The Point Guard is Here

Two hundred and seventeenth: the sky will destroy the dream

There is a saying in the league that has been circulating for a long time: There are no underdogs in the NBA.

This sentence warns the teams in the upper zone not to take it lightly, even the most emaciated team may overturn the championship in a certain game.

Players who can enter the NBA, even if the guy at the end of the bench guarding the drinking fountain is placed outside, they are the 'gods' who rule the entire game.

Once these guys find the chemistry, the reactions that can be created are explosive.

Tonight's Knicks entered the super chemical reactor, excited and excited they played unparalleled momentum.

And they themselves are the elite players in the NBA and the most powerful team in the East.

Based on this situation, even if the Rockets are the defending champions, even if Olajuwon played extremely eye-catching tonight: it is destined to be another "Night of God".

But this didn't stop all the villains in the Knicks from being murderous.

Intermission ends, 65:55.

The Knicks have led by 10 points.

This is the most the Knicks have led at halftime since the Finals. And it is also based on the Rockets' normal to supernormal performance.

The New York Knicks went berserk tonight.

The excitement in the arena has been maintained at a high concentration, and the sound waves are like the sea water of the Atlantic Ocean, hitting the coast one after another.

After Fan Xie signed an autograph for an excited little fan in the player tunnel, he was led by Starks to the locker room.

Starks is very eye-catching tonight. He is the player with the highest score in the first half and has already scored 19 points. According to his touch tonight, although it is difficult to break the miracle of 49 points in a single game before, he scored 40 points. + Not a big problem.

Due to the optimism of the stadium situation, Starks was not only excited, but also happy. Even greater ambitions arose from this.

"Jack, do you think it would be cool to lift the MVP trophy with my looks?" Starks hinted at Fancy in an almost explicit way.

On the premise that Fan Xi was not a fool, he naturally understood what he meant.

If we say that before the first half of this game, everyone's thoughts are only how to win this difficult battle.

but now,

The situation is very good.

Starks, the person who created the highest score in a single game in the Knicks team history, it is hard not to have a not-so-excessive pursuit of MVP.

In fact, this is what his agent told him earlier in the morning.

If he wins the finals MVP, his historical status will be upgraded.

Prior to this, Starks had always been a fringe All-Star, even though he claimed to be the second guard in the world, without Jordan, he was the king.

But few people take it seriously. Just like Marbury, who is sitting behind the Knicks bench and looking around, he will say a famous saying in the future, "I am the number one point guard in the world". Known as the trading beacon of point guards.

However, Marbury's phrase "I'm the world's number one point guard" is actually more reliable than Starks's sentence of the world's second guard. After all, when Marbury yelled that sentence, he was holding an average of 20+8 per game, which is not a shame.

Starks... kind of like a country toad in Oklahoma trying to eat a swan from New York City.

However, Starks is now very clear, as long as he gets the finals MVP. So... the historical status is absolutely right, how many guards have won the Finals MVP in history.

There is no reason for Starks to let go of such a glorious thing.

On top of that, his agent told him that league salaries were about to skyrocket. The scene of star players, rookies and rookies having a big pot together will never return.

Therefore, the relationship between the finals MVP is really important.

"Patrick is already a superstar, he doesn't lack this." Starks said to Fanhee again.

Fan Xi really didn't want to get involved in this matter, the palms and backs of his hands were full of flesh.

If you agree to Starks here, what will Brother Gorilla do over there?

Brother Gorilla has acted like a pissed off daughter-in-law these years. He is the only one of the four major centers who has no cards. Doesn't he need a Finals MVP?

If Brother Gorilla wins the MVP of the finals this year, it will be really a heifer flying... awesome!

"Jack, you can pass me more penalties in the second half, okay?"

Starks said.

this line.

Fan Xi didn't express his position on the ownership of the MVP because he didn't want to stand in the team, but he can handle the passing of the ball. He said: "John, as long as you run out of open space, the basketball will be in your hands immediately."

"Brothers!"

With these words, Starks felt at ease.

The two walked back to the locker room talking and laughing.

Meanwhile, Patrick is on the phone with his agent.

Who is David Falk, the smartest agent in NBA history. In this life, except for being blind on Fan Xi's matter, other operations can be called god-level.

