212: The brave one wins when we meet on a narrow road

After the timeout, Kobe was the first to score a basketball, and Michael Bibi also steadily scored a technical foul ball. The game started again, and the Kings' defense was still sharp and the offense was still smooth. In contrast, the Los Angeles Lakers, except for Kobe Bryant who was able to maintain aggressiveness on the offensive end and Odom's several inspirations, other players were on the court like sleepwalking.

Soon, the game was one-sided. By the end of the second quarter, Sartmento was already seventeen points ahead, and the score in the half was 58:41. Doug Rachel scored 14 points, nine rebounds, two blocks, three assists and one steal in twenty-one minutes. The data was extremely gorgeous. It is worth mentioning that all Doug Rachel's scores were dunks except for one layup. What can this mean? Doug Rachel's strength on the offensive end? Or the Lakers' weakness on the inside defensive end? Well, I think the Lakers' management or Kupchek already knows that he regrets it because Doug Rachel is a player who was swept out of the door.

On the way back to the locker room, loud shouts rang out on the court - "Victory belongs to Doug Rachel!" Needless to say, this must be the achievement of half of the Kings fans on the court. At this time, I think no one in the Lakers management wants to see this scene, even if the Kings fans buy tickets and enter the court and the ticket money goes into their pockets. You should know that in some cases, reputation is much more important than money, even if the target is a businessman.

"I just looked at it. Kobe Bryant has already scored twenty-one points!" Rachel screamed as soon as she entered the locker room. Everyone knew who was cold, so the players burst into laughter and turned their eyes to Ron Artest next to her. Uh, their eyes were full of teasing and jokes.

"Hey, Ron, three days~" Bunchwells teased deliberately increasing the volume.

"I will be willing to accept the loss. Besides, the game is not over yet!" Ron Artest curled his lips and looked at him disdainfully.

"I advise you to limit Kobe Bryant's score in the second half to below 19 points. Even if this will be very hard, it is more difficult to practice with Doug for three days behind-the-single singles. God bless you, what I said is true, because I have had such a painful experience." Bonchi Wells said bitterly, but the persuasion effect was not very obvious, except for causing laughter from other players.

"Is it so hard? But I think Kobe Bryant will not score 19 points in the second half, because it is garbage time now, and this is the preseason, isn't it?" Artest quickly found a very reasonable way for himself to relieve depression.

"Based on my understanding of Kobe, I think he will definitely be crazier in the second half than in the first half, because he needs performance now to save his declining reputation. I think, you know what I mean!" Rachel said lightly, but also pointed out the key point.

As soon as Rachel said this, Artest's fearless face finally became a little serious, because he knew that Doug Rachel was talking about the facts. Kobe now needs to prove that he can lead the Lakers well, but the reality is that he independently led the team without entering the playoffs last season, so now his pursuit of victory is as full of desire as a tiger who has been hungry for half a month.

The locker room also fell into silence after Rachel's words, and each was silent, not knowing what he was thinking...

Soon, silence evolved into a small-scale and multi-range silence discussion. Rachel still sat aside silently, not knowing what she was thinking, maybe she was thinking about how to massacre Los Angeles in the second half!

Soon, Adelman returned to the locker room, "Good job, guys, we should fight like that!"

Finally, there was no response to Adelman's nonsense, because he didn't know how to respond. Anyone with discerning eyes knew that the tactics of Kings players on the court were not the tactics drawn by Adelman on the tactical board. They were completely based on tacit defense switching, selfless running, and consistent defensive rhythms to attack and defend.

"Next, we will still use the starting lineup to respond to the opponent, we must..." Next, Adelman began to guide the blackboard again, and he didn't know if he could use the tactics.

The players listened very seriously, after all, they still have to be respectful to the head coach...

I don’t know how long it took, but Adelman finished talking about his tactics. At this time, Rachel stood up, walked to the middle of the locker room, clapped her palms, and said loudly: “Brothers, cheer up, I have a plan to share with you.”

As soon as Rachel said this, she immediately attracted the attention of the players, and everyone turned their eyes to Rachel.

"My plan is to win at least 40 in this game. You know, we have to create some highlights for the media to show, otherwise the fans across the United States will not know that I am taking revenge on the Los Angeles Lakers. My plan is a bit selfish. Can you help me?"

"Of course, no problem!" Kevin Martin was the first to stand up to respond.

"I raise my hands to agree to your plan." Bangchi Wells, who was afraid that the world would not be in chaos, naturally agreed.

"I'm fine. Anyway, I'm just having fun. It's just to waste more energy!" Michael Bibi was quite relaxed.

