Billups drove the ball forward, Waben was in the middle, and after getting the ball, he didn't show any more dream steps to single O'Neal, but quickly crossed to Prince. The little prince took the ball from the bottom line into the penalty area, Kobe Bryant followed, Malone also stepped forward to block it, and as a result, Prince passed the ball, and Rashid in the open position took a mid-range shot steadily.

Seeing his opponent score so easily, Kobe Bryant was furious, and he roared at Malone: "I can solve this rookie, Carl, please trust me a little bit!" Are you optimistic about yourself? Are you optimistic about yourself? ”

This is the real Kobe, he plays hard by himself, does his best to attack and defend, and does not allow his teammates to make low-level mistakes, which is very similar to Jordan, so there is a saying in the NBA that rookies can't play with Jordan Kobe.

Malone was used to Kobe Bryant's paranoia, and he didn't get angry, just shrugged his shoulders and served to Payton.

The last time he didn't participate in the attack, O'Neal performed alone, and Kobe Bryant took the initiative to leave his favorite right wing this time and went straight out of the three-point line to catch the ball.

Prince dutifully caught up, his long arms outstretched, his body bent forward, and stared at Kobe Bryant earnestly.

Kobe Bryant looked at Prince with a serious face, a cold smile on his face, he slapped the ball rhythmically, and said slowly: "Hey, rookie, you don't have to be so serious, it's useless, no one can stop me from scoring, and God can't do it." ”

Prince didn't say a word, just stared into Kobe's eyes.

"Do you think I'm going to break through from your left or right? I'm guessing it's the right side, because my left hand is as sensitive as my right hand. Kobe Bryant is still slapping the ball slowly, his face is no longer anxious as before, holding the ball in his hand, Kobe is like the king of the world, confident and domineering.

Prince still didn't speak, but this time he made a move, and he quickly stepped forward to prevent Bryant from pulling out a jumper.

"The ball is in." Kobe Bryant said with a slight smile, and when the words came out, he made a strong effort with his right foot and left foot, and took the first step quickly, the muscles of his right arm were as solid as a rock, his wrist shook and slapped the ball, and his body ran as fast as a wind, and lightning passed Prince.

Prince only felt a flash in his eyes, Kobe's body was already parallel to him, but he was not nervous, he had already prepared for it, and he was confident in his speed and explosiveness.

However, Kobe Bryant did not give Prince a chance to chase the defense, Prince studied Kobe's game video, how could such a diligent paranoid as Kobe not study his game video?

After his body was parallel to Prince, Bryant bent forward and pulled back vigorously, stomped his feet on the floor, jumped sideways, aimed at the hoop, and shook his wrist to shoot the orange ball.

Prince turned around and saw the basketball fall from the net to the floor.

Bryant shrugged his shoulders and ran back to the backcourt with ease, his expression clouding again. Except when he has the ball in his hand, he gives people a cold and eerie feeling at other times.

"This ball is playing well, when did Kobe Bryant practice such a move?" Hua Ben said with a smile when he picked up the ball, looking indifferent.

Kobe Bryant's crisp shot made the Pistons players feel the pressure, which was a scoring guard they had never encountered, but Huaben praised it so casually, and these people suddenly felt the pressure relaxed, not only was not demoralized, but they were all free.

"This kid has a lot of tricks, he should have practiced early, but he didn't make a force until the finals, and he planned to catch us off guard, and then win the FMVP to put pressure on the brain-dead uniform team in Los Angeles, right?" Billups subconsciously guessed.

This was said so loudly that everyone on the court heard it, and Kobe Bryant and O'Neal's faces changed at the same time.

Billups is a human spirit, and the change in Kobe's expression surprised him: "Damn, I didn't guess right, right?" Oh God, when did I become so smart? ”

The villain was the one who deliberately provoked the Lakers, and the Pistons villains laughed together.

The Lakers' defense was very good, and Billups couldn't organize an effective supply in the face of Payton's pressing, so he passed the ball to Rashid. This time Malone kept an eye on Rashid, who had to pass the ball to Hamilton.

Masked Man jumped up, and Kobe Bryant rushed up first, so scared that he had to raise the height of his shot, so that although he avoided being blocked, the ball could not fall into the hoop.

O'Neal pouted Huaben, took the ball into his arms, and threw it to George, not looking at Kobe Bryant next to him.

Kobe snorted coldly, turned around and ran forward, Hua Ben felt very interesting, these two people are two children, vindictive.

O'Neal reached out for the ball inside, Payton hesitated, and at this time Prince happened to be in the corner area to help defend, but Kobe Bryant ran out of the open space, and it was better to play Kobe.

But O'Neill didn't care about this, he only knew that Uncle Shaq should be the team's first point of attack at any time, so he shouted anxiously: "Gary, what are you hesitating about?" Fighter! Fighters! Give it to me, not to mention that I still fucking grabbed this rebound. ”

Payton made a pass to Malone, but eventually passed the ball to O'Neal, who was not the best point of attack at this time, but he was indeed the most threatening point of attack.