For example...helping Jordan get the sponsorship of an independent brand. For example, help Ewing secure an unprecedented contract: Ewing's annual salary cannot be lower than the top three in the league.

When he came to the league, basically everything changed history.

It can be said that the contracts he has handled are full of little turtle's buttocks: new regulations!

David Falk saw the Knicks suddenly run away and launched a collective offensive to suppress Olajuwon and the Rockets. Immediately, like an ant smelling sweetness, he quickly called Ewing.

"Patrick, aren't you familiar with that damn No. 30 player? In the second half, make sure he passes you more balls!!!"

David Falk explained very hastily: "This is related to the historical positioning of your entire career. Don't you want to be the top four centers? Now, the opportunity has come. Get this year's Finals MVP!"

Falke had discussed these words with Brother Gorilla a long time ago.

At that time, Gorilla was only thinking about how to defeat the stubborn opponent Houston Rockets.

Now, just as the situation had a death cross, and he still wanted to hold his hand, Falk called.

"You'd better call Jack by his name in the future. I don't care what relationship you have with him, he is my brother." Brother Gorilla said to the other end of the phone with a straight face.

Falk was very sad about this. He couldn't figure out how that bastard Jack stole Ewing's heart. He never yelled at himself before.

But right now, the situation is stronger than the people.

He could only follow Brother Gorilla: "Yes, you are right. I mean, you have to discuss with...Jack now and ask him to pass the ball to you more. I checked your stats, and your current stats are the same as Stanley's. Tuxby doesn't have much advantage, and Starks has scored 49 points before, and he feels very good tonight..."

"You have to overwhelm him in terms of statistics, so that you can get the MVP as you should. John's team, including his sponsors, want him to get the MVP. The New York market is too greedy for businessmen..."

"..."

David Falk stresses back and forth.

"knew."

Gorilla nodded.

He hung up the phone.

Back in the locker room, Pat Riley was playing chicken blood, and he praised the players with a passionate voice. At this time, he was like a zebra's head, and he praised people...sensibly.

Brother Gorilla's locker was next to Fan Xi, and he leaned over to Fan Xi and said, "...Jack, do you think it would be more handsome to hold the MVP trophy with my handsome appearance..."

He had just finished speaking.

Fan Xi understood.

He is familiar with this business process.

Starks walked by just now.

At that time, he patted his chest and said, "Brother, don't worry. As long as you have a chance, I will pass the ball to you as soon as possible."

Brother Gorilla was very moved. He felt that Fan Xi was very knowledgeable, and he knew everything about it. He was worthy of being his good brother.

He patted Fan Xi on the shoulder: "In the future, if I am a beauty, I must order one for you..."

Forehead….

When Fan Xi heard this, he glanced at him and said, "Are you serious?"

Brother Gorilla immediately realized...With Fan Xi's handsomeness, it doesn't cost money to play with women. Those world-renowned female stars lined up and waited for him with their legs apart.

"In the future...if you want to eat some wild game, I'll take you to the best place." Brother Gorilla modified his rhetoric, immediately appearing elegant.

...

The second half of the game is coming soon.

The Rockets made a frantic self-rescue operation. Olajuwon and Drexler almost used all their strength... although no one called them dead tonight.

However, the group of Knicks players on the opposite side is even crazier.

Just a pack of hungry wolves.

Especially Starks and Gorilla.

Starks ran so aggressively that it was as if a firecracker had been stuffed under the tail of a bull, crackling and even jumping up and running.

Pass quality is mediocre when Derek Harper is on the court.

After Fanhee played, Starks took off directly.

Although Fan Xie's defensive and offensive abilities are not as good as Derek Harper, but in terms of making the team's offensive players score better, he is like a little bull in the third class: not an ordinary bull.

While Starks was taking off, Brother Gorilla was also desperately jumping up.

He gave up a lot of singles time with the ball tonight, and started pulling Olajuwon around.

After all, Olajuwon is coming of age.

He put a lot of energy on the offensive end, and on the defensive end, he ran into the orangutan who didn't follow the routine and walked without the ball, and he really got the way for a while.

Being led by the nose by the cunning Fan Xi, the orangutan scored five goals in a row. Straight to the climax of Madison Garden.

It has to be you, Ewing!

The cheers at the scene were louder and louder.

Halfway through the fourth quarter, the Knicks had a 15-point lead.

At this time, the Rockets were exhausted.

