Chapter 496 Who Is in Desperate Situation Now?

"Go in! Go in! We've won Tianwang Mountain!" The Lakers players ran to the field like crazy.

"Damn it, didn't the ball time out?" Pippen looked unconvinced.

The referee repeatedly confirmed that the ball had indeed been shot before the lights came on.

Buzzer lore.

Lakers 3:2 Bulls.

Win the battle of Tianwang Mountain.

Michael Jordan held his jersey in his mouth, put his hands on his hips, watched Kobe surrounded by the crowd, and did not leave the field for a long time.

Rodman and Big Ben performed very differently in the locker room.

Big Ben jumped up and down excitedly.

Rodman smashed the towel to the ground in a frenzy.

It was too difficult for the Lakers to win this game, and it can be said that they ran out of ammunition and food.

Kobe played the whole game and played 48 minutes! He scored 46 points, 5 rebounds, 7 assists, 2 steals, 1 block and 6 turnovers on 18 of 34 shots.

Jordan played 41 minutes, made 18 of 35 shots, scored 48 points, 11 rebounds, 5 assists, 4 steals, 1 block and 3 turnovers.

O'Neal played 14 of 25 shots in 48 minutes, scored 35 points, 24 rebounds, 7 assists, 5 blocks and 4 turnovers.

Pippen 21+6+7.

Kukchi 19+6+5.

Horry 14+4+7.

The old Curry scored 12 points and hit 3 three-pointers.

Eddie Jones 11+3+3.

Every player played his best performance.

And Kobe became the winning side!

The left hand lore, the fans in front of the TV went crazy!

The United Center froze.

The Bulls players eventually walked back to the locker room dejected.

"This is a great victory. A group of great players contributed to us a classic game that has been recorded in sports history." Larry Bird spoke eloquently.

"Kobe, Jordan, Shaq and other stars are shining, passing on the most authentic beauty of sports to everyone. Kobe's fighting spirit is destined to be remembered by everyone. He is no longer just a basketball player. After one game, Kobe will have a place in the sports world."

"The left-handed lore of Michael Jordan is like a demon wielding a death scythe and cutting off God's head. Injury, return of the king, lore, anti-lore. This game has classic elements like Hollywood blockbusters."

"The Bulls were cornered by the Lakers, but Kobe's injury should not be underestimated. At the end of the fourth quarter, he could no longer shoot with his right hand. Although his left hand has a miracle of lore, his shooting percentage is only 1 of 3. .”

"Healthy Kobe still has a high chance of losing to the Bulls. He relied on his toughness and willpower to fight for three games. But what will happen to the injured Kobe now?"

The analysis of Larry Bird and Ma Fu made the hearts of Lakers fans tense.

And the Lakers management in Los Angeles didn't know whether to celebrate or impeach their head coach Silver Fox Harris at this time.

Harris disregarded the instructions of the team owner and forced players to play with injuries. This is a very serious matter.

But he won.

In sports, the winner is king and the loser is king.

Just one step away from the championship, definitely not the unreachable moment before.

At this time, will Old Buss serve as the meritorious coach?

"Damn it, Harris. I really want to fire him." Old Bath had mixed feelings, pacing back and forth with a glass of red wine.

He was very happy that the Lakers won, but he couldn't be happy after seeing Kobe's injury.

"If Kobe has an irreversible injury, what's the point of winning Tianwangshan.

"Kobe's right hand, in the next game, can he still shoot?"

"Damn it, Harris, why don't you understand that Kobe's health is more important than winning a game?"

"At the last moment, Kobe pushed Michael with his injured right hand. Will that aggravate the injury?"

"If Kobe is seriously injured and still wants to play, should I stop him?"

Old Bath repeatedly scratched at what little hair he had left.

Headache, headache ah.

Although he values ​​Kobe's health more, the O'Brien trophy is close at hand.

Even Bass, who single-handedly formed several dynasties of the Lakers, didn't know what to do for a while.

"How is it, how is Kobe's injury?" Rambis rushed to the airport overnight with Kobe, Pelinka and Garivetti.

Fly back to Los Angeles early.

They dare not do an MRI in a Chicago hospital, and they are the city's number one enemy at this time.

Don't talk about making some medical accidents such as misdiagnosis, maybe someone will stab me with a scalpel after staying in the hospital for a while.

Don't think it's impossible.

This is Chicago - the capital of crime.

He flew back to Los Angeles overnight and went to the hospital for an MRI.

After getting the result, everyone was very nervous.

UCLA Medical Center, a professor who has cooperated with the Lakers for many years, watched the MRI results repeatedly for a long time.

"Congratulations, Kobe has no structural damage."

Before everyone is happy, the professor continued.

"However, his ligaments and tendons are severely strained. If you don't want them to be completely broken, then you can't move within half a month. I need to put a plaster on him."

"What?" Rambis turned pale.

Although the news was not bad, it meant that he knew it best.

This means that Kobe will not be able to play in the last two games, and the NBA will not allow players with plasterboard to appear on the court.

Even if the NBA allows it, the team's management will not allow it.

Kobe gritted his teeth.

He was only short of the last victory, and not being able to play was worse than killing him.

News of Kobe's injury reached the Lakers' management in an instant.

"Damn it, Kobe's injury needs rest." Sr. Buss sighed.

"Can't we close him? It only takes one game! We will be the champion after winning one game!" said Jim Buss, the son of the old Buss and the current Lakers scout.

"Fuck, what are you kidding. Why did I give birth to such a shit like you." Old Buzz was furious.

The other team staff also looked sideways at him, they couldn't believe that the son of the team would say such a thing.

"Kobe is the future of the Lakers. Our Lakers will never do things like killing chickens and taking eggs." Jenny Buss was also very speechless to her younger brother.

"Okay, okay. I was just kidding."

"Then how are we going to solve this?"

"BOSS, call."

"What?"

"Kobe's agent called and he said that Kobe must play in the next two games."

"Schete! This brat, tell me to let him have a good rest."

"Kobe said there's nothing wrong with his wrist at all, and he'll be fine in a few days."

"Then let him get better and talk to me again!"

On the other side, Kobe, with his right hand dropped on his chest, returned to his villa outside Los Angeles.

It has been renovated and built for a long time, but Kobe still lives in the city more for the convenience of training and competition.

He pulled a bottle of Gatorade from the safe.