Kobe Bryant through time

Chapter 105 Roaring Heavenly Venerable
Dazed, at a loss, my heart began to conflict.

Is it really?

At this time, the Lakers players had already returned from training, and walked back to their rooms in twos and threes. Del glanced at the door of 402, walked over, and knocked lightly.

"Hi! Bryant, Eddie."

"It's Del." Ling Yu called softly, pushed Eddie who was sleeping soundly, and whispered: "Don't sleep, Del is here."

Eddie rubbed his sleepy eyes, and when he heard that it was Del, he immediately woke up, and shouted anxiously at Ling Yu: "What should we do now?"

Ling Yu stared at him for a moment, and said in a low voice, "Did you get sleepy?"

"Foot, your foot is hurt, remember."

Ling Yu gave a few instructions, walked slowly towards the door, gently opened the door, greeted him with a smile, and said lightly: "Dell."

Del's face was dark, and there was a trace of distraction in his eyes. He looked absent-minded for a moment, and then he realized that he smiled at Ling Yu and said, "How are you resting? Do you still have pain in your back? Do you want to stop?" check?"

Ling Yu smiled and said: "It's much better, I guess I'll be able to play in a few games, and I'll let Gary check it then."

"How many games?" Del's face darkened again, and he asked in a low voice: "How long is that?"

Del is in a hurry, he is no longer available, and now he can only hope that Ling Yu can recover soon, so that he can come back to relieve the urgent need.

Ling Yu naturally understood Del's anxiety, but he still couldn't come back, at least not this time, he wanted to see how Fisher played, so Ling Yu said helplessly: "Two or three games, Just take a break and you'll be fine."

"Two or three games?" Del muttered to himself, and said, "Oh! I know." As he spoke, Del frowned. If it is true as Ling Yu said, it will take two or three games to come back. It's almost over, which means that these few games will have to rely on those big-budget players.

Del sneered, and said weakly: "Then you should rest first and recover from your injury."

At this moment, Del suddenly thought of something, glanced inside, and asked softly, "How is Eddie? How is it?"

Ling Yu looked back at Eddie, and said sadly: "It may be difficult to come back in a short time. His foot injury is old. Gary said to observe for a while to see how the situation is."

Ling Yu could clearly see that after hearing what he said, Del's eyes were extremely disappointed and helpless. After a while, Del finally recovered, pretending to be relaxed and said: "Then you have a good rest, No need to go to the arena tonight."

"Dell." Eddie glared at Ling Yu, walked towards Del, and said distressedly: "Let's go to the arena, we're in a panic here."

"That's right!" Ling Yu breathed a sigh of relief. He thought that Eddie would reveal this matter, but now he realized that he was not, so he hurriedly said, "Staying here is boring."

Del hesitated for a moment and said, "Okay then! You guys have to go too, but you won't be on the big list."

"Okay." Eddie answered first, not forgetting to roll his eyes at Ling Yu.

"Okay, let's do that first." Del smiled, and said lightly: "Get ready, go to eat, and go to the arena later."

After speaking, Del patted Ling Yu's shoulder lightly, turned around and lowered his head, and walked back to his room with a heavy heart.

"Okay, are you satisfied now?" Eddie complained as he closed the door, "You see Deldo is depressed, he must be thinking about how to allocate personnel."

"I know."

Ling Yu frowned, and said deeply: "Let's do it! It's just this one, and I'll make a comeback in the next game!"

"That's fine." Eddie snorted coldly, and said, "Get ready first, we'll be heading to the arena later."

Gary didn't say anything, Del didn't know that Ling Yu was still pretending to be sick, and at this moment, Del was most concerned about the upcoming game.

The center position can only be replaced by Knight, Campbell continues to serve as power forward, Fisher organizes, Crowse shoots guard, and Horry serves as small forward.Knight and Fisher are young and both have impact, plus the experience of Horry and Clausey, it seems that they will learn from each other at that time, and they look pretty good.

However, whether this set of starters is good or not, Del knows very well.Knight is indeed energetic, but he is easy to jump, he is easy to suffer when defending, and is fouled by the opponent. In addition, in terms of body, Knight is a little thin, facing Rashid.Wallace must have suffered.In addition, Kenny's pressure on the shooting guard, Clauser's shooting ability is difficult to use, and on the point guard, Fisher may not be able to win against the bad boy Ryder, so In general, this set of starters seems to be much weaker than the Blazers.

Del took a deep breath and said weakly: "Later, everyone will play hard, make more breakthroughs on the outside, try to kill their inside, and beat their inside."

Del has always liked to play inside. Even without O'Neal, his first tactic is still to play from the inside.However, because there is no advantage inside, Del can only let the outside players break through first, create fouls on the Blazers inside, and beat them down. In this way, the Lakers have the possibility of winning.

So, Del thought for a while and said: "After hitting their inside line, we have to use our inside line height to give them a heavy blow, play our own rhythm, and defeat them in one fell swoop."

"Okay, let's all play!" Del waved his hand and said, "Come on, play hard!"

This game is the first game without O'Neal and Ling Yu. What will the Lakers do?

