LeBron James, your house got robbed.

Chapter 134 Come on, try to defend against me

Wukesong Stadium.

As soon as the Cavaliers' team bus arrived, enthusiastic fans surged forward.

Chen Shuo, "The God of Soup"

"Pao Ge'er" KG

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"Brother Kazi: 58mm gun! 58mm gun! 58mm gun!"

There were all sorts of shouts, but luckily Paul couldn't understand Chinese.

After Yao Ming's retirement, the Cleveland Cavaliers undoubtedly became the favorite team of Chinese fans due to Chen Shuo's influence.

At first, fans enjoyed the fun of nurturing the characters more.

Various factions have formed around the Cavaliers' different rookies, giving people a sense of joy in witnessing their favorite players gradually grow.

To their surprise, the Cavaliers rose to the top like a rocket, winning the championship in just one season.

Even the fans couldn't believe that they had become champion fans so unknowingly.

Chen Shuo looked out of the car window and saw a standee with his photo on it.

"Wait a minute, don't get out of the car until security arrives."

The staff on the bus in charge of the event stopped boxing champion Chandler from getting up.

The latter could only sit back down and wave to the fans outside through the car window.

The players in the bus were very excited about the fans' enthusiasm.

"The fans here are absolutely crazy."

"I love them, I love this place to death."

"They actually knew me! I never expected to have fans in China. I'm so happy!"

Parsons pointed to the sign outside and excitedly spoke to Green beside him.

Beverley quickly looked out the window, his dog-like eyes darting around, searching for his fans.

After finally getting through a security checkpoint, the Knights were ready to get off the bus, all in top form and with their brightest smiles.

"The fans swarmed and ran to the other side."

"Kobe, the Lakers are coming over there."

"Hurry up, look at Kobe!"

The Cavaliers players on the bus were stunned.

They watched helplessly as the fans ran away one by one.

When the train doors finally opened, less than half of the fans who had been packed tightly together remained.

Chandler, who got off the bus first, still had a genuine and cheerful smile and high-fived each of the fans.

Occasionally, he would slip out a few broken Chinese phrases: "Thank you."

"You're good"

Paul's expression showed a slight disappointment when he saw the fans running away, but he quickly recovered.

"He has that many fans here."

"It was much more exaggerated during the 08 Beijing Olympics than it is now."

"Believe me, this is his home court. Even Jordan isn't as effective as Kobe here."

Chen Shuo walked over from behind: "Now the reason is even more convincing."

"I used to feel a little embarrassed about bullying an elderly person."

"What reason?"

While Grant was still asking questions, a sense of unease crept into Paul's eyes, and his fighting spirit began to ignite.

He's never been a magnanimous person.

He always settles scores on the spot.

After Chen Shuo got out of the car, the fans erupted in cheers, and the fans around him began to rush towards the human wall formed by the security guards.

One of the muscular guys even let out a sharp, explosive shout: "Dude, you're awesome (voice cracks)!"

Chen Shuo shook hands with each fan, then walked over to this guy and prepared to sign the basketball he was holding.

This guy tore open his sleeve, revealing bulging, muscular biceps and a burning gaze.

Sign here.

Chen Shuo was speechless for a moment.

You're not a girl, you fucking thing.

In the US, Chen Shuo only signed the girls' names on his body, but what could he do when they were from his hometown?

Chen Shuo silently signed his name.

Once inside the stadium, the fans were equally enthusiastic.

The chants of "Chen Shuo" echoed throughout the Wukesong Arena until that man entered the stadium, instantly stealing all the limelight.

Even the cameramen who were taking pictures of Chen Shuo all ran away again.

With a handsome and elegant smile, Kobe spun around 360 degrees and waved to the fans in the arena. Every angle drew cheers that shook the stadium, as if it were his own personal concert.

Chen Shuo stood on the Cavaliers' bench, with a row of Cavaliers players behind him, all their heads fixed on Kobe in the center of the court.

"Don't you guys think he's a bit of a jerk?"

"It seems so."

"If we don't beat them to a pulp today, you're all going to have to do extra training. I'll pay for the whole place."

