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... NBA, as the Charlotte Hornets team players were not good at defense, they had to try to attack more to try to get the victory.


The Charlotte Hornets team went on the attack with B. J. Armstrong organizing the play, B. J. Armstrong came forward and passed the ball to Phills who was on the left, Phills received the ball and Kobe Bryant soon came to defend against him.


Phills held the ball and passed it to Reid on the right, Reid received the ball and Fox soon came to press on ...

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