The basketball shot was perfect, and the curve of the flying was as round as the moon, but after flying out, it suddenly flew a little higher in the middle. The arc in the second half was still fine, but Kobe was in a state of silence:

The ball fell and hit the ring, then bounced out without hesitation...

The outer circle of the rebound turned into scarlet, and the harsh beeping sounded, and the scoreboard was frozen at this moment: 963, the away team scored in front, the Lakers, lost...

Oracle Center Arena is still heart-pounding and quiet. Fans are staring at the ring and the basketball jumping on the floor. About two or three seconds later, a terrifying wave of sound rang out. The stadium seems to have become a volcano. The sound of explosion is the bursting magma, and the volcano erupts.

Twenty thousand fans wearing yellow and white robe jumped up excitedly. They jumped and jumped, with popcorn and beer in their hands scattered all over the floor. The fans jumped up and hugged each other regardless of whether the people around them knew each other. The young men and women hugged and kissed each other enthusiastically, celebrating this moment with mercy.

B's voice rang out loud: "Finals, Finals, Finals, Finals, Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

"The Finals" countless fans screamed, and their voices came one after another, as if waves were flying fiercely.

On the Warriors' bench, the players stood up and celebrated with their own methods. Iverson jumped up and swung the hair god hard on the floor. Hill smiled and hugged Old Nelson. West took off his shirt and exposed his strong muscles. Curry and Morrow got together to start punching. The two of them were fighting with one punch and one kick. Barnes rushed up, knocking the two away and rushed directly towards Jackson. The two hugged each other and screamed.

Compared to the excited Warriors, the Lakers were extremely disappointed. The Zen master slowly sat back on the bench. He stared at the floor beneath his feet, sighed softly, and slowly shook his head.

Kobe stood in the position of attack, with no expression on his handsome face. He pursed his lips tightly, his muscles were as tight as copper and iron cast, his eyes staring at the basketball jumping on the floor, his upright body stood straight on the floor, and he was stubbornly thinking of a pine tree on the mountain, his lonely back lying on the floor, the lights turned, and his back swayed, as if someone threw a small stone into the calm water surface.

Seeing this scene, the Lakers fans at the scene were immediately confused with tears, and many female fans choked up.

After struggling for a season, looking forward to ten seasons for a whole season. Perhaps more than ten seasons, but everything turned into a bubble at this moment. In the end, he failed to lead the team alone to create a historical height. Kobe slowly turned his head and walked towards the player channel. Although his steps were still so decisive and firm, the melancholy and loneliness in his back were never seen before.

How much Kobe has paid this season? I'm afraid he doesn't even know. For the championship, he has been honing his ball skills for ten years. For the championship, he never hesitated to force the team's uniform team to say, "If you don't strengthen, send me away. If you don't want to strengthen, you'll even change your playing style for the championship, and even hand over your favorite ball rights. For the championship, everything is for the championship.

Chamberlain went up to hug Kobe, who opened his mouth. He looked at Chamberlain and said expressionlessly: "I will play back next season."

"I'm afraid you congratulate me on winning. That's not you, Kobe, don't give me the league." Chamberlain laughed.

Kobe still had no expression on his face, but just said lightly: "The league is mine. If you want to get it, you have to wait at least five seasons."

Chamberlain hugged Gasol, Fisher, Odom and others one by one, and hugged Bynum, and patted his head with a bad taste and said, "Okay, young man, the future is yours, and one day you can also reach my height."

Bynum almost died of anger. He became angry and became brave in his heart. He fisted and wanted to destroy Chamberlain. If he really destroyed Chamberlain now, that would be interesting. Of course, he would not dare to borrow a hundred courages from him. The fans in the stands were crazy. If he dared to take action, it would be hard to say whether Chamberlain was abolished or not. He would definitely be ruined by those crazy fans.

But it doesn't matter. I am still young and lose if I lose. There are opportunities in the future - the opportunity to get a high salary. Bynum became happy when he thought about this.

After Kobe and Chamberlain separated, he returned to his mind. He took a deep breath and walked towards the Warriors bench. Someone came up there. Iverson was in high spirits and welcomed Kobe.

The two hugged each other heavily, and Kobe said unwillingly: "Go, Allen, go and get your championship. I know you have been waiting for this day for a long time, but you are very lucky, and you have waited for this day after all."

Iverson smiled and said, "I have been waiting for a long time, it has been 13 seasons, 13 seasons."

Yes, 13 seasons and 14 years, from 193 to 209, what a long time it was. Perhaps now, the fourteen years are just a blink of an eye, but for the players, this is their entire career

From his rebelliousness when he first debuted to his peak spirit, to his increasing distractedness and helplessness, only Iverson has experienced many experiences. Even those fans who have been with him for more than ten years cannot understand his mood and understand the former pride of heaven's yearning for a ring.

Oracle Center Stadium has become a sea of ​​joy, and fans celebrate each other. After a long time, the security guards began to arrange for withdrawal. This was the first time that forced withdrawal occurred in Oracle Stadium. In the past, this team had nothing to boast about even if it was not a bad guy. Even when UU created the Black Eight Miracle, fans were not so excited.

