Bynum's performance made Lao Ke very happy, "Well, if you don't let go, why would I get 100 points?"

The picture comes to the frontcourt.

Wang Hao stood at the basket, with Oden, who looked desperate and Aldridge who was cautious.

Kobe continued to enjoy the emperor-like treatment, and the two giants made a wall for him.

Swish!

Another three-pointer.

Less than 3 minutes into the game, Kobe scored 9 points.

"Why do I feel like this game is more boring than shooting training?"

"Whatever you say, if you don't brush it, I'll brush it!"

"Get out of here, this is the treatment that the boss can only enjoy."

He said he didn't want it, but his body was still very honest.

McMillan, who was the head coach of the Trail Blazers at the time, also discovered the clues. There is no reason why the Lakers put the strongest firepower Wang Hao, and let Kobe take action crazy, let Wang Hao grab the rebound, and the two giants give Kobe a pick-and-roll. If this tactic was arranged by the Zen master, then the Zen master would be a cute little cutie who dared to (shang) dare to do it.

As Kobe threw 4 three-pointers in the first quarter, with 4 minutes left in the first quarter, Kobe scored 21 points, and McMillan was furious.

"Get points, the whole team is helping Kobe score points. How come he wants to play like that?"

"Get up!"

The Lakers' offense is like a mirror image. Kobe took action wildly from the outside, and Wang Hao controlled the frontcourt rebounds alone.

Swish!

After another 24 points, Kobe scored 24 points and threw 8 three-pointers. I won’t mention the shooting percentage. After all, the boss still needs to have the respect he should have. (When I wrote this, I accidentally saw 24 and 8, and suddenly had the urge to cry.)

McMillan quickly called for a timeout and arranged the tactics to defend Kobe.

"Hey! Boy, it's 24 points, isn't that difficult to score? Do you see that you only average 40+ in the finals?"

Wang Hao: "...can it be the same? Will anyone help me attract firepower in the finals?"

After the timeout, the Trail Blazers indeed used a double-team tactic for Kobe, but... it was useless, and the double-team was blocked on the way to come.

Kobe didn't even smell the double-teaming breath, and then made another three-pointer.

"Their defense is so weak! What should I do if I feel a little embarrassed?"

Wang Hao: "..."

Gasol: "..."

Bynum: "..."

He: "We blocked the defenders, can they still be weak?"

Kobe: "Yes, yes! It depends on the help of brothers."

Turning around and looking at Wang Hao, "You don't count."

Wang Hao grabbed Kobe's jersey behind him, "Why don't I count?"

"Not count?"

...

Wang Hao could only stand silently at the basket and send all his anger on the rebound.

Oden: "Everyone says this guy likes to beat up rookies, especially the No. 1 pick. It seems to be true. I will stay away later... oh oh oh!"

"Block shot, I want to grab the rebound!"

Oden: "...he can't wait to beat me up? Oh oh oh oh oh, what should I do, wait online."

Kobe: "I shoot, can you still grab the board? Just kidding."

Kobe Mei Ruhua made a jump shot, maybe because she was too loose and threw the ball directly on the rebound.

"Brother, I'm convinced. You have always tried your best to prevent me from grabbing the rebound."

Kobe: "...!"

The game continued, the only thing that made McMillan more at ease was that Kobe won all the Lakers' attacks. Although his personal score was high, the Trail Blazers were not much behind. At the end of the first quarter, at 32:27, the Lakers led by only 5 points, Kobe scored 29 points alone, and there was a 3 point shot by Wang Hao at the beginning.

"Boss, why are you still crossing the line?"

"Maybe the shoes are a little big"

Kobe also happily joked with his teammates.

Kobe is so good. The black Mamba in the eyes of his opponents and the kind boss in the eyes of his teammates are not like before. No matter who sees him, he is murderous. He doesn't know that he thinks that there are the four swords of Zhuxian hidden in his eyes.

The boss was happy, and the ball was naturally happy. Everyone found their own position, such as Wang Hao grabbed the rebound, Sun Yue was responsible for dribbling through the half-court, Gasol passed the ball and picked and roll for Kobe, and Bynum served as the background board for Oden. Everything was so harmonious. The only thing that was a bit disharmonious was Jordan protesting.

"Boss, boss, I can let water out, and I don't need to let it go. I'm very watery and I can pick-and-roll. In fact, I can give Brother Bynum a rest for a while."

Bynum: "You just came here and wanted to steal my job?"

Bynum felt a sense of crisis. As Wang Hao and Kobe's number one dog licking, he suddenly felt that this new guy with Jordan in his name was here to steal his thigh.

Jordan Jr. was sincere and considered Bynum's injury, the Zen master actually agreed to Jordan Jr.

"Bynum, you have some rest and let Jordan go up and play for a while."

Bynum: "I don't accept it, why should I lose to this little bitch? I hug Ke's boss with my left hand and Wang Hao with my right hand. Why? I am the bond that maintains their friendly relationship."

Ignoring Bynum's inner thoughts, except for Jordan Jr.'s replacement bynum in the second quarter, the Lakers were still the same lineup.

"Remember, put the water well and remove it as a good idea?"

"Don't worry! Boss!"

Kobe walked to the frontcourt leisurely, but Gasol's ball beautifully shot the basketball into the basket.

"Hey! The game of the strong team is so simple. As the main scorer, I didn't even sweat. It's so boring."

“…”

Kobe's invisible costume really surprised these people, "Why is this Mamba snake a bit like an evolutionary trend towards a pet snake?"

Halfway through the second quarter, Kobe scored 53 points. Even if the fans watching the game live, they knew that tonight was destined to be a record night, and all the fans picked up their phones and @ their friends crazy.

TNT Studio

Barkley: "Bryant scored 53 points? Oh my God, what did he do? He didn't even make the three-point line. What did he do?"

Kenneth Mies: "As you said, he didn't even score the three-point line, and the only two-pointer was because of the three-pointer. Today, Kobe is interpreting it like fans in Wang Hao's way. He is still the omnipotent black mamba!"

Barkley: "Brother, I'm done with good things. Let's talk about something. Haven't you noticed that the entire Lakers team is helping Kobe Bryant to take action? Or help him score points."

Kenneth Mies: "Well let you go, can you make so many threes?"

Barkley: "...!"

"Old man, you can hit the inside line appropriately, otherwise the traces of scoring like this will be too obvious."

"Is it obvious? I feel pretty good. I've made three-pointers based on my ability."

Wang Hao touched sweat from his forehead.

"Brother, are you not sure about AC in your mind by your ability?"

"But what you said makes sense. I'm not a softie who can only shoot three points."

As he said that, Kobe stretched out his thug, and all the players pulled away, and there was no need for pick-and-roll. Kobe was preparing to play Roy alone and teach Huang Mamba a good lesson.

"Damn it! I can finally grab the rebound. If he continues like this, I can't even grab the rebound."
Chapter completed!