Chapter 271: 37 Points in a Single Quarter! ! ! (Third Update, Thank You for Your Support)

The mentality of the Raptors players is a bit bursting, there is 1 minute and 10 seconds left, how to defend?

First of all, you have to procrastinate! Be sure to drag it to the end!

"Press down! Press down the rhythm!" Darnell Walker waved repeatedly on the sidelines, letting the Raptors players grind the ball slowly, grinding the position, it doesn't matter if they get in or not, time must be exhausted!

"Isaiah, your players really did everything they could to prevent Kobe from setting a record?" With the good situation in hand, the magician couldn't help but provoke the smiling assassin again.

"MAGIC, later, right here, we singled out 21 points! Dare?" The smiling assassin was furious!

"Hehe, Kobe will take over for me."

"Then I'll fight Kobe!" The smiling assassin lost his composure, how much he hated iron and iron, and hoped that he would return to the peak and fight Kobe twice.

As soon as these words were said, the assassin felt a little regretful.

"Okay!" The magician chuckled, it's great, let Kobe torture the little man to death. Let you play against me in the game back then.

Good reincarnation! Injured so many people, not without retribution!

When the audience in front of the TV heard the news, they couldn't help but feel refreshed again!

wakaka!

Kobe vs. Smiling Assassin!

Is it live?

can I see?

Kobe beat the Assassin, this old guy must hit it casually! I don't know whether to accept the handicap.

If the assassin knew what most of the audience was thinking, he would probably spray a mouthful of old blood on the microphone.

Doug Christie holds the ball at the top of the arc, and Eddie Jones keeps trying to intercept it. Even if the ball is open, it doesn't matter if they let them in, but they can't let them waste time endlessly.

After the Raptors replaced the little flying mouse Stoudemire, there is no serious point guard anymore. Whoever owns their ball is not stable. Facing the fierce defense of the Lakers, they have to move the ball across a long distance.

Although the long-distance cross pass can disperse the defensive pressure and shift the Lakers' defensive center of gravity, he is always prone to mistakes!

"Damn it, in this situation, it might be better for Momonga to stay on the court." Darnell Walker secretly sighed. Although the defensive end of the small flying mouse is useless, the offensive end can at least hold the ball firmly. Even Kobe is difficult to steal, so there is no need to play so exciting.

finally! How can you not get your shoes wet when you often walk by the river!

Bowen suddenly jumped high, and the basketball just passed over him!

Steal it!

Needless to say, Kobe sprinted up the court!

rush!

A goal is broken!

The two guards John Long and Doug Christie reacted very quickly. The first is that the time and Kobe also rushed to their own half.

Bryant jumped up and caught a pass from Bowen.

John Lang and Doug Christie have taken advantage of this time and thrown them in front of Kobe!

Two top defensive backs!

Kobe can wait for his teammates to be in place, reorganize the offense, and ensure the hit rate, which is very safe!

But Kobe has never been the safe and reasonable type of person to play!

Pull the ball exaggeratedly to the right!

John Lang is nervous, jump!

Fluttered!

Kobe keeps on walking, dribbling behind his back! Let's live~ plug the old general!

continue!

One defender left!

Doug Christie!

Doug - Christie stared at Kobe Bryant! This ball must be defended!

Kobe hesitated!

Left?

or right?

Doug Christie hesitated!

If you hesitate, you will lose!

Kobe stepped on the Raptors' LOGO, 4 meters away from the three-point line, and pulled it up!

Voted?

Voted!

This shot selection is simply amazing! No one in this era will complete a shot when there is such a long time left in the attack!

Kobe is arrogant!

Under Doug Christie's unbelievable eyes and the audience's unbelievable shouts, Kobe made a shot!

The basketball was watched by tens of thousands of people at the scene!

The end where the camera was connected was even filmed by the broadcasting companies that cooperate with the NBA all over the world!

Kobe's hands feel soft, and at such a distance from the basket, his hand shape has not changed at all!

He didn't lean forward like other players, didn't use explosive power, but used a shake like a normal shot! Throw the ball!

"Impossible! Impossible to enter!" Smiling Assassin seemed to have said this sentence countless times in this game, but every time the result was completely different from what he thought.

"Go in! Go in! Go in!" The magician clenched his fists. He found the feeling of shooting the game-winning shot in the finals that year, which was just as exciting! Just as passionate!

This is the charm of basketball!

"Oh!" The audience on the sidelines gasped in amazement. They had never seen a player who dared to take a shot from this position, especially when there was so much time left in the attack and it wasn't a buzzer shot.

"Ah!" Harris yelled, clutching his chest, and felt cramps in his left chest.

No way, really no way.

Kobe wants to play like this every day, and my old body really can't stand it.

"Coach, are you okay?" Curt quickly took out a small green bottle, poured out a few black pills, and stuffed them into Harris' mouth.

"What is this?" Harris swallowed whole.

"It was given to me by my Chinese friend. I forgot what it was called. Anyway, I just took two pills when I was not feeling well. It was very useful."

During Harris swallowing the drug, an exaggerated big parabola, the basketball finally fell into the net.

The ball went in!

35 points!

Thirteen shots! Thirteen! Three-pointers are five for five, free throws are four for four!

Historical scoring record in a single quarter! Breaking the record set by Iceman George Gervin on April 9, 1978!

A record that has been sealed for 19 years! Kobe broke it single-handedly!

Doug Christie held his head in disbelief of what had happened.

"He's right, he is God, he is the Black Christ." Little Flying Squirrel was dazed, from a smug chasing boy, he seemed to be ten years old in an instant, thinking to himself that he was out of his mind.

"Fuck, Fuck, Fuck." Isaiah Thomas spat and spit, pulled off the earphones, and fell to the ground forcefully.

Leaving angrily!

"Hey, Isaiah. This is still being explained. There are 30 seconds left in the first quarter, and Kobe still has one chance to attack. Let's go after watching!" The magician laughed.

Look at you bastard!

Let Kobe beat me up after watching the game?

Can't afford it! Sneak first as a respect!

"Um, audience friends, a little incident happened here." Ma Fu tried to save the situation, and called the director to chase Thomas.

"I won't go back, I won't be a commentator anymore! Today's commentary fee and liquidated damages! I'll call you later!" The assassin left cleanly.

He walked halfway, and he heard cheers like a tsunami and avalanche in the stadium!

Bryant made the final mid-range shot of the first quarter at the buzzer.

37 points!

Fourteen shots! Fourteenth! Three-pointers are five for five, free throws are four for four!

The scoring record in a single quarter was improved by Kobe from 33 points to 37 points!

Will someone break in the future?

maybe?

Or it will be Kobe himself who breaks this record.

Everyone's enthusiasm is too high, and I will give it to everyone in the third watch. Now go out and do something, come back early in the evening, and come back to another chapter!

Thank you Hushiqi Brothers for your reward~