After being excited and excited, the fans consciously made uniform calls: "We will be the champions"

Chamberlain and all the players raised their arms to signal to the fans around them. They laughed and nodded, and shot and kissed them at the fans. In fact, they were more excited than the fans and were more looking forward to this moment.

Supreme glory is waiting for them

The players were playing and joking and entering the locker room. Old Nelson was holding a golden trophy in his arms. Yes, the NHA is not the only champions in the NHA. Even the champions in the east and west will win a trophy. Of course, no one pays attention to this, and the players want the championship.

The runner-up and the last are only one step away from the last, but they are far away from the champion. This is the truth recognized by NHAI players.

A bunch of burly men chasing and fighting in the locker room with bare ass. Chamberlain punched Evans, gave him a thumbs up and shouted: "Beautiful guy Yu De, if it weren't for you, we would be finished today."

Evans' final defense against Gasol was a career-winning work. Chamberlain scored every exaggeration, and he saved the Warriors' life.

Ibaka felt a little embarrassed because it was Gasol he threw away. Of course no one blamed him. What's the point? They won anyway.

Old Nelson tied the twist-pulled tie again and again. The competition was too intense, and the old man had to tear the tie open again and again: "Damn, I really don't know who invented this thing. The guy who invented this thing should be shot and put a cloth on it and became a gentleman? Damn, this thing can be easily hung. I was almost strangled by it during the competition..."

What almost strangled him was the game situation, from leading the opponent's double digits to being almost killed by his opponent, this roller coaster-like experience was so exciting.

Jackson threw the wet jersey covered in water on Old Nelson's head. The old man took it off in a hurry and scolded: "Damn it, who's the matter? Damn, I must take this bastard, I'm going to strangle this bastard with a tie."

After he finished speaking, Barnes's jersey was thrown up again, and several wet jerseys were thrown up.

Old Nelson hid in a panic and shouted, "I'm going to attend the press conference. If my suit is wet, you will die."

As he said that, he pinched all the jerseys that fell on him, and pulled them apart one by one to see the name. Curry shouted anxiously: "No, H6, my jersey was thrown by someone else, not you who I threw away."

"It was him thrown away, I can prove it," Jackson shouted for fear that the world would not be able to scream.

Barnes, as his most stinking brother, was certainly followed: "I can also prove that it was thrown by Stephen, and swear to God, it was definitely thrown by Stephen. If I lie, God can punish me not to lift it."

This vow is indeed very heavy, but both Curry and Jackson's names are Stephen, so no one knows which Stephen threw it away.

Curry looked at Moro and Ibaka with tears in his eyes. These were his two good brothers. As a result, they shouted in unison: "We can also testify that he threw it away."

Curry cried, good brother, you are really my good brothers. These two stabs were so accurate at critical moments

Old Nelson threw the jersey back with a smile, Chamberlain wiped it on his body and walked out. The old man waved his hand and shouted enthusiastically: "Let's go, let's go to the championship press conference."

"Champion, Champion" others followed suit.

The Western Conference team is the championship, which is the current common understanding of the league.

The two arrived at the press conference, and the reporters raised the microphone high and threw out the questions one by one.

“How did it feel like to enter the finals for the first time?”

"Coach Nelson, what do you want to say about the success of this season?"

"What kind of tactics are you going to use against the Magic? They also have excellent centers."

"Congratulations, Coach Nelson, what are your expectations for you?"

At this moment, Old Nelson and Chamberlain were in full glory. Last season, they were supporting roles. At that time, the Lakers were promoted. Now the feng shui has changed, Kobe and Zen master have become losers. They sat quietly and low-key in their seats, with helpless faces on their faces.

When both sides took their seats, the Warriors host announced the official start of the press conference.

The first question asked was about the Warriors: "What's your mood now, two?"

Old Nelson laughed and said, "I'm very happy because we won an amazing game. This round of series was one of the hardest games in my coaching career. There is no doubt that we met a group of great opponents who are very scary."

"What do you think of your opponent? Or, what do you think of Kobe?"

Chamberlain said solemnly: "Whether it is win or lose, Kobe is a king in the post-Jordan era. He is on the road to greatness. I think his name will eventually be engraved in the NHAR history book. At that time, the league's definition of him should be "immortal,"

"Kobe, do you have anything to say?"

Kobe smiled bitterly, "Congratulations to E and his guys for advancing. You know, I really don't want to say anything now," he paused and said slowly with some sadness, "This is my best time to win the championship. I think I will never encounter a better opportunity in the future."

Many reporters looked at Kobe with complicated eyes. Their pursuit and reporting on the NHA has always been their focus. They knew the character of Pan. How lost and desperate he would be to say such words?

After saying this, Kobe stopped talking. He sat behind the table and looked at the reporters blankly. His back was still so straight, but he lacked a trace of confidence and a little loneliness.

The Lakers have exchanged him for the best assistant, and no one is more suitable for Kobe than Gasol. This smart, hardworking, low-key and strong big man is his Pippen. Unfortunately, he lacks a Rodman, but in this era he wants to fight Chamberlain, and he doesn't need Pippen, but he needs a Rodman.

That kind of unyielding, unyielding, crazy and brave insider will never be there again.

Just like the league, there will never be another Kobe.
Chapter completed!