O'Neal likes an opponent like Huaben the most, so he will be stunned behind him, but the question is, can he withstand it? Maybe Hua Ben can withstand it, and this guy's strength shark also feels admired. However, if you resist yourself with all your might, the speed will be gone, and you will be able to cope with your own turns? Just like the attack just now.

Thinking like this, O'Neill slammed it back, but felt that Hua Ben was not very resolute against himself, "Boy, was he frightened by Uncle Shaq's breakthrough?" Uncle Shaq is going to blow you up this time! O'Neill laughed and slammed back again, "Ouch! ”

Behind him is empty!

Wafben didn't do his best to resist O'Neill this time, but just leaned against his body to feel his strength, and when he saw the shark shrinking forward again to hit his back, he decisively moved sideways to get out of the way.

The shark couldn't stand it, and its huge body staggered backwards, and against the Bulls, Hua Ben played this way with the eastern shark Eddie. Curry is coming. But sharks are sharks after all, and Curry is just a copycat shark, so he will be knocked down, but O'Neal is different, his steps and body are flexible, and he is a strong pervert!

Staggering two steps, O'Neal barely stood up, turned around and went to the basket — he had practiced how to make layups when he was off balance.

O'Neill threw the ball out, and a snow-white figure rose into the air, the blood-red '3' waving in the wind.

The long-awaited Waben pressed O'Neal's back and jumped up, stretched out his right arm, slapped it, and smashed the basketball flying in the air on the rebound.

"Boom!"

Switching offense and defense again, O'Neill still wants the ball, is he really angry, and he gave Lao Tzu a hot pot at the beginning? You bastards are very enthusiastic, but you have to pay the price! That's what O'Neill thought.

O'Neill's majestic body struggled in, and Rashid gritted his teeth and pushed his back, letting out a low roar in his throat, like a tyrannosaurus.

It's just that today the Tyrannosaurus rex met the Tyrannosaurus rex, and O'Neal's full and excessive big ass 'snapped' and hit Rashid's lower abdomen, sending him directly out of the forbidden area. With no one behind him, O'Neal turned around triumphantly and grabbed the ball with one hand and prepared to make a rocket dunk.

Huaben pretended to be entangled with Ma Long, and when O'Neill finished turning around, he pushed away the already old Ma Long, slipped the bottom line and flew up, his big hands and eyes were in a two-point line, and the ball in O'Neal's hand was also in this line.

O'Neill only felt a strong force from the ball to his arm and then to the bottom of his heart, and he had to feel a little powerless as he had to feel a little powerless, and his big hand was soft, and the ball was slapped off the court.

Kobe wanted to grab the ball, but Prince stealthily twisted his hand on his waist to block Kobe's pounce. Rashid jumped in from the outside and quickly grabbed the ball, Billups whistled from outside the three-point line, and Rashid threw the ball forward with great force.

Billups shook off Payton and caught up with the ball as fast as he could, there was no one in front of him, the average age of the Lakers reached a terrifying 33 years old, and no one could catch up with Billups' fast break except Kobe, who was being stuck behind by Prince.

"Well done"

"Good block, good layup, that's it"

"Detroit Invincible"

Enthusiastic Pistons fans shook their fists and roared like rock-pounding waves that resounded from all sides of the Auburn Hills palace.

At 11:16, the visitors were still in front, and the Lakers were a full five points behind in the opening six and a half minutes.

Huaben clapped his palms with Rashid and teased: "Hey, Tianzun, does this ball count as an assist?" ”

Rashid shrugged indifferently and said, "Who knows? But who cares? You know, I'm a selfless person, as long as the team wins, it doesn't matter what the stats are. ”

O'Neill was panting heavily, and his big face, which was not handsome, was even more gloomy like moldy black dough, and his eyes were almost red.

O'Neill ate two caps in half a quarter, and all of them were given to him by Huaben, how could he calm the shark down?

"You," the shark growled in a hoarse voice.

"Angered me!" Huaben and Rashid responded in unison, and then they burst into a strange laugh, and Tianzun shook his head helplessly and said, "Shaq, can you change your lines?" You have to say this a hundred times a day, I really don't know where your anger comes from, it's a miracle to see that you have so much fat on your body, it doesn't set you on fire. ”

O'Neill crooked his mouth into a classic smile, raised his right hand into a fist, raised an index finger in a signal, and then placed his left hand on his chest. Seeing this posture, the Zen master who was sitting quietly in the audience was a little stunned, and a smile slowly appeared on his face.

The Pistons didn't know what O'Neal meant by that pose, and Mirisic stood on the bench and shouted, "Hey, fatty, are you learning from the Statue of Liberty?" ”

Padding, Oku, and the others laughed evilly together.

(To be continued)