This question is also what Ling Yu is thinking at this time, but what he thinks more about is: what will Fisher do.His eyes fell on Fisher involuntarily, but he saw that Fisher was extremely excited, maybe it was because Del wanted him to attack with the ball more!Fisher jumped a few times, raised the corner of his mouth, and trotted onto the stage.

The whistle sounded and the game began.

The Blazers got the ball and took the lead in attacking.Ryder took the ball, Rashid pulled up from a high position, made a support, then broke down, and ran to the bottom of the basket. At this time, Ryder passed the ball while running, Rashid took the ball, With a slap, his back bumped into Knight's body. How could Knight, whose footing was unstable, withstand Wallace's impact and fell to the ground in response.

Wallace saw that there was no one behind him, so he collected the ball calmly, took advantage of the trend, and dunked with both hands to score.After buckling it down, don't forget to roar.

"what!!!"

This is the power of Roaring Heavenly Venerate?
The Lakers attacked, Fisher took the ball, quickly gave it to Hawley who was running forward, then ran back, caught the ball from Hawley's hit, and stared at Ryder's defense for a forced layup. After a while, the ball got stuck on the neck of the basket and was not scored, and the rebound was also taken by Wallace.At this time, Anderson quickly stepped down and shouted at Wallace: "Rashid, here."

Wallace saw it, bent one arm, and threw the ball vigorously.

"Back on defense, Derek."

Clausey yelled at Fisher and ran to the basket.However, his legs were weak and he couldn't keep up with Anderson. At this time, Fisher inserted diagonally and got stuck in front of Anderson, which seemed to have blocked Anderson's offensive line. If he wanted to layup easily, it might not be so easy.And at this moment, Anderson suddenly turned around while accelerating, and with a streetball-like movement, he passed Fisher directly, and then made a low-handed layup and scored the ball.

"It can't prevent me."

Anderson made a helpless expression at Fisher, but there was disdain in his eyes.

Fisher glared at him angrily, snorted coldly, took the ball from the referee, drove it to Clause on the side, and then ran up the field.

"ball."

Fisher yelled and ran over to Clauser.At this time, Ryder came up close to him, waving his hands, interfering with Fisher's catch,

"NND."

Fisher gritted his teeth and sank his shoulders a little. Ryder took a few steps back in an exaggerated manner, and still cried out miserably: "Ah!!"

The referee's whistle blew immediately, Fisher made an offensive foul, and the Blazers got the ball.

"Is there a mistake?" Fisher spread his hands and ran towards the referee in puzzlement, complaining, "I didn't foul."

The referee gave Fisher a blank stare, ignored it, handed the ball to the Trail Blazers, and ran into the backcourt of the Lakers.Fisher could only shake his head helplessly and ran back.

Pull away, cover.

Ryder continued to hand the ball to Wallace on the inside, and then he pulled up the top fox and pulled Fisher out so that Wallace could play better singles.

Wallace leaned toward Knight and slowly dribbled the ball.Knight didn't dare to be negligent, he opened his hands and held them hard. With the lessons from the last time, Knight was obviously much smarter this time. He put his hands on Wallace's waist and his knees against Wallace's. In this way, Wallace can't turn around easily, and it's not so easy to hit back.

However, Knight clearly underestimated Wallace.

Wallace saw Knight's top defense, dribbled the ball twice, and then made a small backward hook, and scored the ball very lightly, scoring two more points for the Trail Blazers.

"Ah." There was another roar.

From the two goals just now, it can be seen that Knight alone can't defend Wallace. At this time, if he wants to limit Wallace's performance, the only way to help defend is to double-team or go forward.However, in this way, there will definitely be vacancies. Ryder and Kenny both have certain mid-range shots. Helping defense means letting them shoot. Isn't that tantamount to courting death?

Del's face darkened, and now, there was nothing he could do except to watch.

Fisher gets the ball, Knight pulls up the screen high, and Campbell runs on the weak side to set the screen for Horry.

"Derek."

Shouting, Horry ran toward Fisher.Seeing Horry out of space, Fisher immediately passed the ball.

Horry took the ball, without hesitation, stepped on the three-point line and pulled it up directly. He made a long-distance jumper, but his sense of direction was a bit poor. He made a three-point shot and gave the ball to Wallace. Wallace refused After hesitating, he handed it directly to Ryder, and then quickly killed himself.

"here."

Wallace begged again and held out his hand to Ryder.

Again to Rasheed.Wallace is gone.

Fisher also seemed to have this premonition, and he quickly retreated to help defend Wallace.And at this moment, Kenny's position became vacant, and Ryder passed the ball without hesitation.

shit!
"Replenish defense."

Fisher yelled hard, and Clauser hurriedly put down his defender and rushed to Kenny.Anderson ran over, and at this moment, Anderson made a pass back, and Ryder was completely empty.He adjusted it, made a three-pointer at the top of the arc, raised his hand, and went into the net hollowly.

"what!"

Wallace yelled again, seemingly happier than himself, and rushed towards Ryder, slapped Ryder's hand hard, and a crisp sound came out.

If this continues, the Lakers will not be far from the death penalty. Del frowned, and hurriedly called a timeout.

(End of this chapter)