Thompson nudged Leonard next to him: "Have you ever seen the boss this angry?"

Leonard remained silent for a long time before finally managing to utter, "This should be the boss's home court."

"I'm here to guard Kobe."

Thompson nodded. Kawhi was a man of few words, but his words were always so precise and insightful.

The venue darkened, spotlights swept across the space quickly, and all sounds fell silent, brewing for the final explosion.

"6 feet 11 inches tall, from Chicago!"

The spotlight was focused on the tall wolf king, who stood straight with his hands behind his back and a serious expression.

The entire stadium erupted in a deafening roar, chanting in unison:

"KG! KG! KG!"

At the peak of the DJ's chants: "13th All-Star appearance, NBA champion, Defensive Player of the Year, Regular Season MVP —"

As the background music switched to a heavy bass rhythm, Garnett ran onto the court.

DJ gave the final, highlighting introduction: "He is the soul of iron, the pillar of the defense, and the heart of this team!"

This is your "Big Ticket"!

No. 5—

Kevin Garnett!!!

Wolf King ran onto the field, pounding his right fist into his heart in response to the cheers of the fans.

"Wow, that was so cool, this ticket was totally worth it."

"It feels so good."

"It tastes just right."

Hearing the comments from the fans behind him, Chen Shuo smiled noncommittally.

This is just the beginning; today we'll make sure you get your money's worth.

Kobe was scheduled to make his final appearance.

From—Loulmerion High School—

—24th—

Height 6 feet 6 inches —

"Kobe Bryant!!!!

Dressed in a purple and gold training uniform, he ran and jumped out to high-five his teammates one by one, then came to the field, looking cool with a blank expression, his fierce eyes scanning the entire field.

MVP

—MVP

—MVP

The scattered shouts gradually merged into a unified and powerful chorus until the lights on site came on completely.

As the game began and the players from both sides walked onto the court, Chen Shuo saw Kobe's mouth shape from a distance.

"I accept your challenge."

Chen Shuo glanced at the Cavaliers players on the court, and a smile slowly spread across his face in response to Kobe's retort.

For the BJ game, all 14 Cavaliers players were with the team, and all 5 starters played.

All four of the Lakers' stars have come to BJ, except for Howard, who needs to recover from back surgery and will have to watch the game from the sidelines.

Head coach Mike Brown moved Gasol to center and started new signing Antawn Jamison at power forward.

Chandler almost failed to win the jump ball against Gasol.

Chen Shuo then noticed that Gasol's static talent was truly top-notch.

Despite being roughly the same height, Gasol has a significantly longer wingspan than Chandler, which is why he almost tipped the ball first.

After receiving the ball, Paul steadily made his way to the frontcourt.

Artest faced off against Leonard, while Kobe followed Thompson in a marathon.

Gasol was matched up against Chandler, while Jamison could only stay by Garnett's side.

Paul turned sideways, controlling the ball with one hand while subtly waving with the other.

The knights scattered like water droplets falling to the ground, a perfect and natural occurrence.

Paul protected the ball and turned to face the basket.

The dribbling intensity suddenly increased, with frequent and flashy crossover dribbles, followed by another crossover after a hand switch, which was completely inconsistent with Paul's steady and solid playing style.

Nash was fully focused, and the moment Paul exerted his strength, he slid forward to try to block his path to the basket.

Seeing this, Paul skillfully pulled back the ball, and with a burst of leg power, he overpowered Nash on the other side.

At 38, Nash's defensive awareness wasn't bad, but his speed was far inferior to that of 26-year-old Paul. By the time he guessed correctly the first time and turned around, he couldn't catch up.

After getting past Nash, Paul dribbled straight to the basket, facing Gasol who came to help defend. He passed the ball to Gasol with what looked like a lob, and the boxer delivered a powerful, heavy pass into the basket.

The Lakers' defense, with an average age of 35, was completely overwhelmed by the Cavaliers' onslaught.

Looking back.

Having enjoyed the cheers of the entire arena, Kobe certainly couldn't let the fans down. He swung his elbow to shake off Kawhi Leonard's close physical defense, caught the ball, and backed down, saying, "Come on, try to guard me."