He is not a player like Rachi Lee, White Wolf, and Arthur who is full of dominance on both sides of the offense and defense, but when he hits the frontcourt with a stern face, you will be attracted by his aura and then expect what he does.

And he always completes his rule by torture the opponent.

In this quarter, he completely beat Kobe.

Wei Xia had never seen Kobe look so embarrassed. He told Kobe in advance how to attack countless times, completed the attack with all his words countless times, and then made a logo three-pointer, as if it predicted the result of this game.

The dominant offense at the dor.mo awakened the bloodiness of the pistons and they began to fight back.

Finally, it is the great chapter in the finals that happened in this world.

In the last 30 seconds, Kobe hit a decisive kill against Hill and Dor.mo. If the game ends here, he will be the ultimate assassin of the Killing Legend.

But unfortunately, there are 10 seconds left.

"What are you afraid of?"

During the suspension, dor.mo yelled at his teammates.

"What we are afraid of is not losing." Hill stood up, his face flushed due to the excitement of emotions. "What we are afraid of is that we can win!"

"The deepest fear buried in our hearts is that we are obviously extremely powerful but dare not look at what we want; the most feared thing about ignoring the light ahead and stepping into the darkness behind us; ignoring our potential is shameful! Give up will make our efforts along the way meaningless! We should be as proud as a lion and sprint towards glory! This determination is hidden in the hearts of each of us, not Moon! There are 10 seconds left, we are not dead yet! We want to win!"

dor.mo threw the towel on his body into his position, as if he had endless confidence: "Pass the ball to me, I will take you triumph, you idiots who want to win!" 4

4 Excerpted from Chapter 801 of "You are the Pearl, Mo Mengchen".

Then, it was all legends that people in this world talked about.

At the end of the timeout, the Pistons sent the ball to Dor.mo. He called the pick-and-roll to force the shark out to replace the defense. Just like Kobe before, he calculated the game time coldly, and actually used his dribbling skills to shake the shark to the ground. In the last second, he shot.

When the ball entered, the Pistons achieved three consecutive championships. Dor.mo roared in anger and actually stepped over the shark with one kick. Wei Xia was shocked by this scene and couldn't talk to herself. She was immersed in the roar that seemed to be able to pass to the edge of the world: "Long live gor.mo!!!"

Wei Xia grabbed her hair in annoyance.

He may have to accept the positioning of the old fifth team.

It’s not that his strength is not as good as dor.mo. To be honest, even though dor.mo is very strong, if we only talk about personal abilities, Wei Xia believes that he is not inferior to him, and even stronger.

However, no matter which team Dor.mo joins, he will be the boss, and it has nothing to do with strength.

Only with his personality and leadership can he dominate that team.

Otherwise, it will be difficult to work together to determine the team's status by strength alone.

Wei Xia does not intend to bring the 2001 dor.mo to the All-Time Team, because it is obvious that the dor.mo this year is far from his peak.

Therefore, according to the skills taught by the literary youth, fast forward to 2003.

That year, Dor.mo and Grant Hill led the team to 77 wins and won the playoffs.

When Wei Xia appeared in front of him, he was very alert.

He didn't believe it until Wei Xia said his purpose.

"I will give you three choices, and immediately prove what you say, disappear from me, or I will throw you out." dor.mo did not have the patience to listen to Wei Xia's nonsense.

Wei Xia neither wanted to disappear in front of him nor was she thrown out.

So he said simply and roughly: "You are a time traveler."

He was so hasty that he revealed the biggest secret of dor.mo.

Even though Dor.mo doubted this person's purpose, he couldn't help but look at Wei Xia carefully.

"You have another chance to prove what you said." Dor.mo was too vigilant. Even if Wei Xia told the secret that he was a time traveler, he still didn't believe it.

Wei Xia wished to half of her sarcastic talent so that he could explain clearly what this normal person could hardly believe.

But he couldn't do it.

But he couldn't miss the dor.mo, so he could only invite a literary youth, so dor.mo was forced to join the all-time and space team.

To be honest, he doesn't want to come.

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"Congratulations, Wei Xia." Wen Qing looked at the five people in front of him, "This is indeed the four best players you can find in the tens of thousands of parallel worlds."

Except for Wei Xia, the other four people were looking at each other.

"However, there are still fewer people." Wen Qing said.

"Coach! It must be a coach!" Bai Lang shouted, "How can I play without a coach in the game? There is no successful team without a good coach, we all need a coach!"

Ratch Lee was puzzled: "What kind of coach do you want?"

"Yes, there is no need for a coach, or I can play and coach." Arthur suggested confidently.

Dor.mo is pessimistic about the fate of the team and he applies to quit: "I can't be teammates with a bunch of arrogant idiots."

Then, the quarrel started.

Larry Lee threatened that Dor.mo could hit five with one hand.

Arthur spoke out while proposing the reasons and reasons why this team does not need a coach: "Who has the ability to coach us?"

Bai Lang neither persuaded the fight nor spoke, and had no opinion yet.

"Okay, of course we will have a coach, and he has achieved extremely brilliant achievements like you." The literary youth looked at Wei Xia, "Let's go again, Wei Xia."

Wei Xia had no choice but to continue on the road.

He remembered the golden mirror gate, where he did not see a player he didn't know, but he did not observe the coaching staff carefully.

Maybe that's that.

Wei Xia quickly came to the golden mirror door and walked into it.

When he arrived, the finals had come to an end, and the audience was celebrating and the players hugged and greeted each other.

And the person he was looking for was just sitting there quietly, taking out a cigar box from his body, taking out the cigar, cutting it open, and igniting it.

At that moment, he merged with the stadium, as if he was the victory itself, and he was already numb to victory, and the cigar was just reminding him that if he won everything, everything would be over.

Wei Xia knew that that was the person he was looking for.
Chapter completed!