One Guard

Previously, only 8 teams in NBA history were able to complete the reversal after falling behind 3-1. In the history of the NBA Finals, there has never been such an example.

Although the Big Three of the Heat do seem to have the strength to create history, the Mavericks, who have almost touched the O'Brien Cup, will not let such a thing happen in Dallas.

Although James claimed that he and the Heat could make history, the difficulty of making history is so great that it cannot be created just by talking about it. Experts from all walks of life questioned the Heat's Big Three for the first time. Looking back, people also recognized the strength of the Mavericks for the first time.

"Great, great, great! Dirk Nowitzki's performance in the series is great! Every critical moment, he can always stand up. Even though he was suffering from a high fever of 38° yesterday, Dirk still used the A two-handed dunk ended everything. The Mavericks and Nowitzki have always been underestimated by people, but now, everything has changed. The Mavericks will very likely win the first championship trophy in their team history, and Germany K. Nowitzki's historical status will definitely be greatly improved." On TNT's first program, Reggie Miller gave Nowitzki a high evaluation. Of course, almost the whole world is now shocked by Nowitzki's performance, and few people will stand up and say that he is a "soft guy".

"The most frightening thing about the Mavericks is that they are not only strong, but also have endless potential. Although the overall age structure of this team is relatively old, the performance of this young man will undoubtedly give the Mavericks a sustainable future. Competitiveness. While Nowitzki reached the top, their next leader is also thriving. Such an excellent team structure is very rare in the entire league. Nelson Jr. was selected as the manager of the year. Well deserved, the Dallas Mavericks may win more championships in the future!" Chris Webber is more interested in the future of the Mavericks, maybe this blue army will establish a brand new dynasty in the NBA.

After yesterday's game, the whole world seems to have changed. In the past, the Heat's Big Three were the topic of discussion. But now, the Dallas Mavericks have become the meat and potatoes.

Wen Xue changed many TV stations at home, most of them were talking about the Mavericks and her son.

The playoffs are a cruel battlefield, but at the same time it is also the best stage for people to become famous. After experiencing the baptism of the playoffs this time, the Mavericks also officially told everyone that they have entered the top ranks of the league!

The outside world has endless discussions about the Mavericks, and the Mavericks are naturally very relaxed and happy inside.

Nowitzki's fever has recovered, and even he himself felt that the experience last night was too crazy. Everyone also let go of the frowning they had been frowning a few days ago, talking and laughing on the training ground.

Kidd started to teach Yiyang new things again, it seems to be back to the regular season. Terry still makes fun of Yiyang from time to time,

Of course, it was always himself who was laughed at in the end.

Seeing the bursts of laughter from the players on the field, Carlisle, who had two dark circles under his eyes, felt much better.

"During the finals, you didn't sleep well, did you?" Stotts and Carlisle chatted, and it seemed that all the pressure disappeared in an instant.

"I don't sleep more than 4 hours a day, but fortunately, such days are finally coming to an end." Carlisle can now think of many Heat tactics with his eyes closed. It can be said that he knows the Heat completely now. But the price paid for these things is working day and night. Lead the training during the day and study the video at night. Carlisle even spent a night in the hospital during Nowitzki's illness. But as long as these efforts are rewarded, Carlisle has no regrets.

"Tomorrow, man. If nothing else, this kind of life should end tomorrow! The players seem to be very relaxed."

"As long as you don't loosen your head too much." Carlisle frowned, but relaxed it soon. His team will never play with fire and set themselves on fire.

Tomorrow night, I hope everything can come to an end in Dallas!

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"Slow down, slow down! Yes, slow down!" On the other side, in the parking lot under the American Airlines Center Arena, Mavericks owner Mark Cuban and team general manager Donnie Nelson transformed into The "security guard" in the parking lot directed the workers to unload a wooden box from the truck.

The workers carefully put the wooden box on the ground, and Cuban stared at the wooden box with fascination. The fat man was deeply attracted by the wooden box as if possessed by a demon.

"Can I... can you open it for me?" Cuban finally looked away from the wooden box and asked the worker in charge of moving it.

"As you wish, sir." The worker readily agreed to Cuban's request, picked up a shovel and pried open the lid of the wooden box.

Cuban felt his legs were trembling, he slowly approached the wooden box, and put his eyes into the box. A golden light made Cuban almost unable to open his eyes.

A lot of sawdust was padded around the wooden box for protection, and in the middle of the sawdust, the golden O'Brien Cup lay there quietly, waiting for its owner to take it away.

