depressed while taking Kobe.
　　 "It's okay, it just feels..." Kobe couldn't tell what was in his heart. "Li, you tell me the truth, is there a big gap between me and him?"
　　 "Must tell the truth? Well, there is a gap!"
　　 "Fuck, you can't say anything to comfort me..."
　　 "Damn, didn't you let me tell the truth?"
　　 "Then you are too real, Li, I'm so sad..."
"I have done you, what a big thing, how old are you, and have your time in the future, don't worry about it." Li Shengli touched Kobe's head. "In addition, who has not won or lost anyway, there is no money to win or lose. , What are we afraid of, we... and we..."
　　 "Wait, shit, I seem to have forgotten something when I stepped on my horse?"
　　 "Forgot something?" Bryant froze for a moment.
　　 "You broke my mind, brother!"
"what?"
　　 "Oops, I forgot what happened just now, I will hide!"
　　……
forget?
　　 You step on horse...
　　 Can you forget it in a minute?
　　 Malone and Garnett chased them up to collect debts and smoky, and Li Shengqiong raised his pants and ran away. Mutombo looked at it... Damn, Li Shengli was disappointed. Will I not run?
　　 "Oh yeah, Jordan, you are amazing!"
　　 "Oh, I'll celebrate it for you!"
　　 Mutombo rushed into the east to celebrate the army, the west was originally lost, the mood is not very good, but Malone is really unable to hold back...
　　 "Bastard, they want to pay the bill!" Garnett clenched his fist.
"Fuck you, grab one and then say, that Mu...he runs slowly!" Malone stomped and yelled, while Garnett arrested frantically, rushed to Jordan and hugged Mutombo not to leave .
　　Everyone in the east is stupid, even Jordan~EbookFREE.me~ And Mutombo sees Li Shengli and only feels... his movement speed must be strengthened.
　　 Center speed? ?
　　 is not only reflected on the court, but also on the bad debts.
　　 At least Li Shengli ran much faster than him...
　　……
　　 "This...here...brother, I caught Mutombo!"
　　 "Well, good job Kevin! It's you, Mutombo, give money!"
"Ah?" Mutombo is slow but not stupid. "Did you admit the wrong person? I'm Dikembe Mutombo-Mporando-Mkamba-Keane-Jacques-Wa Mutombo!"
　　 lying trough? !
　　 and Li Shengli just learn to be shameless after hug? !
Malone's old face turned black and scolded: "Don't talk nonsense, it's you. Do you think I can't remember your full name? Give money, Mutombo-M what...Mkambaki...Kiba...Kibayak ...Grass, horseman, Kevin, you come..."
"Don't you do it!" Garnett's face flushed, and he took a deep breath. "Dikembe Mutombo-Mkamba...Buck...Bucky...Buckybuck... …"
"No, no, you follow me... Dikembe Mutombo-Mporando-Mkamba-Keane-Jacques-Vamutombo!" Mutombo taught Garnett again. .
　　 "Mporando-Mquiba...Mujac..."
　　 "No, it's Mkamba-Kean-Jacques-Wamutombo!"
　　 "Kean-Jacques-Wah... Mu... Grass, I don't care, I don't care, it's you, you give money!"