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Chapter 32 Killing the God

"Old man, have you hunted calves recently?".

It suddenly occurred to me that at the end of 2005, Kobe Bryant turned on the killer mode and scored 62 points in 3 quarters against the Mavericks. After looking at the date, it was almost the same before Wang Hao asked.

"What happened to the narrow victory before?".

A narrow victory? That's not right. Did it change history? "Are there any competitions recently?" Wang Hao, unwilling to give up, asked.

"Yeah! The Mavericks will be played tomorrow on the 20th. Do you want to go watch?" Kobe was also confused. Wang Hao was very picky about going to Staples to watch the game. Wang Hao rarely went to see his ordinary opponents. Do you want to observe?

Dirk's style of play?

Kobe didn't know yet that Wang Hao was going to watch his God of Killing come and kill everyone. He thought he was going to observe Nowitzki's style of play and learn from it. However, he readily agreed to Wang Hao and gave him two tickets.

"Omei! Let's go to the Lakers game tomorrow."

"Of course it looks good. I believe you will regret it if you don't look at it. Okay, I'll pick you up tomorrow."

After easily dating the Olympic girl, Wang Hao was so excited that he couldn't sleep. Maybe Wang Hao was the only one in the world who knew how exciting tomorrow's game would be. He was so excited just imagining watching it on TV in his previous life, let alone sitting on the sidelines this time.

The place closest to the Lakers is a fate.

Wang Hao, who was so excited that he didn't sleep all night, appeared in front of Kobe Bryant the next day with a black eye.

"Is it really okay with you? Why did you stay up so late?" Vanessa asked with concern.

"Boy, you can go take Natalia to school later! Vanessa and I are going to go out to do some errands." Kobe, who had no idea that God would come to earth tonight, was still struggling with who would send his daughter to school...

"Okay! Okay! My classmates all like the big guy very much. Unlike my father, who always gives a cold face, the big guy is very popular in our class." The naive Natalia completely ignored Kobe's words.

That black face unscrupulously praised Wang Hao and belittled Kobe.

After breakfast, I got into the car with Natalia in my arms, and went to pick up Omei on the way. It happened that Omei’s house was on the way to see Natalia off. When Omei got in the car, she saw Natalia as if she had discovered a new world, and hurriedly hugged her.

He rubbed Natalia's face well in his arms, causing Natalia to resist for a while. Wang Hao was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth.

"Do you think we should have a few more children like this in the future?" Wang Hao, who suddenly felt emotional, said to Aomei affectionately.

"Okay, but girls can't be like you, with all the muscles, tall, and bad skin. If girls are like me and boys are like you, that's fine." The naive Omei also made his request.

"Also, you have to be as cute as Natalia." The little baby in his arms also expressed his opinion.

"Okay, okay, I'll listen to you."

The pleasant morning ended after Wang Hao sent off the two beauties. He almost fell asleep on the way back. Fortunately, he drove home without any accidents and quickly went to bed to catch up on his sleep.

"Hey! Boy, the tickets are on the table. Don't forget to take Ome to the arena when you get up. I'm leaving first." Kobe left a note.

Wang Hao, who was dreaming about the game, jumped up and said, "Today's game, look at the time. Hurry and pick up Omei."

With excitement, nervousness and even the mood of a pilgrimage, Wang Hao came to Staples Arena. The pilgrimage certainly refers to this game, which has been sung by future generations. It can also be regarded as Wang Hao's compensation for his failure in the previous life.

The game started. In the first quarter, Kobe showed explosive touch and strong desire to attack. After grabbing an offensive rebound in the opening game, he succeeded in the second attack.

Kobe, who scored the opening 2 points, was out of control. In the first quarter, he made 7 goals in 8 shots and scored 15 points. Leading the team into the second quarter with a 7-point lead at 25:18.

Kobe's performance in the first quarter completely ignited Lakers fans. Even the commentators Sir Barkley and Kenneth Smith repeatedly exclaimed. After all, Kobe's efficiency is really unreasonable.

Wang Hao went too far and grabbed a Lakers towel. Every time Kobe held the ball, he acted like a crazy fan, waving hard and shouting loudly. He was simply a second-line substitute for the Lakers. He even danced to his own tune.

