Basketball's most talented forward is on the left

Time went back to the moment when the final whistle sounded. Staples fell into a carnival, and even the whole of Los Angeles fell into a frenzy. In the streets, a large number of fans took to the streets, either singing loudly or waving flags. In short, despite

It's already ten o'clock in the evening, but the celebration has just begun.

Los Angeles police officers were mobilized to prevent anyone from taking advantage of the chaos to buy items for zero dollars.

Among the large group of celebrations, a Land Rover was inconspicuous. Like hundreds of cars, it drove slowly to Staples in the dark.

But inside the car, the atmosphere was completely different from the celebration atmosphere outside. The expressions of the three young, beautiful and unique beauties all looked solemn, in sharp contrast to the crazy fans outside.

"Can we go faster?" A slightly anxious and nice female voice came from the passenger seat. It was Elizabeth Olsen. The car was visibly slowing down.

"I've tried my best." Another female voice with a helpless tone replied. This was naturally her eldest sister Ashley Olsen. She honked the horn while answering.

And then...it resonated with the entire street car community!

Beep~beep~beep!

"Hey, the celebration has begun, let's get excited!"

Elizabeth Olsen: “…”

"Relax, my sister, your man is not as fragile as you think. Didn't he just lose a series? He is still so young, just 20..." said the second sister who was sitting alone in the back seat without saying anything.

"Say less, Mary." Ashley stopped the second sister, who was expressionless, and glanced at Olson sideways, his brows knitted together, and the sweet smile of the past was gone.

Because they didn't buy tickets and had various accidents, they were not able to watch this crucial Game 7 at Staples, but watched it together at home. The final result was actually not beyond the expectations of the two Olsen sisters.

It is expected that, after all, judging from various news and analysis, it will be difficult for the Knicks to defeat the Lakers. If they can delay it until the end, it will only be a near miss.

Ahem, maybe it’s because they only read local media reports in Los Angeles.

But after watching the game, O'Mei wanted to go out immediately. After being stopped, O'Mei had only one firm word: "Let me go to Staples!"

So the sisters, who were worried that their little sister would be in danger, took on the task of being drivers and bodyguards. Although it looked like a car, in fact they were followed by a CRV filled with five bodyguards. After all, during the celebration, locals in the United States

It’s the most confusing thing. Zero-yuan purchase is not just talk.

"You don't understand, he, he has never lost in the finals. Do you know, this blow must be very big for him." Thinking of that figure, O'Mei's eyes were filled with tears, and she felt like her heart was torn apart now.

It hurts, and I just hate myself for not being there.

Remembering that before the seventh game, Zuo Li sent her a text message asking her to wait and congratulate him on winning the championship, she felt more and more that not being at Staples tonight was the most regrettable decision.

"At least now, I want to stay with him!" O'Mei tightened the bracelet Zuo Li gave her, her eyes becoming firm.

Olson, who was concentrating on looking ahead, did not notice the light of the mobile phone disappear...

So we headed west all the way, and it was 45 minutes before we arrived at Staples. The championship celebration had just ended, the press conference was almost over, and the fans were leaving. Omei went straight from the parking lot to the players' parking passage.

I was about to rush in through the security guard, but I bumped into little Ewing who was just about to come out to take the bus...

"Elizabeth Olson? You didn't come tonight." Little Ewing scratched his cheek. As Zuo Li's loyal younger brother, he naturally knew Olson's movements.

"Ewing! That's right, where's Zuo Li! Didn't you guys come out soon? Has he gone to the press conference?" O'Mei's eyes lit up, it was time to ask about what she didn't know about after the game.

"Hey, ask the boss." Little Ewing sighed: "The boss has returned to New York early and left just after the game."

"You said it's not easy for the boss. He has tried his best. The main reason is that our level is not good, especially me. I am too weak and can't help at all. Let the boss play for 45 minutes every day. If I were stronger, say

Maybe we will have a chance to come back in the end, oh really, it’s such a pity..."

"No, hey, hey, Olson! I haven't finished speaking yet!" Little Ewing stretched out his hand and looked at the back of Omei, who was running faster and faster, and his voice became smaller and smaller...

"Boss, he...should be fine~~~You didn't see the message...well!"

Before he finished speaking, O'Mei was no longer in front of Little Ewing's eyes. He retracted his hand in embarrassment and scratched his head. He was too anxious and didn't even finish speaking.

"Hiss~! I must have said something right..."

"Well! Probably not. I just said less about what happened later! Be calm, you must be calm."

After finishing his psychological preparation, little Ewing walked to the bus. The entire Knicks team would not stay here, and there would naturally be no celebrations. They would also fly back to New York overnight.

As for what happened in the locker room...

Naturally, it was not much different from what the outside world imagined. Loss, confusion, helplessness, regret, feeling lost...these common emotions after losing naturally permeated the entire locker room.

This is normal. When I lost the game, I suggested that I go to the hospital quickly. If it was late, the doctor would be off work.

Of course, Zuo Li was the same. This was also the first time he lost the finals after time travel. Although he had been mentally prepared, he still came as promised despite being disappointed and sad.

The feeling of losing is not pleasant.

Especially falling closest to the finish line.

However, Zuo Li adjusted quickly and stayed in the corner for a while, because he was not unfamiliar with these emotions. In his last life, he had experienced sadder situations than this one. Moreover, this was only his first season, and he

In fact, the task has been exceeded.

Who still remembers that in the beginning, Zuo Li always thought that reaching the playoffs would be considered a success, but the results came one step after another. To be honest, this has given him enough surprises, and this result is enough to be proud of.

It was in these games that Zuo Li witnessed the potential of the Knicks. This is a team with a future. As long as they recruit players in the summer, they will have a lot to do next season.

So walking to the center of the locker room, Zuo Li gave his last speech of the season. What he said was very simple, just one sentence: "Relax, guys, we did a good job, but I believe you, like me, are not willing to just

This is the result, so let’s move on and try again towards the championship!”

Zuo Li's words also made the teammates who originally lowered their heads raise their heads, and their refusal to admit defeat was written on everyone's face.

Zach Randolph, the big man who was experiencing the Finals for the first time, stood up and roared, followed by a spirit-lifting encouragement.

Zuo Li took a deep breath. Although he didn't know how many people could stay in Xia Tian, ​​the memory of such a common struggle was enough, and many people were very useful. Zuo Li naturally wanted to continue fighting side by side if possible.

D'Antoni smiled happily, and at the same time secretly encouraged himself: "Xia Tian, ​​you have to work hard to recharge."

Zen Master, he doesn’t want to lose again.