One Guard

Vol 2 Chapter 298: : We don't need this

At the end of the game, blue pieces of paper spewed out of the air. All the Mavericks fans raised their hands, and the stands of the entire US Airline Center Arena looked like a real ocean. And this ocean is now making huge waves!

Westbrook stood akimbo at the entrance of the player tunnel. He stared at the big screen, on which the Mavericks players were reveling.

Numerous cameras surrounded him, taking pictures of this young man in despair. But Westbrook doesn't care if anyone is looking at him now. He just looks at the big screen silently. I really hope that the person celebrating on the court is himself...

"Let's go, buddy, nothing to look at." Durant's voice came from behind Westbrook, and the No. 35 big man put his arm on Westbrook's shoulder. At that moment, Westbrook tilted his head and leaned gently against Durant's chest, and then his eyes were flushed.

As a young team, as a group of young players, the Thunder have done well enough. They reached the Western Conference finals, a position that most stars have never reached. However, when they lose, the players still feel unwilling.

Human desires are endless. Perhaps at the beginning of this season, the Thunder's goal is just to break through the first round. But it's all here, who doesn't yearn for the O'Brien Cup?

"Let's go, next year, the people on the big screen will be us!" Seeing that Westbrook was unmoved, Durant pointed his finger at the big screen and said this sentence.

"We will come again!" Westbrook clenched his fists.

"Yes, man, we will come again." Durant patted Westbrook on the shoulder, then both turned around at the same time and walked towards the player tunnel.

The camera can only capture the backs of No. 0 and No. 35. At the edge of the happy court, the two left dimly. The darkness in the depths of the player passage seemed to swallow them completely.

But everyone knows that these two young people are exuding the dawn of hope! The Oklahoma City Thunder has left its name in the history of the NBA. From now on, they will do better!

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The bleak loser has left, and this stadium has completely turned into a carnival for the winners.

Cuban had already prepared the Mavericks' Western Conference championship commemorative T-shirt. At the end of the game, the fat boss rushed into the court wearing a T-shirt and hugged the players.

At the same time, the staff of the Mavericks walked up with a commemorative cap and T-shirt for the Western Conference championship. One of them handed the clothes and hat to Yiyang, who was stunned for a second before catching it with his hands.

Another championship commemorative cap, yes, Yiyang can already use the word "again". Since Stevens gave Yiyang a Lakers championship commemorative baseball cap at Christmas, Yiyang seems to have become attached to this hat.

NCAA, he got the first championship commemorative baseball cap he won. After entering the NBA, he soon won the summer league championship with Jeremy Lin, and also won his second hat. And now, nearly a year later, Yiyang has harvested his third championship cap in his basketball career.

Looking at the words "Western Champion" on the hat and the Mavericks team logo, Yiyang even felt a little dazed. Everything seems too dreamy. He and his team have reached the top again!

"Hey, put on your clothes, and the award ceremony will begin!" While Yiyang stared at the hat in his hand, Terry walked over and stabbed Yiyang's back with his elbow.

Yiyang turned his head, but found that Terry didn't seem to be as happy as he thought.

"Why are you looking at me? Put on clothes!" Terry also felt a little uncomfortable when he was stared at his face by a big man.

"You... why don't you laugh?"

"Do you want to see me smile?" After speaking, Terry deliberately made an exaggerated smile. But it only lasted for a second, and it was restored. "Now, you can wear clothes."

Putting on the grey commemorative T-shirt and black baseball cap, the Mavericks players gathered together. Cuban clapped and hugged the players one by one. When he arrived at Yiyang, Cuban patted Yiyang's chest suddenly.

The unprepared Yiyang was almost out of breath by this one. Before he could get over, the fat-covered Cuban hugged him.

"Good job, man, good job! When Dirk and I chose you, I knew you could do it!" Cuban muttered in Yiyang's ear, looking really excited.

Cuban knows very well that although Yiyang is only a rookie, his effect on the team is very huge. The selection of Yiyang may be the best draft result in team history for the Mavericks since the selection of Nowitzki.

Yiyang shook his head. If this guy wasn't bloated, he wouldn't look like a boss at all... But Yiyang likes this kind of boss who is willing to mingle with people!

A few minutes later, Cuban and the players stood in the center of the field, waiting for NBA officials to take the Western Conference Championship trophy.

Unlike the NBA championship awards, the Western Conference championship awards ceremony is not so formal, there is not even a temporary podium. The players are standing in the middle of the court, standing in a circle surrounded by a group of reporters, waiting for the award ceremony to begin.

The players embraced each other excitedly and fought each other hard. But Yiyang discovered that Terry still had a serious face, as if he had lost the ball. Marion rubbed Terry's head with his fingers jokingly, but Terry was still staring at the camera, as if losing millions of dollars.

After a while, several staff members came out carrying a small table. Suddenly, the cheers on the scene rose another octave. On that small table is a silver ball-shaped trophy. This represents the highest honor of the West!

The championship trophy was placed in front of Cuban, who took over the microphone handed by the staff. At this moment of honor, Cuban, as the team owner, certainly has to say a few words.

The fat boss in jeans pressed the brim of his hat, then tapped the microphone, ready to speak!

"What I want to say is that there are more than 20,000 fans here who believe in us. Outside the stadium, there are countless Mavericks fans who believe in us! When no one else believes that we can win, it is you who are always on and off the court. Believe us! Of course I want to tell everyone... Our business hasn't been done yet!" Cuban finished speaking, threw the microphone directly to the ground, and then picked up the Western Conference Championship trophy in front of him.

When Cuban raised the trophy, everyone gathered around, raised their arms, and raised the trophy above their heads together. Yiyang was squeezed in the crowd, feeling the thrill of gaining honor in the NBA.

However, Terry still didn't get involved, he just watched the trophy silently from the side, and then applauded gently.

Finally, Cuban handed the trophy to Yiyang, and Yiyang walked into the player channel with the trophy. Yiyang didn't think much about it at the time, holding the trophy and walking towards the players' tunnel. He only reacted afterwards, this is simply a supreme honor!

In the player channel, the Mavericks players clapped with everyone they saw. They are champions, and their efforts have not been in vain. They broke all doubts and came to the end.

Terry walked beside Yiyang and glanced at the championship trophy in Yiyang's hand.

"Are you excited?" The jet suddenly asked~www.novelmtl.com~ of course! Isn't it rare for you not to be excited to win the championship? "

"Yes, I'm not excited at all." Terry's indifferent expression didn't seem to be lying.

"This is not the trophy we really need. We have already won one of this trophy. Now, we should think about how to win one!" Terry said, nodding vigorously.

"Next? O'Brien Cup!?" Yiyang looked at the trophy in his arms, then looked at Terry.

"That's right, man! O'Brien Cup! That's what we really need! Don't be overly proud, the real battle has just begun! The NBA Finals, that is the final trial ground! Terry pouted and patted Yiyang on the shoulder.

The West is the strongest, and it seems that the Mavericks' appetite cannot be satisfied.

What about the strongest in the NBA? Well, this title is pretty much the same!

NBA Finals, the Mavericks are here!

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