The fans around him were also inspired by Wang Hao's self-performed towel dance. They cheered along with Wang Hao every time, causing the home fans to burst into laughter.

"Old man, you are God tonight, you are God, let those country bumpkins see what God is on the court."

"Hey! Just give the ball to Kobe in a moment, pick and roll and cover, remember to open up the space, and then enjoy God's performance!" Wang Hao shouted to the Lakers.

Kobe looked suspicious. Why did this kid change his gender today and comfort me? It's unscientific.

The Zen master who originally wanted to come over to cheer Kobe down was stunned when he heard what Wang Hao said.

"This kid wants to steal the coach of the Lakers!" A terrible thought suddenly popped into the Zen master's head.

"You really can't afford to offend a child who grows up under a red flag, you can't afford to offend...!".

It turned out that Wang Hao had said what the Zen Master wanted to say in advance, and even thought of a solution for the Zen Master. Anyway, they were ahead. Since Terry made Kobe Bryant unhappy, would the Lakers let Kobe Bryant be completely beaten? This

It's not simple yet.

"Thank you, kid!". For the first time, Kobe found that his heartache for this kid was not in vain, a feeling of raising a son to prevent old age.

The second quarter began. Faced with Terry's endless trash talk and little tricks, Kobe completely turned on the killer mode. Of course, it was because of the low success rate of his teammates. Kobe didn't want that damn dwarf Terry to win.

The killer came and beat Terry again and again. Kobe was replaced with 2 minutes and 15 seconds left in the second quarter. At this time, the score on the court had become 40:50. The Lakers were leading by ten points, and Kobe himself was in

Scored 17 points in the second quarter.

Kobe Bryant, who was sitting on the bench, took the time to rest. Wang Hao next to him counted Kobe Bryant's scores. "It was 32 points at halftime. It seems that he should have scored 30 points in the third quarter."

Wang Hao, who has been exposed to professional basketball, knows how difficult it is to score 30 points in a single quarter at the same level, especially now that the NBA is still dominated by 2-pointers. It is very hard on physical strength, endurance and spirit.

It's a big test, and your opponents won't be so stupid to see you score 30 points. You must know that players who can enter the NBA are superhuman in the eyes of ordinary people. A superman is surrounded by a group of supermen. It is even more difficult.

.Only a crazy scorer like Kobe can do it. One person scores more points than a team.

The intermission ends and the third quarter begins.

Kobe went on the court, attacking the Mavericks inside again and again, getting fouled again and again, and then stood at the free throw line. Wang Hao couldn't remember how many times he saw Kobe being knocked over in the paint, but Kobe never flinched.

.The entire audience has stood up to watch the game, and Kobe’s statistics are played on the big screen from time to time.

Wang Hao clutched the towel tightly and kept mumbling, "Old man, are you stupid? You have already knocked people away, why don't you shoot, why do you have to break through?" He "complained" that Kobe was not smart in playing.

, the eyes are indeed full of tears.

The third quarter ended, and Kobe enjoyed the cheers of the audience. Looking at Kobe's statistics for the entire three quarters, Kobe made 18 of 31 shots, 58% of his free throws, 25 of 22 free throws, and scored 62 points. In the 2005-2006 season, he scored 62 points.

The NBA is not the era of body hair fouls in later generations. Every time he stands on the free throw line, it is the result of a physical fight. Wang Hao has forgotten how many times Kobe Bryant was overthrown.

Kobe enjoyed the cheers and sat quietly on the bench. At this time, the score was 61:95 and the Lakers led by 34 points. However, no one wanted Kobe to sit off the court. Everyone wanted to see Kobe come on the court and see what Kobe could do.

How many points to get.

"Charles, will Kobe Bryant still play?" Kenneth Smith in the commentary box asked his partner.

"No, don't ask why, just ask because you're not a giant!" Barkley's answer made Kenneth Smith almost spit out blood, but it also confirmed that Kobe Bryant would not be on the court.

"Are you sure you're not going to show up?" Wang Hao, who was sitting next to him, asked what everyone was thinking.

I looked at the score sheet. "Forget it, I'll score higher next time! It's garbage time now, I will only score higher when my teammates need it."
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