I'm a LeBron Fan, So How Did I Become a Diehard Kobe Supporter?

Zhan Qiang is a die-hard LeBron James fan, a devoted supporter for twenty-two years, and he's never lost an argument with a Kobe hater in ten years. Then he transmigrated. He opened his eyes at Staples Center on April 12, 2013. He'd become a Lakers player on a ten-day contract, a benchwarmer who was about to be cut. He'd also gotten a lousy System. Its beginner's gift was: bind with the strongest teammate on the team and gain one skill from that teammate's prime. Zhan Qiang: Gasol! My man! System: No. Zhan Qiang: Howard! I'd trade myself for him! System: You'd better be serious. Zhan Qiang: ...Kobe??? System: Congratulations, you're now bound. You've gained all of Kobe's defensive skills from his prime, plus permanent immunity to injury for both you and Kobe. Zhan Qiang: Wait, hold on. I'm a die-hard LeBron fan, and you want me to help Kobe??? Even worse, in tonight's game, Kobe tore his Achilles in his previous life, while Curry scored a blistering 47 points. Right now, Curry was standing in front of him, wearing a kind smile. Lakers fans: That Chinese kid's going out there just to get cooked. Can anyone save us? Chinese fans: Just getting on the court is a win! His parents clenched their fists in front of the TV. Zhan Qiang lowered his center of gravity, spread his enormous 203-centimeter wingspan, and fixed his eyes on the baby-faced assassin. In his mind, twenty years of Kobe's defensive mastery burned bright. "Come on, Curry. Now that we've made it this far..." "You won't get past me that easily!"