Chapter 447 I Am the King
At the end of the third quarter, the Los Angeles Lakers 97:90 Houston Rockets.
Kobe scored an exaggerated 24 points in a single quarter. Any other team would have collapsed at this time, but Houston clung to the score.
"The fourth quarter! Kobe has been working hard for a whole quarter. Olajuwon and O'Neal are gaining momentum! Will the war in the fourth quarter happen between the two of them?"
"Or is it that Kobe will continue to occupy the stage and directly cast Houston to death?"
"This feeling can't last for too long."
With 18 points in the first quarter, 4 points in the second quarter, and 24 points in the third quarter, Kobe has scored 46 points, 5 rebounds, 3 assists, 2 steals and 3 turnovers without saying a word!
"OMG! Kobe's score has already equaled Kareem Abdul-Jabbar's record of 46 points in a single game in the playoffs in his rookie season!"
"Just one ball! Kobe can create a new history."
Everyone was expecting Kobe to break the record, but they waited a long time for Kobe to make this shot.
The two sides almost only made fine-tuning, and the main starters did not rest.
Both O'Neal and Olajuwon are still on the court, and the beginning of the fourth quarter really belongs to them both.
Kobe, who had been playing for a whole quarter, was a little tired. He knew that if he wanted to take over in the final stage of the game, he had to rest and adjust.
If you continue to swing, you will either be exhausted at the end of the game, or your hand will decline and your efficiency will decrease, and Houston will not miss such an opportunity.
This is why it is difficult for one person to defeat such a top team. Kobe must mobilize his teammates to win the game safely.
But Houston will not give Kobe a chance to recuperate and adjust.
Olajuwon! Olajuwon, who didn't play much in the first three quarters, stood up!
"Fantasy footsteps! Dameng finally stood up!"
"After Barkley and Drexler burn themselves, the big dream is finalized? Will this be the script?"
"Shaq, hold on." Kobe cheered O'Neal.
O'Neill was sweating profusely, and this damn dreamy footsteps made people dizzy.
"Give me the ball and watch mine."
In the next round, Olajuwon looked thin and Olajuwon looked thin in front of O'Neill's buttocks, and opened his hands for the ball.
Kobe lobbed high, and O'Neal grabbed the ball and turned around instantly!
The left foot is the axis, and the ball holder cuts in instantly, and scores the ball strongly in the confrontation.
"Here comes the head-to-head confrontation between O'Neal and Olajuwon!"
"The duel between the strongest center in the history of technology and the strongest center in power!"
Olajuwon covered his chest. The impact just now was really powerful. Compared with the finals two years ago, Shaq seemed to be good at using his own strength. Under such a strong confrontation, he can still maintain an excellent touch to complete the attack.
Next ball! Olajuwon immediately used fantasy footsteps again, and with the help of Big Ben, he clicked on O'Neal and Ben Wallace! Easy layup.
Chic, freehand!
Only Olajuwon in the league can play like this under the defense of O'Neal and Daben, and perhaps only Dameng can do this in history.
"Continue." Unconvinced, O'Neal hummed.
The Lakers still hit it in the next ball!
Barkley helps defend!
O'Neill is possessed by evil spirits!
Hit the ball vigorously with both hands, and use the rebound force to rise from the ground!
If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, no one would have believed that such a meat bomb chariot could leap to such a height.
"Come down!" Barkley gritted his teeth and hugged O'Neill's bucket-thick waist without slowing down.
"Another black hand." Kobe dismissed.
O'Neal's legs were raised high, hanging on Barkley.
Slams the ball into the basket with one hand, then falls to the ground.
"I'm the king of the inside!" O'Neill roared, and the referee blew his whistle at the same time!
2+1!
Technical foul!
One penalty and one throw!
Barkley glared and found the referee in disbelief and complained wildly.
The referee spread his hands, he must blow!
Because Stern has given a death order! Do not allow conflicts to arise.
It must be strictly blown!
O'Neal missed a free throw and shook his hand angrily.
The confrontation was too fierce, which caused his free throw feel to be seriously inaccurate.
In the next round, Houston hit the ball into the hands of Olajuwon again.
Feinting back and forth from left to right, then drifting laterally, turning over and hitting a jumper.
O'Neill and Olajuwon are head-to-head!
Following the confrontation between Kobe and Flying Pig Glider, Big Shark and Big Dream also started a confrontation!
The beginning of the fourth quarter is the stage for the two of them, and the other players have become supporting roles at this moment.
The two sides had a tacit understanding and did not double-team, except that Barkley sometimes made mistakes, which was requested by Sharks and Dreams themselves.
Arena!
Two prehistoric behemoths!
One on one!
Bet on the battle of the throne!
O'Neal waited for this opportunity for two years, but Hakim did not expect that the young overlord who challenged himself two years ago had grown to this point!
O'Neal's physical fitness has been fully dominated.
And Olajuwon's skills and mentality are still stronger than O'Neal.
The arrogance of a king is not condensed in a day.
Two inside rulers of the same era, one at the beginning of the peak and one at the end of the peak meet again. The confrontation between the two of them is simply the best chapter of this era where insiders are king.
Countless basketball fans around the world are watching this battle to determine the center crown.
"Tim, have you seen it? One day you will stand on this stage with David, no matter whether you are facing a big shark or a big dream, you will join forces to defeat him!"
"The future is yours!"
Popovich watched the game with Duncan at his home.
At present, the lottery for the rookie pick has not yet come out. Boston has the highest probability of winning the No. 1 pick, but Popovich still successfully contacted Duncan, one step ahead of the rest of the league, and took the lead in communicating with Duncan.
Duncan's face was rather ugly.
Darling, you don't want me to be such a monster, do you?
Born in the Virgin Islands, Duncan learned to swim as a child, and he almost became a swimmer.
But a hurricane destroyed their indoor swimming pool, and the athletes had to swim in the sea.
Duncan, who was afraid of sharks, gave up swimming and chose basketball.
And now Popovich's words are asking him to face this big shark? This shark is no less terrifying than the Great White Shark?
Duncan seemed calm, but he was a little nervous inside.
Should I stay in college for a few more years, isn't it good to get a master's degree?
Why should I choose to join the NBA?
There are really too many monsters here!
Watching O'Neal smash into the big dream again, overturn the big dream to the ground, and then glared and poured the ball into the basket.
Howling and tearing the basket like that, the appearance of the basket as if it was about to fall apart made Duncan swallow a mouthful of saliva.
Terrible, mom, I really don't want to play basketball with these guys!