basketball god death race space

Chapter 9 Calculating Kobe
All the fans in the audience were stunned for a second, and then burst out laughing. Is this Nima a joke invited by a monkey?
Wang Zhe made two weird mistakes in just 1 minute on the court. You are using your life to be funny!

Even the audience in front of the live TV seemed to hear hearty laughter through the screen.

"How did such a person enter the NBA?"

"Maybe it's because of the finals, it's just a little nervous, it's okay, it's okay, at least he hasn't thrown the ball into his own hoop yet!"

Wang Zhe was about to cry. I only touched the ball for a few seconds, but I was blown twice. How can I play this?
If you dribble the ball and let me walk, let's admit it, if we don't dribble, let's change to the head office of serving, shall we?
As a result, the serve was also called a violation!

Did you play like that?

Wang Zhedu began to wonder if the basketball he started playing in junior high school is the same sport as what you play here.

The shameful feeling of being ridiculed by the audience is like being stripped of his pants and thrown in front of the public.

Not to mention Wang Zhe, even Dugu Ming felt embarrassed that the cancer was about to strike.

He kept muttering, why should I let him serve, am I killing me?A person who can walk even down the ball, do you dare to let him serve?

I'm ashamed to say that I belong to the university team!

It must be the school team of the kindergarten attached to the university!

Duguming finally understood why the system had arranged for Wang Zhe to score a goal. For Wang Zhe, the difficulty of this task was not much worse than the task of dunking O'Neal himself!

At this level, I still dream of basketball, dreaming of your uncle!
"Boy, if you keep messing around like this, I can't save you."

Dugu Ming saw that the faces of other teammates were not looking good, so he reminded Wang Zhe.

If you really can't, then don't blame others for not giving you a chance.

"Brother Dugu! You can't leave me alone..."

Wang Zhe was a little panicked now. He saw that Larry Brown's face was covered with dark clouds. He estimated that he had endured it for a long time. If this continues, he will definitely be replaced.

Du Guming could only say: "If you want to stay on the court, the only thing you can do is defend! Desperately defend!"

"OK!"

Wang Zhe's eyes almost burst into flames.

The Lakers got the ball again, and Kobe stood out of bounds to serve.

"Have you lost your mind on the long haul?"

Fox had a smirk on his face, finally he didn't have to confront Dugu Ming, it was so satisfying.

"piss off!"

Wang Zhe gritted his teeth and cursed, and then began to stick to Fox desperately.

"Are you sick? The ball hasn't been served yet!"

Fox was taken aback, and Wang Zhe rushed forward like a hungry old woman who hadn't seen a man for several years saw a little fresh meat.

But it was very effective. All Fox's ball routes were blocked.

Kobe frowned and had no choice but to give the ball to the outside line.

"You can't shake me!"

Wang Zhe really played his life, guarding Fox every step of the way. In this era, he doesn't brag about small tricks at all. Wang Zhe uses both hands and feet, and he almost hangs on Fox.

Fox ran two laps, and even with cover, he couldn't get rid of Wang Zhe's death entanglement. He couldn't help cursing in his heart, and finally escaped from Duguming's pincers, and fell into Wang Zhe's spider web again.

"Good defense!"

Dugu Ming said approvingly.

Now he has a little understanding of Wang Zhe's background, a typical blue-collar player with good health and poor skills.

"Look where?"

Just when Dugu Ming was slightly distracted, Kobe began to move, his footsteps, like a horse stepping on a flying swallow, without leaving a trace, swished past Dugu Ming's side.

"So fast!"

Duguming was amazed at Kobe's speed, but he didn't panic. He knew that behind him, there was Mutombo, the inside gate, who was closing the gate.

As Kobe passed him by, he smacked Kobe covertly, breaking his center of gravity, and then followed the basketball toward the paint.

Mutombo saw Kobe broke into the penalty area and hurried up to meet him. Kobe jumped high and hit Mutombo's body. Next, passed to O'Neill.

"not good!"

When Mutombo was making up defense, he had already guessed that Kobe might pass to O'Neal, so he was ready to turn around and return to defense at any time.

Unexpectedly, Kobe was too shrewd. He deliberately made physical contact with Mutombo, which destroyed Mutombo's balance. At the same time, he used his falling body to block Mutombo's route to defend O'Neal.

The moment Kobe broke through, he had already written the script in his mind.

The basketball got into O'Neal's arms with great precision, but at this moment, a pair of ghostly hands stretched out from behind Kobe without a sound, and pressed on the basketball!

"Snapped!"

The ball was shot down and hit O'Neill's instep and popped out of bounds.

"This……"

O'Neill was dumbfounded, what about the dunk dunk?
How come the ball is gone.

"Unfortunately, although the ball was defended, it was not snatched, otherwise it would be considered a steal."

Dugu Ming was still regretting that he almost gained another 30 points.

"Did you know I'm passing to O'Neal?"

Kobe frowned, the perfect attack plan was actually destroyed by Du Guming.

"Um."

Dugu Ming nodded.

"You give up defending me and go to O'Neill, don't you worry about me dunking directly with the lever?"

Kobe asked suspiciously.

Dugu Ming smiled and ignored him.

Judging from your shooting percentage tonight, even if it's a pull-up layup, nine out of ten you won't make it.

After all, what stood in front of him was Mutombo, a man who could humiliate Jordan with blocks!

Kobe never dreamed that this Chinese player who was stepped over by him had already calculated him to death.

The ball returned to the hands of the 76ers.

In the last few minutes of the third quarter, the offensive efficiency of both sides was greatly reduced. Kobe and Iverson launched singles mode at the same time, and both hit a few shots. Of course, they also missed a lot.

Dugu Ming did not perform at the level expected by Larry Brown in this quarter, because the 76ers' cover tactics are still a little rough. In the final analysis, it is still up to Iverson to fight. The attack fell into a quagmire.No matter how smart Dugu Ming is, he still can't play tricks.

Wang Zhe's performance is still worrying. His offensive methods are useless in the NBA. His so-called fake moves are really fake moves in the eyes of the opponent, and they can't deceive people at all.

Fortunately, he works hard on defense, and Fox himself is not an offensive player, so he succeeded in marking the third position.

After the third quarter, the 76ers led the Lakers by 79 points, 74 to 5.

(End of this chapter)