"Look at Downey, how beautiful!" Cuban swallowed, and almost wanted to reach out and lift the trophy out of the box.

Because tomorrow's game will most likely determine the championship, NBA officials airlifted the trophy to Dallas one day in advance. This time, the one coming to Dallas is not a fake for convenience, this O'Brien cup is the real thing!

"Do you like it?" Little Nelson looked at Cuban, who was happier than seeing the green flowers.

"certainly!"

"After tomorrow, this trophy will appear in your showroom. From now on, you can look at it however you want, and no one will stop you."

"Hey, I hope so. No, they can do it!" Cuban said, closing the lid of the wooden box. The championship, I have been pursuing it for so many years, and now, it is finally within reach!

Stay in Dallas, trophy, stop running around!

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For fans who have nothing to do, the time before the final is always very slow, but for those who want to play early and prepare hard for it, time can be regarded as fast as water...

?? After lunch, the bustling team cafeteria became quiet again, and there were more and more reporters wandering inside and outside the arena.

In the afternoon, the players were still very serious during confrontational training. Everyone knows what tomorrow means to them. It was a big event, it was their big day. Just one more win, one more damn match, and it's over!

After the afternoon training, the players went home early, even Carlisle, who always liked to work overtime. For tomorrow night's game, they must recharge their batteries.

Before disbanding, Carlisle dragged out a tactical whiteboard, as if he wanted to hold a simple tactical meeting for everyone.

Everyone was staring at Carlisle intently, and they all thought that their coach had found another coup to win.

Carlisle didn't speak, but picked up the marker and started writing on his own.

"Tomorrow's game, we have two plans. Plan A is to win, and Plan B is to lose! I am a very democratic head coach, and now you tell me, you prefer to play with that plan!"

"A!" Almost everyone answered in unison.

"Fine, then tomorrow we'll see through Plan A! We're not going to Miami, guys. Tomorrow, put me in Dallas and end this damn fight!"

"Roar!"

Stotts looked at the imposing players and couldn't help admiring Carlisle from the bottom of his heart. People think that Carlisle is a master tactician, but in fact, Carlisle is a master of psychology who mobilizes players' emotions.

Before the game started, Carlisle had already poured gasoline on the players' heads. I believe that the fireworks in the American Airlines Center Arena tomorrow will be very beautiful.

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On the last night before the match, Yiyang didn't have a good night's sleep. He had a very strange dream. He heard many people shouting around him. Most of the faces of those people were blurred, and he couldn't hear their voices clearly. There was a lot of noise around him.

Suddenly, Wade came out. It was only then that Yiyang realized that he was on the basketball court, and Wade had already surpassed him at an extremely fast speed.

In the next second, "The Flash" made an emergency stop and shot a jumper. At the same time, the electronic buzzer sounded, the game was over, and James raised his arms high and began to celebrate the victory.

"What are you doing!? Also! How can you let the opponent score so easily?" Carlisle's roar came from the sidelines.

Yiyang looked at Nowitzki again, the German looked disappointed and shook his head helplessly.

He was successfully scored by Wade, and Wade, killed the game!

After that, the lights in the audience suddenly dimmed. He saw the O'Brien Cup appear in front of his eyes, but the trophy seemed to be sucked into the bottomless abyss, getting farther and farther until it disappeared.

"No!" Yiyang roared and sat up suddenly from the bed. At this time, Yiyang was sweating profusely, and his chest heaved violently.

He checked the time, it was three thirty in the morning. Fortunately, everything is just a dream. Without Wade's lore, there is no game failure. The O'Brien Cup will not disappear out of thin air.

Does this dream indicate that tomorrow's decisive battle will fail? Thinking of this, Yi Yang violently shook his head.

What a bad luck!

Yiyang lay back on the bed again, recalling the process from entering the NCAA to reaching the NBA Finals.

Dreams seem to be a kind of foretelling of people's fate. But if fate really existed, it would be impossible to do so many unimaginable things at all.

According to the arrangement of fate, Yiyang should spend his whole life in poverty in Wood District. Maybe join some Chinese gangs one day, and then die in a pool of blood on the street, or in the iron bars of the prison, looking out the window at the blue sky.

But now, what is your life like? destiny? Destiny is always in your own hands!

Thinking of this, Yiyang fell asleep again in a daze. That dream doesn't mean anything at all, Yiyang doesn't believe in fate, he only believes in his own hands.

O'Brien Cup, I won't keep you waiting too long.