"I'll go with you!" Brad Miller also stood up.

"Of course I support you!" Kenny Thomas also immediately expressed his opinion.

"I'm fine..."

...

Soon, all the players had finished their statements. Except Artest, the players immediately swept their eyes to Artest and asked what his attitude was.

After seeing all his eyes focused on him, Artest slapped his thighs and stood up, with a smile on his face. It seemed that he enjoyed the feeling of being watched. "I originally thought that winning the Lakers forty is a bit ridiculous, but now I firmly support this plan because we want to do something exciting to show all fans. Our Suttermento is the most eye-catching team in the league." Artest patted Rachel on the shoulder and said excitedly.

After hearing this, Rachel also took pictures of Artest back and said with a serious look: "Although you support my plan, our original bet is still valid!"

"Of course, that kid Kobe Bryant certainly couldn't get forty!" Artest slapped his chest and was very tough. In fact, in a sense, Artest is a child who loves to show off. Uh, at the same time, this child has an unusual mentality!

When everyone saw Artest's swearing, they immediately burst into laughter. At this time, the team manager came in and asked the players to go out for the game.

"Bloody Los Angeles! Beat forty!" Rachel waved her arms and roared out of the arena.

"Blooding Los Angeles, winning forty!" Artest pulled his throat and ran out of the locker room~!

Other players also shouted slogans and ran out one after another. It can be seen that Sartmento is indeed a wild team now, and this is probably the reason for making a bellows nest!

Running out of the player channel to welcome the Kings fans was still booing and cheering, but this time the cheers were louder than when he appeared. Perhaps because the Kings were leading in the first half, the Kings fans were more confident!

Did, the referee ordered the game to start again, and Rachel's defense target was still No. 1 pick Kwame Brown.

"Bryant must have gotten angry with you during the half-time break, poor kid!" Rachel said while making small moves.

"You don't have to worry about it!" Kwame Brown said with a pale face. As soon as this said, it undoubtedly confirmed Rachel's guess. In fact, there is no need to indirectly confirm anything. According to Kobe's personality, it would be strange if he doesn't scold the genius in the locker room.

"To be honest, I sympathize with you very much. I was scolded by Michael Jordan for a year or two, and now I am scolded by Kobe. Do you really deserve such a scolding? Damn fate!" Rachel continued to squirt his trash words.

"Ah!" Kwame Brown roared, squeezed back hard like a thrill, and his elbows were also roaring. Rachel quickly staggered back and took a step back to avoid the unreasonable elbow.

Didn't! I stood outside the court and saw a clear referee whistle immediately, signaling Kwame Brown to make an offensive foul and the ball rights were transferred.

Kobe Bryant, who never swears easily, made a swear loudly because he had completely shaken away Artest and was ready to shoot. He felt very good about himself, but the sudden whistle broke all his beautiful imaginations, just like a sudden basin of cold water before the climax came. This emotion was already out of anger, so it was reasonable to swear.

"Poor child, you're going to be scolded again!" Rachel said jokingly at Kwame Brown, then ran out of bounds and prepared to serve out of bounds.

Sure enough, after Rachel sent the ball to Michael Beeby, Rachel heard Kobe's loud accusations against Kwame Brown near the center circle from a distance.

Rachel couldn't help but smile coldly, and then said to Michael Bibby who was dribbling beside him: "Michael, hand the ball to me later!"

Michael Beeby certainly knew what Rachel meant, because his ears also heard Kobe's loud scolding. So he nodded and replied with a smile, "Have fun."

After hearing this, Rachel immediately ran to the frontcourt. As soon as she arrived at the frontcourt, Rachel got into the inside line, and then stuck Kwame Brown to get up. I don’t know why. Kwame Brown’s strength was a little more powerful when he was in the position. Perhaps this is what is called anger producing power!

"Why are you always being scolded? Why are you always being scolded?" Rachel did not forget to stimulate Kwame Brown while getting stuck, because he felt that this would affect Kwame Brown's mood and make a big loss.

But Kwame Brown was not responding at all, but increased his strength and pushed Rachel with a strong breath in his throat. At this time, Michael Beeby immediately hung the basketball in. After Rachel received the ball, he explored back. Originally, he wanted to turn around and dunk Kwame Brown, but somehow, Rachel suddenly had the idea of ​​a forced hit, so Rachel put down the center of gravity and pushed it in step by step...

But I knew that Kwame Brown's power was really not a big hit. After pushing for four or five times in a row, he still did not gain any spatial advantage. There was no way, so Rachel had to suddenly shake his shoulders at high frequency and then choose a jump step, and then throw away Kwame Brown's defense and shoot!

