Chapter 415: I was caught laughing?
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I’m a Big Boss in the NBA
- I am Caiyuanzi
- 2186 characters
- 2021-01-30 07:07:45
"Ah ah ah ah ah!"
"We won! We won! We really won!"
"We did it! God! Unbelievable! Hill, Hill! Can you pinch me? Isn't this a dream?"
All the players of the Indiana Pacers were cheering, shouting, and celebrating. The joy and happiness burst in their minds, and the young and immature faces flashed uncontrollably. Excited, jumping high and excited.
It seems that they not only won a victory, but just won the championship and stood on top of the world!
But in the past half a month, all the players can deeply understand the hard-won victory of this game. From chaos to victory, they have paid too much sweat and blood on this journey. Now, they It takes a little bit of breathing space to really enjoy this moment.
Lavoy was constantly hitting George Hill with his shoulder, and exclaimed happily, "Pinch me! Quickly, pinch me!"
In the end, Hill really punched Lavoye, and the guy immediately screamed, rubbing his arm as if he had lost a piece of meat, but stomped and screamed, "Ah ah Ah! Really! All this is real! Man, we really defeated the knight!"
Involuntarily, the smile at the corner of Hill's mouth also rose, and the joy from his heart made him fly with wings in his mood.
However, Hill was a little stiff and could not let go of his hands and feet. Instead, he scratched his head in a bewildered manner, not knowing how to celebrate.
On the other side, the Pacers had already madly threw down Xu Xuan.
They rushed over one by one, their facial expressions distorted because of the excitement, and shouted, "Boss, you really did it! God, boss, I won't believe in God and I will believe in you in the future!"
"Go away! The boss is mine, you guys stay away!"
"Won! Won! We defeated the Cavaliers! In the finals, we actually made it to the finals!"
That's the finals!
Where 90% of the players in the league can't be seen
Like the famous Chris I Cannon, many people joked that the last wish before my death was to fight a Western Conference.
Of course, this wish has been fulfilled in later life, but the stem has not disappeared.
From this, we can even see how important the finals and even the conference finals are for many players.
As an example.
The Pacers are one of the first teams to join the NBA.
The Pacers established and joined the American Basketball Association (ABA) as early as 1967, and won the ABA championship three times in 1970, 1972, and 1973.
After the merger of the American Basketball Association and the National Basketball Association (NBA) in 1976, the Pacers became one of the four teams that joined the original ABA league in the NBA.
But joining a team so early in the NBA, there is only one record of reaching the Finals in team history, and the rest of the best are only in the conference finals.
It was the time when I reached the finals that I hadn't won the championship, but I lost to the thriving Lakers that year, that is, the sand sculpture...
To tell the truth, Nag and the Lakers were definitely a nightmare for the Indians.
Now, the Pacers have created team history and reached the Finals for the second time, defeating the Big Three Cavaliers who were not much better than the Lakers.
How can this not be excited?
How can I not get excited!
At this moment, Frank Vogel rushed towards Xu Xuan, hugged Xu Xuan fiercely, heavily and tightly, and cried out, "Thank you. Thank you! Thank you!" Tossingly, Frank just kept shouting. With the same sentence, a thousand words but I don’t know how to express it.
Because of his excitement, Frank's voice was trembling slightly, and his shoulders and body were trembling slightly.
As a head coach, Frank's resume is not excellent.
After this round of the series, he and his team have been under tremendous pressure.
Finally overturned the opponent in the away game with an incredible performance!
This victory is absolutely a miracle for the Pacers coaching staff and for Frank.
Before the game, they never thought they would really win.
At that time, I just wanted to do a little better, and then do a little better, maybe you will win?
Of course, hard work and sweat, and no one disappointed them!
They really did it!
Including Frank, the entire Pacers were in ecstasy up and down, and for the first time in history they were willing to believe: They can also perform miracles!
This is a real miracle!
Defeating the Big Three to enter the finals is still a lore.
To paraphrase Barkley's sentence: I am just like dreaming now, the whole person is dizzy.
indeed.
Players including the Pacers in front of the TV now have a feeling of being in a dream.
I can't believe it.
When the score was 3 to 2, they thought they would win, but when they were equalized in Game 6, the hope in their hearts disappeared.
The Cavaliers are too strong. Over the years, this man named LeBron James has been like a mountain that has been crushed on the heads of everyone in the East, unable to move.
It's not that they don't want to move, but that those who can move are suppressed.
And now, the Pacers, a young team, actually took the lead in blowing the horn of counterattack!
Rarely, after the game, James did not come to say hello politely to the visiting team this time, but walked to the locker room alone.
The back is very lonely.
It's like a sad general who had nothing left after years of fighting.
The game was lost.
Lose now.
Xu Xuan was only 21 years old and led the team to defeat him. Then, in the future, who has the final say in the East?
me?
A loser?
James is suffering now.
indeed.
He was encouraging his teammates just now.
But when everything was broken up, the deathly sadness that had just been forcibly covered up suddenly surged over him.
Staring far away at James, who could barely control his emotions, and then staring at his teammate who was smiling like a child, Xu Xuan couldn't help but fluctuate.
No sympathy, no pity, no sarcasm.
Some are just calm.
This is the arena!
If you win, you will lose. No one can guarantee that you will always win. I just hope that when I see you next time, you will be the same you!
Do not!
You are stronger!
Xu Xuan has no doubt about this!
Xu Xuan clenched his fist.
He would not think that James would be defeated in this way, otherwise, he would not be the emperor of the alliance.
