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Chapter 533(2/2)

So I didn't bother to argue with Curry's statement, I just lowered my head and listened.

"Stephen, there is no need to be angry. Jarrett's opponent is Kobe, but the Black Mamba cannot defend him. This is normal. There is no need to be too harsh." Mark Jackson, the head coach of the Warriors, came out to smooth things over and saw Curry.

Still wanting to talk more, the former directly made tactical adjustments, saying: "In the game later, use Harrison Barnes on the defensive end to defend Kobe. Harrison is young and has the advantages of height and athletic ability. He should be able to compare.

This will help solve the team’s defensive problems.”

"I just don't know if Harrison is willing to accept this hard work." Mark Jackson used a provocation.

Harrison Barnes was a typical young player, so he nodded and agreed without thinking too much.

This made Mark Jackson nod with satisfaction, and then said to Stephen Curry: "Stephen, what do you think of this tactical arrangement?" Curry looked at Harrison, nodded and said: "I am better than him, I hope it can be done.

Let’s limit Kobe’s performance!”

"Stephen, believe me, I will definitely do my best!" Harrison Barnes said looking eager to fight.

"Okay, let's briefly lay out the next tactics, so..."

On the Lakers side, there were sounds of gasping and drinking water. There was nothing I could do, they were all too tired.

The most important thing is No. 24 Kobe Bryant. He looks like he was fished out from the bottom of the water. His whole body is soaked. Even if he is sitting on a chair, he still can't stop the sweat glands all over his body, sweating violently.

At this time, there are no tactics to talk about. Mike D'Antoni can only say some "nutritious" motivational words, hoping to have a small effect.

"Bryant, you..." Before Tang Qian could finish speaking, Kobe raised his head and said with no emotion in his eyes: "I want to continue to play." This sentence left no room for negotiation at all, and he was suddenly let down.

Tang Qian was completely at his wits' end.

Before Mike D'Antoni went on the court, he couldn't help but ask Kobe, "Bryant, do you feel like you can hold on? If you are really tired..." "I'm fine, there are only the last 5 minutes left."

Minutes, we must win!" After Kobe said these words, he threw away the sweat-absorbent towel on his head and went straight onto the court.

There was no hesitation at all.

But when the matchup on the field changed, Tang Qian was stunned.
Chapter completed!
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