Bang! As soon as Rachel's ball was shot, she saw a huge black palm slap the basketball heavily from his head.

Being caught off? This was the first thought that arose in Rachel's mind. The huge surprise made him unable to even go back to defense. After nearly a second of stunned, Rachel came to his senses, but Kobe had already dribbled the ball to the frontcourt and had no choice but to stand here and watch Kobe show a tomahawk dunk on the other side.

At this time, there were loud cheers from the audience to celebrate that they finally played a wonderful and tacit basketball cooperation. The ball was a big blow to Doug Rachel. The significance of this blow is undoubtedly huge for Lakers fans, because Rachel has been raging his own basket for nearly two full quarters of games, and Rachel clearly came back to pick the field. Now that he was exposed, he was so fierce, how could he make Lakers fans unhappy!

Rachel ignored the cheers of Lakers fans and turned her eyes to the big screen at the top. At this time, the scene just now was being played back on the big screen. It turned out that at the moment Doug Rachel jumped, Kwame Brown did not sway Rachel at all, but pressed her tightly. When Rachel took the action, he immediately jumped up and slapped Rachel hard. From an objective perspective, this movie was very beautiful because it was directly slapped into Kobe's hand. After Kobe received the ball, he naturally rushed to the frontcourt and showed a dunk. After a careful analysis of this tactic, it was actually the offensive and defensive cooperation that Rachel often played with Kobe when he was in the Lakers. Now that he was using his way to do it, it was a very ironic thing.

Didn't! Just as Rachel came to her senses and was about to teach Kwame Brown a lesson, the whistle sounded again. She turned her head and looked at the referee. The referee signaled that Rachel would violate the attack for three seconds and exchange the ball rights between the two sides.

As soon as the penalty was issued, all the Lakers fans immediately cheered, because it was undoubtedly a happy thing to see Doug Rachel being defeated repeatedly, but they didn't know that their happiness had completely angered Rachel, the mad dog.

"You are arrogant now, labor and capital will kill you after you are waiting!" Rachel muttered, and then roared at the Kings players, "Bloody Los Angeles, kill forty!" After the roar, he ignored the Lakers players' gaze and booed the Lakers fans and ran to the backcourt without caring about the Lakers players' gaze and the booing of all Lakers fans. Of course, Rachel would not care about it, because Stamps's Kings fans gave him huge cheers, and the Kings players gave him great support, because all the Kings players shouted that slogan - Bloody Los Angeles, kill forty!

As soon as this slogan was released, the Kings players were immediately put in a situation of fighting against the enemy. Once this "bold saying" was not completed, the Kings would always be ridiculed as a laughing stock. However, once this "bold saying" was completed, the Lakers would undoubtedly have a heavier laugh. It has to be said that after this slogan, both teams have fallen into a battle of death, and the importance of this game will even exceed that of the finals, even if it is just a preseason game. Meeting the brave will win on a narrow road is an eternal truth. King Sartmento does not lack brave men, because they dare to shout this slogan, and they are already brave men.

After the Kings player returned to the backcourt angrily, he just got the position and Smarsh Parker brought the basketball over and handed it over to Kobe Bryant. Kobe Bryant naturally looked as if he was too naughty. After all, someone said in front of you that he wanted to slaughter your team forty, no one would feel good. And you are the leader of this team, and more importantly, this leader is hard-won.

After Kobe Bryant received the ball, Ron Artest immediately followed closely, using his height and strength advantages to constantly squeeze Kobe's space. After Kobe failed to shake off Artest in two or three consecutive fake moves, he had to hook up and signal Kwame Brown to go out to make a pick-and-roll for him, and Rachel naturally followed closely, but he didn't stick to it. After all, he still had to give Artest some sports space.

Rachel stood behind and waited for Kobe's breakthrough at any time. But Kobe did not choose to break through. Instead, he took a step back and used Kwame Brown's thick body to block Artest and easily made a three-pointer. Bang! The basketball still couldn't enter the basket. Brad Miller pressed Chris Mille to take the rebound, then roared and shook his elbow hard, which was quite a bit like "I'm talking about young maniac"! At this moment, everyone in the Kings were holding their breath. If they wanted to find the reason, then Kwame Brown shouldn't have lost Doug Rachel's shot with great elements.

"Cool! Brad!" Rachel roared at Brad Miller from afar! It immediately caused a warm response from the Kings fans on the court, ha! Sartmento has never lacked passion.
Chapter completed!