naruto-story Chapter 793 We 1 Will Win
Chapter 793 We 1 Will Win
Chapter 793 We Will Win
109 is better than 94
With a gap of 15 points, the Lakers beat the Pistons.
"The game is over, the two sides will play seven games, ladies and gentlemen, see you in three days!"
O'Neal and Kobe are the brightest stars tonight.
The Sharks scored 42 points and 23 rebounds like a beast eating. This is the data of an ancient beast, and it is his data that is so dazzling that Kobe's 32 points and 10 assists seem a bit "mediocre."
Mo Mengchen was wearing a towel, and he didn't know if he forgot it or what. He left his playing uniform on the bench and refused to accept interviews from the reporters on the spot. He turned and walked towards the player tunnel.
That night, Westphal still brought Mo Mengchen and Hill to the press conference.
Without the media gloating, even for the Lakers, they were just a narrow escape.
The game three days later will decide who will have the last laugh.
"You can't just double-team Shaq, you want to double-team him ferociously, you need courage, you know you will get a few elbows-in fact, no one on our team wants to defend Shaq." Hill said euphemistically O'Neal has extra moves on offense.
Westphal is not as polite as the top guy, and that's an issue worth noting: "He elbows you a little bit - small in the eyes of the referee - but you can't take it. Because he's so big, so light. One tap can knock you off balance. If the rules let him do that, there's no one in the world who can guard him. Nobody."
Mo Mengchen was calmer than Hill and calmer than Westphal. He didn't want to discuss these unchangeable things: "The Lakers played a good game."
That's it, that's all he said.
As long as he doesn't want to, reporters will never get hot spots from him.
For the Lakers, their press conference felt like championship night.
First Kobe.
"People always say we can't play together, but Shaq and I know how to make each other," Bryant said.
They seem to have forgotten how tense their relationship was before tonight.
Then Sharks, he said cheerfully: "Kobe prepared for this moment for a long time, and he knew that his time had come."
Zen Master announced in a high-profile way: "We finally found the heart of the champion. The Pistons were completely hammered down by us. The Lakers will win the championship. Because we have two top players. As soon as you block one at the beginning, the other will come to you and pay the price." .”
Shark is still the focus of the press conference, because he knows how to liven up the atmosphere of the scene.
A reporter in Los Angeles deliberately asked the shark: "Shaq, if it were you, what would you do to guard against you tonight?"
Hearing this question, the shark pretended to be serious and said: "No, I can't guard. I will run away, tell the coach that I can't guard, I will go home and hide in bed, call my mother for help, I will wet the bed in fear , I hope everyone on the Pistons team is well tonight."
There was an unstoppable burst of laughter at the scene.
At the end of the press conference, O'Neill delivered a closing line of what could become a classic quote and could also become a classic joke: "From today on, I want you to call me Big Aristotle. I'm not kidding , please remember my words."
"Aristotle once said: What we do repeatedly every day makes us, and then you will find that excellence is not an act, but a habit."
Shark said boldly: "This is the attitude I want to express. My time has come. We will win the championship in three days. Kobe and I will lead the Lakers to rebuild their glory and achieve more brilliant success than the Lakers in the era of performances!"
There were cheers and applause at the scene, and the celebration-like press conference ended successfully.
In the next three days, news of one kind or another appeared from time to time, mostly about the Lakers.
The only piece of news about the Pistons is Brad Miller's official follow-up penalty.
"Due to Brad Miller's irrational behavior during the finals, we have negotiated a one-game suspension and a fine of $50000."
The Pistons are even willing to pay Miller a $150000 fine if they can, rather than suspending him.
Although Miller is only a substitute with an average playing time of 20 minutes per game, as the main player of the maze tactic and one of the initiators of the Princeton system, he occupies a dominant position in these two tactics specially used to deal with the Lakers.
Suspended for one game, that is to say, he is destined to not be able to play in the tiebreaker.
Then, the Pistons' labyrinth tactic will become a dangerous half-finished product, and the Princeton tactic will lack a high-level axis.
To the outside world, the Pistons just lost a role player.
