It is obvious that Phil Jackson's fingers on the sidelines were preparing to work hard on defense. You should know that the Lakers' offense just ended in such an amateur way, which would hit the morale of the players. If the Lakers could no longer defend the Wizards' offense, the game would not only be a sophomore point, but it is very likely that the Lakers' offense would plummet and plummet.

I became more vigilant and reminded my teammates to concentrate on dealing with this attack.

I leaned on Shaquille O'Neal again and tried to fight Shaquille O'Neal physically near the paint area and compete with him in strength. But this time, it was obvious that Shaquille O'Neal was not going to fight me, so he ran to the other side of the paint area to defend Dako Milicic, which made me feel something went wrong for a while.

Just when I was a little dazed, a hard body suddenly appeared in front of me. Devin George actually turned his back to me and walked around me.

ah?

Is this Phil Jackson's adjustment? Is Phil Jackson going to use Devin George's roundabout to deal with the current real engine of the Wizards? He underestimated me too much!

Although Devin George's attitude was still very serious and hardworking, and the interference in front of me was very powerful, it was obvious that he was not on the same level as me, especially in terms of strength.

I shook left, causing Devin George to lean to the left, and then I quickly took a step forward to the right, and was in the same line as Devin George, stretched out his right hand to catch the pass from Larry Hughes. Then he quickly turned around on the spot, preparing to launch a new round of attack.

When I turned around, my brain was quickly calculating the positions of everyone on the field, calculating who would appear in the most reasonable space after I turned around, and how should I pass the ball so that I could avoid the opponent's interception and send it to my teammates in the space.

But just as I had a clear idea, my body, halfway through, suddenly hit a wall of flesh, and then another force on my right side attacked me. At the same time, Devin George hit me hard from the left.

I was plotted against!

I was so complacent that I had just used Jordan's law to plot against Kobe Bryant. In this attack, I was actually plotted against by Phil Jackson in the same way. I was tightly double-smacked in the middle by Shaquill O'Neal, Devin George, and Carl Malone.

Although I was double-teamed and tightly double-teamed, but fortunately, I am not Kobe Bryant. My height is 214 cm, which is 16cm taller than Kobe Bryant, who can only see our chin in the encirclement formed by me, Dako Milicic, Carlos Boozer. I can clearly see the position of my teammates through those three hideous faces and the six high arms.

I squatted down deeply. Although it was a little difficult, I successfully won more space for myself by squatting. Then I clamped the basketball firmly between my hands, raised it over my head, and stood up suddenly. Above Devin George's fingertips, he gently hooked his right hand and uploaded the basketball in his hand from Devin George's shortest of the three people who were defending me.

The basketball hit Devin George's finger and made a small change of direction. However, this change of direction was not enough to have too much impact, because the Lakers did not have enough manpower outside.

Larry Hughes received the basketball and took advantage of the empty moment under the basket and entered the paint area with his waist. Then he jumped high in the paint area, held the basketball high with both hands over his head, and when his body reached its peak, he held the ball in both hands and took a big circle in the air, pouring the basketball into the basket!

Looking at Larry Hughes let go of his hands holding the basket and jumped off the basket. I looked up at the stands. I was expecting me, like Kobe Bryant, half of the fans who surrendered obediently were watching everything on the court with confusion. They didn't understand that Kobe Bryant, who was more than one level better than me, could only raise his hands to surrender when facing three people. Why was I able to pass the basketball out calmly and turn the dead ball into an assist in the face of this situation.

This is the difference between me and Kobe Bryant, and this is also the difference between Shaquille O'Neal and Kobe Bryant. When I face three or four people, Shaquille O'Neal can use our height to see the situation around us and calmly pass the basketball from the opponent's fingertips. Kobe Bryant cannot. Even if he tiptoes, he can only see our chin. The basketball he shoots in his hand to greet him can only block one by one.

This is why Shaquille O'Neal was able to win three consecutive championships when the Lakers were the absolute axis of triangular offensive tactics, and why the Lakers lost a lot after the triangular offense last season, and it is also the key factor that Kobe Bryant led the team to fail even in the playoffs after the Sharks traveled east.

Devin George looked surprised, obviously he still couldn't figure out why I was able to pass the basketball.

