In the meticulously curated world of the NBA, teammates are usually expected to follow a script. Support your guy. Defend your captain. Enhance the brand. But recently, Los Angeles Lakers guard Austin Reaves tossed the script into the trash can. During a promotional tour in Asia, when asked the question that haunts every basketball discussion—”Who is the GOAT?”—Reaves didn’t flinch. He didn’t offer a diplomatic “LeBron is up there.” He didn’t pivot to Michael Jordan.
“Kobe,” he said. “I’m team Kobe.”
On the surface, it’s just an opinion. But dig a little deeper, and you find that this single word from a role player signifies a seismic shift in how the current generation of players views greatness—and it might be the most uncomfortable reality check LeBron James has faced in his entire career.

The “Hooper” vs. The “Manager”
Reaves’s choice is shocking not because he likes Kobe, but because he plays with LeBron. He sees the 40-year-old legend prepare every day. He benefits from LeBron’s passing. He shares the huddle. Yet, when it comes to the definition of basketball perfection, he looks past the man standing next to him and points to the ghost of the Mamba.
Why? The answer lies in a distinction that Paul Pierce and even Dwyane Wade have recently highlighted: the difference between “chasing perfection” and “chasing perception.”
The video analysis suggests that players like Reaves, who survive in the league based on skill, craft, and IQ rather than raw athleticism, resonate more with Kobe’s obsession. Kobe Bryant’s legacy is built on the idea of the “lab”—the endless, maniacal refining of footwork and shots. It feels attainable, yet impossible in its dedication.
LeBron James, conversely, is increasingly viewed by his peers as a “manager” of his own legacy. From the carefully crafted media narratives to the business empire that seems to run parallel to his playing career, LeBron’s greatness feels corporate. It is calculated. As the video narrator brutally puts it, “Kobe chased perfection like his life depended on it; LeBron chases perception like his legacy depends on it.”
The Dwyane Wade Factor
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If Reaves’s comment was a spark, Dwyane Wade poured gasoline on the fire. Wade, LeBron’s best friend and the man who won two championships with him in Miami, also recently ranked Kobe Bryant ahead of LeBron.
This is the ultimate betrayal of the “LeBron narrative.” If the guy who saw you at your absolute apex—the 2012-2013 Miami Heat version of LeBron—still thinks Kobe was the better player, what argument is left? Wade’s reasoning was chillingly simple: fear. He spoke about the mental warfare of playing against Kobe, the feeling of helplessness that he never quite felt against anyone else.
For Reaves to echo this sentiment suggests that this isn’t just “old head” nostalgia. It is a feeling that permeates the league. Players respect LeBron’s longevity and his intelligence, but they revere Kobe’s skill.
The “Helio-Centric” Problem
Paul Pierce added another layer to this critique, one that directly impacts Reaves. Pierce argued that role players often struggle to reach their ceiling next to LeBron because his style is so dominant. When one player controls the entire system—the “Helio-Centric” offense—everyone else becomes a satellite. You are there to shoot when he passes, and defend when he doesn’t.
Reaves is a creator. He needs the ball. He needs rhythm. In a Kobe-style system (or the Triangle), role players were asked to think, to move, and to make decisions. In the LeBron system, they are often asked to wait. Pierce suggests that Reaves might subconsciously realize that his own game is being capped by the very greatness of his teammate. It’s a bold take, but one that explains why a rising star might look elsewhere for his inspiration.
The Locker Room Dynamics

What happens now? The Lakers are a team that thrives on chemistry, but comments like this create “vibes” that are hard to ignore. LeBron James has built a career on the expectation of loyalty. He brings guys in, gets them paid (usually), and expects them to kiss the ring. For his starting shooting guard to publicly pledge allegiance to the other Laker legend creates a weird, unspoken tension.
It reinforces the idea that LeBron is still, in some ways, a mercenary in Los Angeles. He is the greatest hired gun in history, but he isn’t Laker family in the way Kobe was. Kobe was home-grown. He was the “tough cat” who stayed through the rebuilds. LeBron is the CEO who arrived to maximize the market. Reaves, who feels like a grinder, naturally aligns with the former.
The “Receipts” Generation
Finally, this moment highlights a failure in the modern “GOAT” argument that focuses solely on stats. We live in an era of efficiency, true shooting percentages, and VORP (Value Over Replacement Player). By those metrics, LeBron is often the clear winner.
But basketball players don’t play on spreadsheets. They play on hardwood. They value the things that don’t show up in the box score: the fear factor, the difficulty of the shot, the footwork, the refusal to pass out of a double team because you believe you are the best option.
Austin Reaves represents the “pure hooper” demographic. These guys don’t care that LeBron has 40,000 points. They care how he got them. And when they compare the “bully ball” transition buckets of LeBron to the surgical mid-range fadeaways of Kobe, they choose the art over the output.
Conclusion: The Honest Truth
Austin Reaves didn’t mean to start a firestorm. He was just being honest. But that honesty has exposed the cracks in the LeBron James mythology. You can conquer the record books, you can buy the teams, and you can control the media. But you cannot force your peers to worship you.
Greatness is personal. For a generation of players who grew up studying the game, Kobe Bryant remains the gold standard of what a basketball player should look like. LeBron James may end up with the “greatest career” ever, but as Reaves and others are starting to say loud and clear: that doesn’t necessarily make him the greatest player. And that distinction is one that no amount of points can ever erase.