Only the Pistons themselves, and their opponents, the Lakers, know how much impact Miller's suspension will have.
April 6
Mo Mengchen has been training all day, like an ascetic.
April 6
The day before the game, he used all his attribute points to improve his three-point attempts from 80 to 97.
His overall rating hasn't changed, and he hasn't seen a change in training, and he knows it's only going to show up in games.
But he generally doesn't shoot too many unreasonable pull-ups, and improves the disturbed three-point shooting. It's just because the seventh game is approaching, he has room for improvement, so he simply improves this.
Today, he is still training with him.
Miller was suspended, and the Pistons' preparations were different from the previous few games.
Maze tactics and Princeton have been temporarily abandoned, and the tiebreaker will be a bloody battle full of confrontation and hand-to-hand combat.
That night, Mo Mengchen returned to the hotel without doing anything else.
With the war approaching, he called home.
Ephraim advises him, although most of them are out-of-the-ordinary methods - such as creating an offensive foul for sharks... Mo Mengchen suspects that Ephraim wants to be a widow, but he has no evidence - he listens very relaxedly, just like "Friends" Both he and Ephraim enjoyed watching TV before the plot became silly.
"Do you know? Socrates cried today."
"Oh, why?"
"He watched your game tape."
One month old watched tape of my game and cried?
Should I be proud or sad?
"I'll try to make him laugh tomorrow night." Mo Mengchen said with a wry smile.
Then they bid each other good night.
Mo Mengchen hung up the phone, his stomach growling.
Obviously, it (stomach) is hungry.
Mo Mengchen is willing to be distracted by anything other than the game. He has a lot of things to do now, but he doesn't want to waste it in tomorrow night's game.
At this juncture in the series, all the intrigues have failed.
In the seventh game, the opponent's home court, Miller was suspended, and the morale of the team was low.
None of the factors are favorable.
For this championship that has been separated for more than ten years, the Lakers will definitely draw out a huge momentum to cheer for the team. Anything can happen tomorrow night.
There were so many unfavorable factors, but Mo Mengchen didn't want to think about it.
Because, at the end of the day, to win a championship, you need absolute strength.
As long as you are strong enough, the so-called unfavorable factors are just an excuse for the opponent to comfort himself.
Mo Mengchen opened the door and bumped into Hill.
Contrary to Dor.Mo, he was too nervous to stay in the room, with the ball in his hand, obviously looking for a place to practice again.
"Save your energy and don't do useless things."
"Where are you going?"
Hill didn't expect Mo Mengchen to be so careless, he couldn't wait to go out for a walk?
"Find something to eat." Mo Mengchen turned around and asked, "Are you coming?"
Hill said: "Wait for me, I'll put the ball back."
The picky Dor.Mo and Devil Mountain, who didn't drink alcohol during the game, searched for a long time. They could only buy a little beer and some barbecue in the restaurant. Then the two returned to the hotel and entertained themselves on the balcony.
"Aren't you worried about tomorrow night's game?"
"I'm worried," I'm worried you're like the '98 Eastern Conference Finals again.Mo Mengchen didn't say the second half of the sentence because he didn't want to put too much pressure on Hill.
Mo Mengchen continued: "It's useless to worry, it's better to think of something good."
"Good thing, like?"
"Ephraim just called to tell me that Socrates cried this morning."
"Really?" Hill said in surprise, "Congratulations! A baby who can cry is a baby with a soul!"
Hill's attention was diverted, but he should never have asked the question: "Why is he crying?"
"According to Ephraim, Socrates watched our match and wept."
Bitter alcohol spread in his mouth, and Hill swallowed with difficulty, looking at the brightly lit window scenery.
How else could this be the City of Angels?There is no such thing as night in this city.
The lights are brightly lit all night long.
"Tomorrow night, we will definitely win." Hill said, "Right?"
"no doubt."
We will definitely win.
Then they didn't talk anymore, they just ate barbecue and drank wine. After the alcohol attack, they might still be able to imagine how exciting it would be when they won.
Tomorrow, Mo Mengchen will be on the fifth watch.There are no more superstars.
(End of this chapter)