Neto advances with the ball. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info himself came to the baseline, faced the defense, and leaned back to hit. The score is 87:82.

Kobe Bryant held the ball at the top of the arc, asked for a cover to burst in, pulled out his hand from the free throw line, and hit the !! 87:84

Hayward held the ball on his side and hit Kobe Bryant to the basket. The layup is also available! 89:84

Kobe Bryant continues to hold the ball at the top of the arc, or does he have to cover, wipe in, and come back near the free throw line?

Not this time, Wisey's rebound.

The game entered the final decisive moment, the Jazz were all soldiers, taking turns bombing the Lakers basket, the Lakers basically the guards took the ball in the backcourt, and the halftime fell to the position, all handed over to Kobe, and Kobe Bryant also lived up to expectations, transformed, his eyes were resolute, his teeth were clenched, and he did not fall behind at all, dragging the Lakers out of the quagmire.

"Don't fight." Xiaomeng's eyes were red and he cried. But no one paid any attention to her.

The other party is overwhelming, although Zhao Wei is unexpectedly fierce, but with the passage of time, Zhao Wei's physical exertion is huge, and the injuries on his body continue to increase, several times Zhao Wei was knocked down by the other party, but he quickly stood up again, the only thing that remained unchanged from beginning to end was his fierce eyes, as if he wanted to tear the other party apart. Even so, anyone can see that Zhao Wei can't hold on for long.

Zhao Wei was gradually forced into the corner by the other party, and a punch was flashed by the other party, but he was hit in the face by another person with a punch, the corners of his eyes were torn, and blood flowed down.

There are still 4 minutes and 38 seconds left.

Kobe Bryant held the ball on the left wing, burst in by himself, rolled over and threw a jumper, missed! 89:84。

Hayward picked up the rebound and gave it to the high post of Reres. Reelis made a transition, passed back to Hayward who cut in again, jumped with the momentum, and Hayward dunked and scored! 91:84。

Zhao Wei's counterattack was once again in vain, but he was hit by a punch from the other party.

Bryant countered with the ball and missed a layup!! 91:84。

Johnson got the rebound and passed it to Hayward, who in turn gave it to Booker. Booker burst to the basket and got up with a powerful dunk! 93:84。

There were 3 minutes and 46 seconds left before the end of the race. Bryant was 17-of-45 from the field and scored 45 points. The Lakers called a timeout.

Zhao Wei leaned against the wall, sweating profusely, blood stains and sweat mixed together. Stick your already messy hair on your face. Grunting and panting.

Zhao Wei's physical strength was already overdrawn, and the other party was tired enough, so he didn't rush up, bent over and gasped for breath. There were still a few companions lying on the ground, howling in pain.

Xiaomeng on the side only remembered at this time that there was also the profession of a policeman. In a panic, he took out his mobile phone and dialed 110.

"Damn*, this kid is crazy. Boy, kneel down and kowtow to the uncle a few times, and the uncle will spare you. Someone said. was the lips, but in his heart, he didn't really want to continue to entangle with Zhao Wei. Is this madman fighting? It's all desperate.

Zhao Wei didn't say a word, just stared at each other with dead eyes.

"It's a to talk to this mute, it's crazy. Kill him, and you can't let your brothers get beaten in vain. He shouted with a fiery temper.

The battle is on the verge of breaking out.

Suddenly, a young man picked up a broken wine bottle and stabbed it.

The sharp spike was about to stab Zhao Wei's last shot, the latter grabbed the young man's wrist with a big hand, and the bottle stopped on Zhao Wei's chest, and the skin on Zhao Wei's chest could even feel the coldness of the glass.

The young man struggled hard, and Zhao Wei's strength was much greater than that of ordinary people. Breaking down, the young man was in pain, and the wine bottle in his hand fell in response. Zhao Wei's eyes were quick and he gently grabbed the broken wine bottle that fell.

Grabbing the young man's hand and pulling him into his arms, the sharp spikes on the bottle pressed against the young man's throat.

"Stop." Someone saw that their own people were held hostage by Zhao Wei and stopped everyone loudly.

"You...... What are you doing? The young man who was held hostage asked in a trembling voice.

He was answered by a broken wine bottle that was a few minutes closer to his throat.

Zhao Wei put his arm around the young man's shoulders and slowly leaned towards Xiaomeng.

The rest of the people were vigilant and did not dare to step forward, for fear that this madman would kill him.

On TV, Kobe's retirement performance has reached the moment of life and death, and the commentator roared excitedly.

Hayward received the ball on the right side, directly chose to break through, carried Clarkson to a strong lift, and made a layup to cause the opponent to foul! Clarkson is still too thin, and he has suffered too much in terms of physical confrontation strength.

Hayward walked to the free-throw line and missed a free throw. 93:84。

The second penalty was there, and the difference was 10 points.

Kobe Bryant was sweating profusely and slowly dribbled the ball over. The left wing position hit Hayward with his back, turned around and wiped it in, feints to shake off the defense, layup, and score! 94:86

Mark came back to grab a three-pointer and missed a three-point shot. But Booker grabbed the rebound in the frontcourt, Hayward made a transition, straight to the basket, and Johnson scored two points in a beautiful rhythm! 96:86

Coming back here, Kobe Bryant continued to play singles. Nice turn to break through, shot, Hayward hit, foul, free throw.