Xu Xuan even has a faint expectation, LeBron, what kind of scene will it look like when I meet you next time?
The future is still long, LeBron, we will see you next time!
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This is a carnival belonging to the Indians!
But it belongs to Cleveland's sorrow.
At this time, the Quicken Loans Center is leaving the game in a large area-the game is over, and the home team fans have no reason to stay to witness their opponents trampling on their dignity and pride. They are turning away in a bustling manner, and the vast burgundy ocean is turning black Qi's exit flowed away, as if being swallowed by a black hole, the movement of the audience's evacuation had a magnificent and majestic momentum, which made the words pale.
"This is the best compliment to us." Xu Xuan's voice came from the side. Although it was not possible to feel the fanaticism of the fans at home, the grandeur of the away game was still the best response to the Pacers' performance on this field. , Condensed the essence of the game, comparable to applause.
Lavoye couldn't help but raise his sight following the actions of Xu Xuan, Pickle and others, until many years later, he still clearly remembered the scene:
The burgundy ocean was slowly swallowed by the black hole, and the messy depression and loneliness made the Quicken Loans Center Arena more and more empty; and they, they stood on the ground, straightened and opened. Chest, greet this victory that belongs to him upright.
It seemed as if the blood was boiling.
In the increasingly empty stadium, only a group of players remained like children celebrating the victory, only the number on the score board above the Quicken Loans Center Arena was still flashing.
95 to 94.
At the end of the game, the Indiana Pacers on the away game thrilled the Cleveland Cavaliers to advance to the finals.
This really made the nation take notice of this team, not just the rumored team that "lucky enough to make the Eastern Conference Finals"-now look back and think about the odds offered by Las Vegas. , I don’t know who the lucky player is.
When Frank stepped briskly to the visiting team press conference room of the Quicken Loans Center, the dense and hot flashing frenzy vented down like a silver waterfall. The roar of the audience seemed to be under the Nicaragua Falls, even the eardrums. Began to agitate.
Bright and dazzling flashes swarmed from all directions, "clicks, clicks", the surface of the skin can clearly feel the hot heat is tumbling and boiling, the faint tingling is clearly reminding: flashes can also make practical hurt.
The turbulent lights are airtight and connected into one piece, like a rolling waterfall, splashing from the front. The sharp and hot needles pierced the eyes, and the eyes fell into a white area, losing focus like snow blindness. With the focal length, every object in the line of sight is only left with a vague outline, and finally the whole world is plunged into darkness, and only faint light spots can be seen moving back and forth rapidly.
Not sure if it was an illusion, even the ears began to hum.
This is the first time Frank has participated in such a press conference!
This is his first press conference for promotion to the conference finals!
Frank is sitting on the left today, Xu Xuan is sitting in the main seat, and pickled peppers are sitting on the right.
Frank looked at the surging reporter in front of him, and then at Xu Xuan, who was smiling but still calm. Deep down in Frank's heart, he couldn't help but faintly began to look forward to it: They have already created a miracle and killed Cleveland. Then, does this mean? So, can they expect more?
Now that you are dreaming, why not imagine bigger?
Thinking of this, Frank swallowed involuntarily.
More... then it can only be a championship!
But...is it a bit too bloated?
Low-key, low-key, this time must be low-key.
"Coach Frank, hello, I'm a reporter from The Cleveland Honest Man. How do you feel about this game? Did you expect this result before the game?"
Local media in Cleveland? No wonder the first question is so aggressive, even the Pacers' position is preset in advance, ready to attack at any time.
I was caught laughing just now?
"No one can predict the outcome of the game. Otherwise, I should change my career and stay in Las Vegas for a long time. The income should be more substantial."
A hand-picked ridicule made a small number of reporters not hold back, and laughed after a flutter, while the questioning reporter's face was a bit ugly-this is not a joke, this should not be a joke.
Frank changed the front, "But in the process of preparing for the game, we must fight for victory. We carefully study the video of the game and formulate corresponding tactics to advance toward victory. When we stand on the court, it is obviously not for victory. I lost the game. Fortunately ~EbookFREE.me~ I have a group of very good players and executed the tactics perfectly today. It is hard to be dissatisfied with the final result of the game."
"So, how did you think about the candidate for the final attack?"
Local reporters in Cleveland were blocked back, and there were other reporters.
With this question, Frank waved his hand and looked at Xu Xuan's position: "Without much consideration, O'Neill's grandma knows what to do with this decision."
Hahahaha, there was another burst of laughter at the scene.
O'Neill's grandma knows it, think about it!
Xu Xuan also smiled.
Frank is usually a serious person, but he didn't expect to be humorous today.
What do you say?
People are refreshed during happy events, and this state is different from usual.
"Xu, what were you thinking when you shot that ball?"
The reporters asked Xu Xuan again.
He is the protagonist today.
"No, I just wanted to go back to bed early and finish the cast earlier. I'm so tired, tired and hungry. To tell you the truth, I ate two burgers and a glass of milk before coming. By the way, there are two more. A banana..."
Xu Xuan started and wiped his mouth subconsciously to make the atmosphere happy again.
"So, what is your goal for the next stage?"
"The goal for the next stage?" Xu Xuan pointed to his nose: "Didn't I make it clear just now? I want to go back to sleep. The goal for the next stage is to protect me from insomnia tonight and get a good night's sleep... ."
Hearing Xu Xuan's answer, Frank, who was still a little worried, also let go.
This question is very acute, and there are pitfalls. The goal of the next stage, let alone no, is there. Can I tell you?
A group of spies!
The Pacers will be sold in an instant.