Chapter four hundred and forty-eight the future is boundless(1/2)
Scott Brooks called all the players to his side.
He does not intend to arrange any tactics for this timeout.
“It’s a pity that we didn’t achieve our goal.”
Brooks said: "We have a long way to go, don't be depressed, look up, work hard as always, and use the next summer to continue to strengthen ourselves and become better. We have to unite, we have to play for each other, we have to fight side by side like family, guys, one thing at the end."
"When the game is over, you have to congratulate your opponents for their victory, although this feeling is painful."
Brooks looked at every jersey: "Guys, you guys have done a great job this year, but I haven't done enough."
Brooks said: "I didn't do enough."
As Brooks finished his last sentence, the pause time ended.
The last minute of the game remains.
It's still a substitute against a substitute, and the Raptors' starting players have all stood up.
They don't want to sit and wait for the championship moment to come, they want to stand to welcome this glorious moment.
What a great achievement for two consecutive championships.
Dentmon from the Development League scored his first goal in the finals, and he kissed his fingers, knowing that this moment was precious.
Even garbage time is also garbage time in the finals.
It's a finals after all!
How many superstars have never scored in the finals in their entire lives.
Then there was another organized attack, and then the game entered the last 20 seconds.
The ball is in the hands of the Raptors, and everyone knows that they will not attack again.
“10!”
The audience counted down with the biggest sound.
“5!”
Some players have entered the court.
“3!”
The audience was in full bloom, and the audience was scattering colorful strips symbolizing glory.
“1!”
"Congratulations to the Toronto Raptors, they successfully defended the championship!"
"What a great season, let's pay tribute to them!"
Li Xing hugged his teammates around him. Some of them were very excited, while others hid their excitement in their hearts.
After all, some people have experienced it once last year.
For Li Xing, this is just something he has to do.
Now he is not as excited as winning the first championship, but more of a relief and relaxation.
For the next period of time, he no longer has to run around for the game.
Durant walked towards him, and the man was injured.
He averaged 30 points per game in the finals, but such performance was not enough to bring the team a championship.
"Congratulations."
Durant hugged Li Xing for a while.
"Give you some advice."
Li Xing said.
"What?"
"Leave James Harden."
Li Xing said lightly.
"You're too busy with it." Durant photographed Li Xing for a moment, turned around and walked towards the others.
Then there was Westbrook, who was very dissatisfied with a flame in his eyes: "I tell you, it's not over yet!"
"Yeah?"
"Why do I feel it's over?"
Li Xing and him did not shake hands and make peace in the end. The two of them just hugged each other symbolically and separated.
Finally, Harden.
Also a 2009 player, Harden performed well and badly in the finals.
The worst he played was this one tonight.
Until now, he has not let go. He still feels something is wrong, but he can't tell it.
"Congratulations on winning."
Harden's tone was soft, and he couldn't tell whether it was true or false.
Li Xing's omniscient eye made him know that this person is now in a state of confusion and probably doesn't know what he said.
He really didn't expect that a block and being beaten by DeRozan would have such a big impact on him.
What is the countenance of being blocked by him? Who hasn't been blocked by him? As for what he wants to die? And is it unacceptable to be beaten by DeRozan?
He is so naive or what?
What should I do to know about the King of the North?
Oh, he can't call himself the King of the North now, but that's also very strong, okay? Don't look down on others!
Then there is Brooks, and the Thunder coach praised Lee Xing very much.
"Child, you're playing like we've never seen before, and basketball will be different because of your existence."
Brooks is so polite, how could Li Xing be embarrassed to talk after the game?
Li Xing smiled lightly, "You are acclaimer."
"See you next season." Brooks said.
Then, the official will set up a podium on site for the exit.
Li Xing can't leave yet, so he has to be interviewed by reporters on the spot.
All the reporters who were familiar with him and stood on his side came to the scene tonight. They each had a microphone and pointed them at Li Xing one after another.
Li Xing felt a little relieved when they made such a scene: "Everyone is acquaintance, can you not make it so tense?"
"You know the whole world is watching live broadcasts, right?"
"Know."
“So do you know how to answer the question?”
"I know."
"What if you answered wrong?"
"No, believe me."
"Okay, the first question."
"Do you think the Thunder are better at dealing with than the Heat?"
Li Xing really wanted to throw this question back intact, saying that he would not cause trouble, but he asked such a question?
Isn’t this forcing him to make trouble?
"Are you sure you want me to say it?" Li Xing asked with a smile.
"You have to say it well!"
When Li Xing saw four or five female reporters at the scene, except Abraham, all of them were recruited by him from all over the place.
"This question is actually very simple."
Li Xing said: "We took six games to fight the Heat and took some effort to kill them. When we hit the Thunder, our mood was like riding a roller coaster, with ups and downs, if it wasn't for going back to home court..."
"Click!"
The female reporter who asked the question interrupted Li Xing: "Do you want to say that if you didn't want to win the championship at home, you can solve the Thunder in four games?"
Li Xing really wanted to kiss her lips: "Well, you should know me!"
"You can't say that!"
Several reporters were very nervous. If they said such words, they wouldn’t be killed by others?
Li Xing felt exhausted physically and mentally. He asked such questions all day long and did not let others play freely. What's the point of making a fuss?
To be continued...