In 2013, the Los Angeles Lakers assembled a new F4 lineup that shocked the league. Everyone thought the storied purple-and-gold franchise was about to enjoy another golden era, but Kobe and Howard clashed, while the mustachioed Mike D’Antoni insisted on having the aging Lakers play run-and-gun basketball. The team’s record went from bad to worse.
To make the playoffs, Kobe even tore his Achilles, leaving basketball fans around the world heartsick!
In these dire circumstances, the team’s chemistry fell apart, and tensions between Kobe and Howard continued to rise.
Just as fans everywhere waited to see the Lakers become a laughingstock, an Asian player signed to a ten-day contract somehow saved the team.
Under his leadership, Kobe finally got his wish and won his sixth championship ring!
The Lakers tied the Celtics for the most championships in franchise history, cementing their place as one of the league’s premier purple-and-gold dynasties!
That Asian player was Qin Xiao, from the Dragon Kingdom.
After unexpectedly binding to the Basketball Superstar System, he kept acquiring basketball talent, rising from the end of the bench to become the league’s number-one player!
The players on the team were wrong, and the game was written too long. I wrote more in the first few games, but I didn't write it well. Twenty against the Knicks, I just finished leading by ten points, and then scored another three-pointer, a free throw, and a dunk to catch up by ten points and only trailed by two points. If you have to insist The author didn't want to write in such detail. All I can say is, yes, yes, yes, the first three sections were written like water in diapers, and in the last few minutes of the decisive battle, there were ten fewer goals. Then what you said is right. If you can't even do the basic data well in a competitive novel, don't write it.
Well written, but the ending is a bit watery
After watching Sun Dasheng's first ring, I can't watch it anymore. People who write about sports don't even have any common sense...
The author is a pseudo-fan and has many common sense mistakes.
It's not good-looking. It seems like the protagonist is invincible. He keeps jumping in and out. I don't think I've ever missed a beat.
The plot is too drawn out and the data is too confusing.
For personal reasons, I don't quite understand. I can still watch a few football games, but I haven't watched a complete game of basketball. I can only give people roses, and the fragrance lingers on my hands.
It made me laugh so much, the All-Star game, interspersed with the three-point contest, dunk contest, and skills contest during the intermission? What kind of tiger-wolf talk is this? Am I dazzled?
Sorry, I couldn't stand the first chapter.
They said Kobe didn't die in a helicopter. I
The players on the team were wrong, and the game was written too long. I wrote more in the first few games, but I didn't write it well. Twenty against the Knicks, I just finished leading by ten points, and then scored another three-pointer, a free throw, and a dunk to catch up by ten points and only trailed by two points. If you have to insist The author didn't want to write in such detail. All I can say is, yes, yes, yes, the first three sections were written like water in diapers, and in the last few minutes of the decisive battle, there were ten fewer goals. Then what you said is right. If you can't even do the basic data well in a competitive novel, don't write it.
Well written, but the ending is a bit watery
After watching Sun Dasheng's first ring, I can't watch it anymore. People who write about sports don't even have any common sense...
The author is a pseudo-fan and has many common sense mistakes.
It's not good-looking. It seems like the protagonist is invincible. He keeps jumping in and out. I don't think I've ever missed a beat.
The plot is too drawn out and the data is too confusing.
For personal reasons, I don't quite understand. I can still watch a few football games, but I haven't watched a complete game of basketball. I can only give people roses, and the fragrance lingers on my hands.
It made me laugh so much, the All-Star game, interspersed with the three-point contest, dunk contest, and skills contest during the intermission? What kind of tiger-wolf talk is this? Am I dazzled?