To be honest, I'm not a pure fan of you, I know you, it started with Yao Ming, it started with the Rockets. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Even you're not a gimmick for that game, the man who drowned in the aftermath of the Yao shark showdown.

Since when did I start to remember your name? I know very well that day, November 17, 2002, in the absence of sharks, you became the protagonist, 46 points, let me understand for the first time, wow~ It turns out that the game can be played like this, it turns out that someone has a higher score than Francis and Mobley combined~ Later, I asked my cousin to know that this No. 8 is called Kobe. Bryant ~ and Maddie and Carter are known as the successors of Jordan the Flyer~

I hate you~I really hate you~

Because you're a nightmare for Rocket fans~

You can always score those incredible goals~ You can always turn the tide at the crucial moments~ So I hate you~

Bryant. Bryant, you always surprise me, don't you?

I thought you would sink without the shark, but you didn't.

I thought you wouldn't win the championship with your team, but you didn't.

Just today, when I thought you would take a maximum of 30+, you took a 60+ directly.

I didn't watch the first half of your game, because I was at work and thinking about how to get a salary and promotion, but when I saw the overwhelming publicity on the website, I couldn't help but secretly click on my phone. At that time, it was just halftime, and I was showing some of your documentary videos, I don't know which moment, which picture, you suddenly poked my tears~ I made an act that I didn't think about at all~ Leave the company and watch your second half quietly~ Believe me, except for a serious illness, I definitely don't have a record of absenteeism or early departure~ But today, I did it~ Actually, I can't say why~ But that's how I did it~

I don't know if I'll regret it tomorrow~ But at this moment, I just want to enjoy your last performance~

Strange to say, the surrounding cafes are crowded with people today, so I don't even have the possibility of rubbing a wifi.

For the first time, I used a 4G data network for the first time to watch a basketball game, I don't know if it's worth it, but at this moment, I want to do this~

I sat on a small porcelain platform in a corner, holding my phone, and began to quietly enjoy your curtain call.

By the end of the third quarter, your score had risen to 37, but this performance still made me "indifferent", because it seemed that at that moment, I felt that you were the same person you were ten years ago, and this level is nothing, right?

In the fourth quarter, when you threw in the quasi-lore that reversed the score, I shouted desperately~ It feels like going back to middle school, you don't need to think about work, you don't need to think about salary, you don't need to think about life, you just need to enjoy the basketball game wholeheartedly~ At that time, after I called, it attracted the attention of many people, but coincidentally, someone broke the way, he must be watching Kobe's last game~ His explanation made the people around him suddenly show a clear expression~

In the end, you disperse the court with a 60-point score, and it all starts with free throws, and then finally free throws ~20 years of reincarnation, and you have completed your basketball mission~

But I noticed a detail, you could have taken the ball and hit 2 free throws in the end, but you chose to pass~

Is this a kiss goodbye to the super scorer, the Black Mamba, and Peter Pan?

From 8 to 24, you have completed your basketball life, and we have also completed our school days.

I sat on the porcelain platform for a long time, I don't know what to say, I don't know what to think, from the perspective of biological age, we are still young, but from the perspective of enthusiastic youth, we no longer have the strength and time to inject so much emotion and energy into a "stranger~

Yao Ming, Maddie, and then Kobe, all the NBA stars I have loved and hated have left the court, and at this second, I feel that there is one less throbbing in my heart~

I know, this is my throbbing of youth~

Thank you Kobe, thank you Bryant, thank you Black Mamba, thank you Peter Pan, thank you No. 8, thank you No. 24~

Thank you for accompanying us through a period of time~

Thank you for accompanying us through a period of youth~

Seriously, thank you, Kobe. Bryant, the man called the Black Mamba at the Staples Center. (To be continued.) )