Anthony the Reborn

Chapter 337 The Final Contest
For any NBA team, from the first game of the season, no matter how strong the team is, their ultimate goal is the golden O'Brien Cup. This trophy does not lie in its own value. It's the meaning it represents. People who have touched this trophy are like a virgin who has experienced the joy of fish and water. Only when you experience it can you really understand it.

All these players in the league, no matter which team they are in or what position they are in the team, to compete for the championship and win the championship ring is the ultimate dream of each of them.

On the eve of the start of the tiebreaker, the players of the Pistons and Nuggets became more aware of this point. On the eve of the remaining 48 minutes of competitive competition, each of them began to ask themselves. What is it for a season, under such torture over and over again, they seem to have the same answer in their hearts, which has not changed from the beginning, the championship!
In the locker room of the Pistons, coach Brown’s gray hair showed the vicissitudes he had experienced. He stood in front of the tactical board, holding a pen in his hand, and wanted to explain the team’s tactics again, but finally found that there seemed to be some There are many tactics that he needs to explain, and time seems to be running out. He finally put down the pen and looked at the familiar group of players who accompanied him to win the championship last season. He seemed to have a feeling of déjà vu. The feeling is being awakened.

He looked at the players in front of him, all the emotions merged, and finally turned into a sentence: "Children, you still have 48 hours to pick up the championship trophy, and I have 48 hours left to retire. .”

The members of the Pistons looked at the old coach in front of them, their eyes were a little sore, but what was more, an irresistible voice from the bottom of their hearts seemed to be lashing them, telling them that they should fight for their own sake. , to win this championship trophy for the sixtieth old man!
In the locker room of the Nuggets, Carl wiped off the tactics on the tactics board. He had finished talking about the last tactics he needed to explain, but he felt a little uncomfortable in his body, but he also knew that at this time, it was not right. Comfort is only ignored by him.

Carl glanced at the team members in front of him, and said earnestly: "Children, we were favored by others, but we were underestimated by more people. Not many people think that we can win the championship, and even almost everyone is in three games. Before the game, it was already assumed that we would be eliminated, yes, we lost Elton, we didn't have the experience of the Detroit guys, but I always believed in you, like in the fifth game, I believed As confident as you guys can come back to win the game, I believe you guys without reservation, you guys in Denver, at the Pepsi Center, at the home of the Colorados, will lift that damn trophy and make everyone in this city hope Make it happen, for our family, for our kids, for the championship, for the win!"

Carl said and waved his fist vigorously at the end, which powerfully represented his inner mood at the moment. For him, this is a game that cannot be lost.

Anthony looked at Carl in front of him. He knew that in the near future, the coach would suffer from cancer, but at this time the cancer cells were in the incubation period, and the hospital could not find them out. Thinking of the difficulties he would face in the future, he tried his best to No matter it's for himself or for something, he must win this championship.

The head coaches of both sides have used their own methods to encourage the teams, and the players on both sides are also full of ambition, looking forward to displaying their best strength in this life-and-death battle, and doing their best for the golden trophy and honor.

The seventh game between the two sides was held at the Pepsi Center in Denver. There was no need for much publicity for this game. All the local Denver people who cared about basketball, and all the Nuggets fans flocked to Denver, a highland city. The event was unprecedented.

And because of the strong counterattack of the Nuggets in adversity, the ratings of the finals rebounded strongly after experiencing a trough. At the moment, the whole is in a blowout situation. In the United States, football is the first game played, but today, it is destined It's basketball night.

The entire Denver, the entire United States, and even the entire world are focusing their attention on this life-and-death battle.

Night falls.

Anthony, his players, and their opponents, the Pistons, finally appeared in the Pepsi Center. As soon as they appeared on the stage, they attracted crazy shouts from the fans.

The commentary for this game is TNT's ace commentator Charles Barkley and the special guest basketball god, Michael Jordan.

"Hey, Michael, this year's finals was very exciting, tell me how you feel now?" Barkley said.

"To be honest, I didn't pay much attention to the finals at the beginning. You know, the finals always happen every year. This year it's these two teams, next year it's the other two teams, but..." Jordan said Suddenly the topic changed, "Like most people, a few days ago, when the Pistons had already taken a 3:1 lead, I thought they were basically going to win this championship and become another dynasty, but the digging The team's performance, you know, exceeded my expectations and most people's expectations, you know, there must be people who say, hey man, this is the finals, a 1-3 comeback, it's impossible, but it happened And then I said ok, let's see, these two teams, who will be the final champion, this is a very interesting thing."

"Haha, you don't know, that guy Johnson has been crazy about music these days. He's a big guy, and he didn't expect to become a fan of Melo." Barkley said with a big laugh.

At home, Magic Johnson was feeling unwell and was turning on the TV to watch the tiebreaker of the Finals when he suddenly couldn't help but sneezed violently.

"Which guy is cursing me?" Johnson frowned.

"Denver, champion!"

After the players from both sides appeared on the field, the fans at the scene began to shout loudly, full of momentum.

The Nuggets players shook their fists at the fans, and the emotions of the fans suddenly rose to a higher level.

After a simple handshake, the players from both sides stood in their respective positions, and then they all took a deep breath in unison, ready to face the tie-break that is about to begin!

(End of this chapter)