Shaquille O'Neal had a fierce expression on his face, as if he was upset that he had not covered my pass, and also seemed a little upset because Phil Jackson asked him to hand over the triangular offensive axis.

Carl Malone was looking at me with a confused look on his face. He mechanically stuck out his tongue and licked his lips, his eyes seemed to be filled with endless doubts.

In addition to working together in business and founding King Zhongwang Sports Shoes Company, in real life, Carl Malone is one of my few good friends in the NBA. I understand how great his expectation is to win a championship ring in the final stage of his career, and how disappointed he will be when he finds that the super luxurious lineup they formed in the eyes of the media is completely vulnerable.

But this is the NBA. If your lineup is not luxurious, you can easily win.

"Carl! I'm sorry! We Wizards have decided to win this year's championship!" I said softly to Carl Malone.

Carl Malone didn't expect me to speak in this situation. He looked at me with a look of surprise, and his eyes were still confused.

I stopped saying anything to Carl Malone or explaining anything. I went backwards to the backcourt, running with Larry Hughes celebrating in the air.

Phil Jackson put one hand on his waist, gestured with the other hand, shouting loudly in his mouth, adjusting the team's offense and trying to restore the team's decline. But his adjustment now seems to be a little late.

When Shaquille O'Neal arrived inside, he did not cruise like the previous few attacks, but resumed his regular style of play, landed in the inside, leaning against me with his broad back and his fat butt kept hitting me, and a burst of force continued to attack me, leaving me without more energy to observe other things for a while, and could only use all my strength to deal with the shark in front of me.

I was unable to interfere with Shaquille O'Neal's catch, which made Shaquille O'Neal easily catch Derek Fisher's pass. Then he half turned around and hit my chest hard with his shoulders. It made my chest numb and my chest feel stuffy. For this reason, I had such a small pause at that moment. This pause actually made Shaquille O'Neal grab it. He slid horizontally and pulled the ball. From my right side, he was about to break into the basket.

But I am not Brandon Haywood, and the gap is just a gap. When Shaquill O'Neal was about to rush in from me, I hit Shaquill O'Neal hard with my shoulders. Carlos Boozer, who was defending Carl Malone on the other side, also threw away Carl Malone and pounced over, preparing to attack the huge shark with me.

Shaquille O'Neal passed the ball. I originally thought Shaquille O'Neal was going to do it alone. A hook shot or a powerful dunk like a bull. I didn't expect Shaquille O'Neal to pass the ball.

But when Shaquille O'Neal passed the basketball behind me, I also realized which person would appear behind me!

It's Kobe Bryant!

Although Kobe Bryant started to grab power last season, and although the Sharks had already felt the small moves Kobe Bryant had made in private, the Sharks still chose a more likely way to score a goal at this moment.

After the fierce collision of Shaquille O'Neal's fat body, my shoulders were bounced back in the opposite direction by a force of force. I did not forcefully remove the reaction force that could make my body lose balance. On the contrary, with this reaction force, I stepped on the floor with my feet, jumped up with force, and stretched out my palm in the air.

Kobe Bryant was running without any obstacles. Caron Butler, who was originally defending him, was left behind by him. He slipped directly from the baseline into the inside line. When he stepped into the paint area with his left foot lever, he jumped up high, caught Shaquille O'Neal's pass with both hands, and frowned and shouted fiercely: "You can't defend me!"

Kobe Bryant was angry, hoping that it was worthy of affirmation of his idea through this attack! After all, he ended in such a shameful way in his last attack. He was a little angry, and it was very normal to prove himself again!

But he shouldn't be having fun at the moment when the basketball is about to enter the basket! When he lifted the basketball round and pushed the basketball over his head and smashed it to the basket again, my right hand stretched out and slapped the basketball in his hand hard.

The basketball hit the rebound and rebounded backwards. Dako Milicic beat the falling basketball hard to the front court, and Larry Hughes immediately started chasing him.

Derek Fisher was trying hard to chase back, but his running speed without the ball could not keep up with Larry Hughes' speed, and Larry Hughes put the basketball in the basket very easily.

I stood under the basket and smiled, turned my head to see Kobe Bryant, looking at his hands holding the ball just now, looking at his hands holding the ball with disbelief, seeing Shaquille O'Neal on the other side staring at Kobe Bryant, I understand that the Wizards have won this game! (To be continued. Mobile phone users please read it.)
Chapter completed!