Bryant stepped to the free throw line and hit both free throws steadily. The Jazz made a change, with Ingles coming on to replace Johnson. 96:88

There are 2 minutes and 16 seconds left in the race.

Zhao Wei walked out of the corner, and there was still a distance of three or four meters from Xiaomeng. The spikes pierced the skin of the young man's throat, and blood ran down his neck.

Hayward controls the ball to the front court and gives it to Mark at the top of the arc. The latter received a three-pointer head-on and missed. Hayward rose to the sky and fought the frontcourt board, and the basket rose again, and Randle seemed to fall from the sky, blocking !!

Randle protected the rebound, the ball was handed to Kobe, and the audience chanted MVP, and the voice was deafening.

Kobe Bryant made a strong basket and made a layup!! 96:90

The goal was scored, and Bryant scored more than 50 points. Mark came with the ball, chose to break through, and was blown away. Such an atmosphere, in the face of such Kobe, the psychology of the Jazz players has made waves, and they are a little panicked.

At this time, the live footage was given to O'Neill, is this a fulfillment of the promise?

In a previous TNT show, O'Neal once said when he connected with Kobe: "Hey, bro, get a 50 points when the time comes." ”

At that time, O'Neal said this, it may be more of a joke, after all, Kobe Bryant is 37 years old, and has experienced several major injuries in a row, three seasons of season reimbursement, even the last season is due to injuries and stop-and-go, but this is Kobe, not afraid of all difficulties and dangers, I want to do, the whole world is under my feet, he really did it.

The game continued.

Bryant dribbled over and waved his hand for cover.

Double Cover!

After bypassing, come to the right and dry pull out the hand to hit! 96:92

Rumble! The entire Staples Center exploded. In 20 years, there has never been a wave. Even during the Lakers' three-game winning streak. That's the power of Kobe.

Hayward faced the defense at the top of the arc, made a three-point shot, and missed! 96:92

Hayward, the boss of the Jazz. This kind of performance represents the heart of the Jazz team at this time.

53 points, Kobe Bryant 53 points, 48 shots, also a career high.

Nance got the rebound, gave Kobe Bryant, left wing against the defense, pulled out the shot, in, in, in! Three-point !! Kobe Bryant is crazy, and so is the Staples Center! The mood that had not calmed down just now boiled again, and a new round of sound sounded. 96:95

With 59.7 seconds left, the difference was only one point!

Lore, lore...... Staples Center, even Los Angeles, and even the world, Kobe Bryant and Lakers fans shouted at this time.

Mark still didn't score three points, Russell's rebound, or to Kobe, as soon as the ball arrived in Kobe's hands, the shouts of the MVP sounded again, such a sound, I don't know what Curry, who was leading the team to the best record in history at the same time, heard what he felt in his heart.

Front, a screen, Bryant dribbled twice, came to the right near the 45-degree position, the defense pounced, the trademark Meiruhua backward jumper, shot, and scored again!! 96:97。 It's two points, and the slow motion shows that Coe is stepping on the three-point line.

The Staples Center was completely detonated with Kobe's goal.

31.6 seconds, Kobe, 37-year-old Kobe, Kobe Bryant who surpassed the physical limit, time and space spanning as if returning to the season when he was 28 years old.

Reelis broke through in the left corner and missed a layup.

Clarkson's rebound, to Kobe.

The Jazz are running out of time, foul tactics. Ingalls came up and fouled, free throws, free throws. The commentator's commentary at this time is entirely from the perspective of Lakers fans. At this time, the jazz became the finger of the thousand husbands.

But the foul count wasn't there yet. Ay! The narrator let out a sigh of regret.

Serve. Getting rid of it, the ball still went to Kobe. Booker comes up for a foul.

He made a free throw, and Bryant hit both free throws. 60 points! A new record was set and the Black Mamba came back and came back to kill the game.

At this moment, the narrator's excited shouts resounded throughout the bar.

Zhao Wei couldn't help but glance at the TV, but it was this brief moment that a person behind Zhao Wei picked up the wine bottle in front of him and threw it at Zhao Wei.

"Be careful!" Xiaomeng found and reminded.

But even if Zhao Wei reacted, he still didn't completely dodge.

It slammed heavily on Zhao Wei's right temple.

Beer blood splattered, and Zhao Wei's clothes were dyed red in the blink of an eye.

Zhao Wei didn't feel the pain, but he felt that all his strength was drained, and his body was soft, and he wanted to sleep dizzily. It seems to be foggy in front of me, and my vision is blurred.

"Zhao Wei." Xiaomeng's tears flew in the air like pearls with broken threads, and quickly ran towards Zhao Wei.

Zhao Wei saw a blurred figure running towards him. He knew who it was, and wanted to see the graceful figure clearly, so he tried to open his eyes, but there was only No. 24 on the screen in front of him. Resolute figure, unyielding eyes. As it did many years ago, it hasn't changed.

At the end of the game, Zhao Wei's body fell into Xiaomeng's arms, and his eyes were closed.