Hua Ben said he didn't know, Rashid pushed Ma Long, and added: "Ladies have such a few days every month, don't care, it's nothing." ”

Billups passed the ball to Hamilton, and Bryant was about a step away from him, his thin body was clearly muscular, and he was obviously holding back his strength.

Hamilton made a feint to shoot, but Bryant was unmoved, but took a small half step back, and the distance between the two quickly pulled out.

Seeing this, the mask man was happy, and he no longer did any feints, and jumped up with his calves squatting, and shot when he raised his hand.

One and a half steps may seem far away, but for some geniuses, it's actually very close, and Kobe Bryant is such a genius.

As soon as Hamilton jumped, Cole pounced like a bird, and the masked man only felt that his eyes blinked, and a yellow dark cloud appeared in the sky above his head, and this dark cloud had a big number 8 written on it, and a nose, eyes, arms, and legs: Isn't this Kobe?

The Mask Man reluctantly raised his shot, and the ball was undoubtedly ironed.

Huaben pushed O'Neal and jumped up to grab the rebound, he was in a good position, but as soon as he jumped, a strong force pressed him, and the shark jumped with his arm between him.

O'Neal's huge body has an absolute advantage in grabbing rebounds, and the fat that is full of bullets sends Huaben off the basket like a spring, and the ball obediently falls into his hands.

Payton was about to pass the ball, and Billups stepped up, and Mr. Glove had a malicious smile on his face, and said, "Boy, what are you doing in front of Uncle?" What are you doing with your head down? Do you want to know where the ball is? Look, the ball is in my left hand, and now it's in my right hand, and it's in my left hand, and it's going to be in my right hand, but what's the matter, do you want to steal me? Oh God, I have to say, you're a very dreamy little guy, and Uncle Glove hasn't tasted being robbed in a long time. Come on, steal, you see, the ball is here, it came to my right hand, it came to my left hand, it flew"

The ball flew quickly to the basket, O'Neal straddled and jammed Warben, and was about to rush in with a roar, Kobe Bryant was taking Prince around the perimeter of the penalty area, and the little prince quickly jumped over to get a beautiful bag.

O'Neal smirked at Prince, and the ball was flicked to the open Kobe.

Bryant took the ball as a matter of course, shook his wrist sharply, and sent the ball into the hoop.

Not only Brown, but also the Pistons players know it's not good.

"Hey, Shaq, how can you pass the ball to Kobe?" Hua Ben asked anxiously, "He wants to take away your boss position, he can't give it to him, man, you have to come by yourself." Don't you believe in yourself anymore? Oh God, this isn't the big Shaq I'm familiar with! ”

O'Neill said impatiently: "Hurry up and send your stinky balls, don't nonsense, I'll beat you up and cry today, are you ready?" ”

Billups ran with the ball, and Huaben also ran, three turns and two turns of the ball flew to the basket, and Huaben received the ball and came to an aerial relay and bombarded the hoop.

O'Neal was thrown off by Warburn, there was no blank under the basket, and there was a damn Kobe!

Bryant stood outside the reasonable collision zone, and Wabeto's strong body flew in the air, with nowhere to dodge, and flew up at him. In fact, Hua Ben wanted to dodge, but his nickname is Big Ben, not UFO (Carter), and he is not the essence of human movies (Wilkins, a genius who can beat Jordan on dunks)!

Hua Ben felt that he just touched Kobe Bryant lightly with his leg, but this guy screamed and flew out, which once made Hua Ben misunderstand whether he had practiced the legendary eighteen falls in clothes, and whoever touches himself falls out.

Offensive foul, despite Hua Ben's best efforts to get a violent dunk.

"This bastard is too cunning, not like a gentleman at all!" Huaben complained.

Malone glanced at Rashid and said, "Your guy, it's even less like a man!" ”

Kobe Bryant held the ball and attacked, Prince had already defended with confidence, and his feet were flexible and entangled with Peter Pan, so that he couldn't fly. Occasionally, he used the dragon grip to touch Kobe Bryant's body intimately, so that he could feel the passion of a man.

Wabben and Rashid defended O'Neal strictly, there is no doubt that the Sharks made a ball for Kobe Bryant just now, if the two of them do release their suspicions, then the Flyers will immediately return it to him, and everyone understands this thing.

One in the front and one in the back, O'Neill is tightly wrapped, like a girl playing threesome in Tokyo hot, and she can't see anything but squeaky and whining.

Bryant made two quick stops and still didn't shake off Prince, took back the ball and threw it out.

Rashid and Wabben got nervous because the ball was not given to the shark, but to Malone!

Malone's half-volley is the best on the inside, including Garnett and Duncan, which is not as good as him, this guy is released, which is equivalent to the basket being released.

"This hoop really feels like the sea." Malone smiled after the shot.

"Are you seasick?" Hua Ben asked expectantly.

Malone gave him a 'you are stupid and innocent, very pure and cute' smile back, pointed to the icon on his chest and said, "Lakers, little fool, do you say that Lakers will get seasick?" ”

The Lakers weren't previously in Los Angeles, but in Minneapolis, roughly around the Great Lakes. The word laker is a local variant, similar to the meaning of fisherman, sailor, etc., these people rely on water to eat, how can they get seasick?

"Let's think about which of you get seasick, I swear I'll beat you and vomit your stomach and intestines!" O'Neill said coldly, "Uncle Shaq does what he says, and he will definitely leave a very deep impression on you today." ”

Billups shook his shoulders, his feet flexibly crossed, and his position was erratic, like a kite in the air. Peyton stared into his eyes, his body slowly swaying, as if caught in his rhythm.

The ball slammed on the floor, Billups took a step forward with his left hand to slap the ball, Payton subconsciously moved sideways, seeing this, Billups's left hand quickly slapped to the floor, the ball jumped and fell into his right hand, and at the same time, the muscles of the whole body moved sideways, directly staggering a position with Payton.

"I've been over you like a pillar!" Billups shouted, his slap in his hand quickened, his powerful calves providing him with infinite explosiveness, and he shook off Payton and rushed in.

Rushing out two steps, another yellow figure appeared in front of Billups, Kobe Bryant stretched his arms and legs slightly, and the smile on his face was as cold as O'Neal just now.

"Guys, the OK combo is back." Rush smirked at the bench.

Fisher corrected: "It's a knockout group now, we're knocking out Detroiters. ”

(To be continued)