It is in stark contrast to the dominance of the previous two games at home.

The most painful thing for the Rockets was when there were 5 minutes left in the fourth quarter.

At this time, the tough head coach Tomjanovich did not choose to give up, did not choose to recharge his batteries and return to the home court to fight again.

But blow the horn, cavalry company, charge! !

Drexler bore the brunt, the already bald glider not getting any stronger, though still graceful.

However, when he tried his best to take off in the paint area, he was about to wake up the sleeping Rockets with a dunk.

Anthony Mason was like a goshawk fighting a rabbit, and blocked it head-on.

Mason has no warmth, no art, no romance.

He convinces people with strength.

The glider broke down in the air and was 'smashed' down by him abruptly.

When he landed, Drexler slipped on the soles of his feet and could not stand firmly. He fell to the ground and covered his left foot.

House seemingly endless rain!

Drexler, who returned to his hometown and focused on chasing the first championship of his career, fell to Tianwangshan.

The referee immediately stopped the game.

The team doctor hurried to catch up.

The camera panned to the sidelines, Tomjanovich, a tough guy, covered his forehead in frustration.

He realized that he had just made a wrong decision.

Perhaps the glider would not have crashed if the final onslaught instruction hadn't been issued just now... He wanted to win too much.

He is the player that this team most wants to win, because he has never won a championship in his career, and before he came, the Rockets had a championship.

Now….

Drexler was rolled out of the arena on a team medical cart.

Madison Gardens applauded as the glider left. They paid tribute to this brave small forward and warrior who brought countless threats to the team.

At the same time, behind the applause, countless joys inevitably surged.

Drexler was injured.

After the Rockets dismantled the twin towers, they lost their outside core.

Originally, they were already at a disadvantage in this game. Now that the outside core is gone, only Olajuwon is left.

"The Knicks are finally going to win their third championship ring after 22 years." The host of NBC said so in the signal broadcast live across the United States.

The Knicks fans in front of the TV couldn't be more excited.

It seems that there is only one question left: Who will be the Finals MVP?

The game is still going on.

Olajuwon was still fighting in a corner, and he put on the armguards that Drexler had worn before he left, showing a more surging will to fight.

He is not fighting alone.

He and Drexler had known each other for fifteen years, and their relationship was incomparably deep. Drexler came to the Rockets and joined him. His biggest dream is to get a championship ring.

Now that Drexler is injured and left, the situation is gloomy.

But so what?

For Olajuwon, carrying his brother's dream and overcoming obstacles all the way.

If the river does not cross me, I will cut the waves and cut off the water!

The big dream goes on!

The big dream is like starting a fighting spirit.

There are some jams on the Knicks side.

Just like the psychology of the fans, Drexler's injury and leaving the game caused both Gorilla and Starks to have a mentality of "then I will lift the MVP trophy".

They float away.

Basketball has to be focused.

Once floating, the Dao heart will be unstable, and the Dao heart will be unstable, and the hit rate will drop.

Starks and Orangutan each had 1 open shot and missed.

This is very debilitating.

After being hit back by Olajuwon, the point difference quickly narrowed to single digits.

Pat Riley hurriedly cursed at the scene.

He was afraid that the boat would capsize in the gutter at this time.

After all, a dying superstar is on fire, and anything can happen.

At this time, Fan Xi stood up.

Like the chosen man of destiny, he entered the paint for the first time and scored the basketball against Robert Horry's defense.

The second time, he even challenged Olajuwon's defense.

He twisted with Olajuwon in the air, although he was pushed down by Dameng Lianren with the ball.

But because of this, he got a foul: the referee did not want to continue to have injuries, so he slightly controlled the penalty scale.

At this time, Dameng raised his hands in a very wronged way.

He's graduated.

It was his sixth foul.

have no choice.

The counterattack of the big dream is not halfway and the middle way... the crime is full and left.

well!

When Dameng left the court, he sighed forcefully.

There are four big characters clearly written in his regretful eyes:

'Heaven will destroy dreams! '

Vanhee goes to the free throw line.

Once again he was a key factor in deciding the game.

When he made two free throws and made one.

Pat Riley quickly replaced Ewing and Starks.

People who didn't know thought he was doing it out of professional sportsmanship.

In fact...he was really afraid that these two people would lose their minds and be turned over again.

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