My Name is Kobe Bryant

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My name Kobe Bryant's 266th chapter closed his eyes with a three-pointer "Three plus one! Unbelievable hand-feel! Kobe ignored the defense and hit a goal!" Explaining so many years, I have seen a lot of three plus one, but Kobe Bryant still makes him passionate.

This is the three plus one that was knocked over! What kind of sense of balance is needed to feel the hand ~ to hit! ?

Is simply outrageous, outrageous offensive choices, outrageous projection hand feeling.

Could Kobe be super **** today?

"Sit down, sit down. This is the basic operation." The magician's hands were pressured, and many audiences in the stadium stood up and exclaimed.

"It's so handsome! Next time I'm going to play an emergency stop three plus one!" On the Lakers bench, Xiaoyu cheered up, and he felt that he would do well on the ball.

Kobe Bryant, under the incredible sight of the flying squirrel Stoudemire, made a solid free throw.

"Fake! It must be fake! He cannot be the real God." Stoudemire murmured to himself.

"No, he is real." Bowen smiled, and then whispered whispering to Stoudemire.

Kobe Bryant retreated to the half, ready to defend.

Just two minutes after the game, the Lakers scored 9: 6 Raptors.

The Raptors continued to play a pass, a series of dazzling running positions, handed the ball to Walter Williams.

Walter Williams made a three-pointer and hit again!

The Raptors 'offensive hands today also look pretty good, and may also be the reason why the Lakers' defense is lax.

Kobe moved to the frontcourt and pulled away! Continue to single out the little flying squirrel!

Basketball flew between Kobe's fingers, as if an obedient elf, dancing a beautiful dance.

The dribble with rich beats makes the flying squirrel like an enemy!

"Do you believe it? I can hit a three-pointer with my eyes closed."

"What?" The little flying squirrel didn't seem to believe his ears.

Forcing eyes? Cast a three-pointer? Don't joke, even Jordan only dares to hold 13 with his eyes closed at the free throw line. How can a sports battle force his eyes to shoot! ?

Is an international joke!

"Not clear? I will be at the top of the three-point arc, this position, with my eyes closed and hit the three-pointer with my right hand!" Kobe's tone was soft, as if it was as easy as drinking water for dinner.

"Impossible, I don't believe it!" Damon Stadmeier frowned, do you really think you are a god? Even if it is God, I want to guard against your goal!

Hehe, Kobe must want to use psychological warfare, let me prevent him from three points, and then take the opportunity to break through!

Such tricks, I have seen more! Really treat me like a rookie?

Stoudemire took a step back and looked nervously at whether the Lakers came to pick and roll.

No one was picking up, everyone was standing in the corner, watching Kobe and the flying squirrel heads-up.

Kobe Bryant's not-loud words were also conveyed to the Raptors teammates.

"You vote! If you do, you vote! Close your eyes and make a three-pointer? Do you think the rim is yours?" Camby was the first to be upset and started coaxing.

"Attention! Be careful of Kobe's breakthrough!" Honest person Walter Williams reminded his teammates that this is a very correct choice. If he is not facing Kobe, his prediction is very likely to come true.

"Kurt, you pinch me." Del Harris was expressionless, and he also heard Kobe's brave words.

"Ah, coach, okay." Kirtlandbis was eager to try, and worried about what he was afraid of. The careful nickname Harris is not groundless.

"Pinch!"

"Then I pinched ?!"

"Let you pinch! Forget it, I pinch you." Harris pinched Kurt's waist soft ~ flesh, struggling to twist.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh with with it's anxiety.

"It seems that I am not dreaming." Harris would rather this be a dream.

He wanted to write a paper-"What if the player wants to shoot a three-pointer with his eyes closed?" 》

Headache, coaching such a player, it really hurt and happy.

Kobe moved forward.

One step!

Two steps!

Three steps!

Every step of the beat seems to be in the mind of the little flying squirrel.

Will he break through? Will it still work?

Does he really want to close his eyes?

Do not! He must be lying to me! I can't be fooled!

Kobe walked to the position where the index finger just pointed, and smiled at the nerve-stiff Stoudemire.

Didn't lie to you, I am really playing.

Three eyes closed, I'm not sure.

However, Kobe's eyes flashed past a picture.

At four in the morning in Los Angeles, the basketball court in the park, the boy with a dream-like heart, tried to shoot on the basketball court without lights again and again.

The dark night sky, only the stars flickered to illuminate him. He shot again and again in this environment! Jump shot!

Back to reality, Kobe closed his eyes.

He wanted to find that night.

"What? He really closed his eyes !!!?" The flying squirrel Stoudemire grew his mouth and raised his arm symbolically.

But with his eyes closed, does interference work for him? No!

"Kobe, closed his eyes, he jumped! What is he going to do?" The magician shouted directly.

"Boldness! Kobe is simply a lunatic in basketball history. Who closed his eyes to shoot his guts? God?" Isea Thomas finally lived and began to madly black Kobe.

NBA Voice Ma Fu opened his eyes wide, but there was no word in his mouth.

really?

Close your eyes and shoot a three-pointer?

"Curt, you are supporting me!" Harris had a burst of colic in his chest. UU reading www.uukanshu. com

"Go in! Go in! Go in! Go in! Go in! Go in! Go in!" Fisher blows wildly as if a gambler blows his dice.

Didn't say a word, rushed towards the basket frantically against Camby.

"Boss, I will be your eternal backing! Even if you lose 10,000 times! I will also get a rebound and pass it to you!"

Fans of the sky dome are screaming out loud!

In a messy environment, Kobe's heart is so quiet.

Closed his eyes, as if returning to the midsummer night.

Birds speak insects, Yuelang star is rare.

Take off from the same position, the same shot ~ feeling.

The same piece of darkness.

Kobe moved the ball out of his fingertips, as if gently stroking his lover.

"So soft hand ~ feel?"

Something is wrong! Little squirrel feels something is wrong!

Isn't it? Going in?

"Perfect shot! Perfect arc! Basketball across the sky!"

"Impossible, impossible to enter!"

The magician and the smiling assassin exited at the same time, and their voices were mixed.

"Uh."

Has entered!

"Go in! Sure enough! Going to be my boss! Ah ha ha ha ha ha!" Xiaoyu crazy, tearing open the training suit, it is necessary to celebrate.

"Calm down, you're going to be blown by Crawford!" Byron Scott quickly pulled the fish.

Kobe opened his eyes.

"Three points work!" Crawford's voice sounded so sweet for the first time.

The flying squirrel Stoudemire knelt in front of Bryant, his eyes full of despair.

"Perhaps, he is really God."

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