NBA Dynasty Sniper

Chapter 187: Championship + FMVP

"NBA Dynasty Sniper (

Stockton started on the right-wing three-point line and used the opportunity of stepping on Childs to complete the breakthrough. When Alan Houston made up the defense, he used Jeff Horacek's pick and roll to break through the second layer again. The defensive line broke into the paint zone.

But he didn't have much chance at the basket. Oakley and Larry Johnson were both inside. He went straight through the paint and pulled to the left wing, and Childs caught up.

At this time, Malone made a pick-and-roll, blocking Childs, and Zhao Dong switched to Stockton.

But Malone had already got the chance to play Childs in a misplaced position and immediately reached out for the ball.

But Stockton found that the ball couldn't pass, because Zhao Dong had kept up with his movement and had blocked the pass and receiving line between him and Malone, so he had to withdraw from the three-point line and reorganize the attack.

But at this moment, Childs came over to change defense and doubled Stockton on the left three-point line.

"The ball was intercepted, Childs knocked it off, and the dragon completed the steal. He is about to get off!" the live commentator shouted excitedly.

"boom!"

At Zhao Dong's speed, no one of the Jazz could return to defense in time, and he solved the battle with a fly buckle.

"94:99, the Knicks led by 5 points." Matt exclaimed on the TNT live broadcast.

"Now Feilong has completed 5 steals, which is one block away from his second playoff 5*5." Bill Walton read.

The Jazz attacked again, Jeff Horacek took a three-pointer with a pick-and-roll and missed, Oakley grabbed the rebound, Zhao Dong's position was too deep to play fast break.

"Now the Jazz's hand feel has indeed declined, and it will be difficult to block Zhao Dong's efficient attack if this continues." Zhang Liyi laughed.

Coming to the frontcourt, Zhao Dong once again pushed the ball to the top of the arc.

"I'll say it again, this time I want three points, you can defend against sudden attacks."

The trash talk started again, and Russell's eyes in front of him were irritated like a knife, and he couldn't wait to stab Zhao Dong.

"Please, behave better, your performance is too bad, it will make our championship lack of gold content." Zhao Dong continued to spit trash, continue to stimulate his opponents.

"You bastard!"

Russell didn't control it and rushed forward.

Zhao Dong turned around and dashed directly to Russell, rushing to the top of the arc.

At this time, Ma Long made up the defense one step earlier and was inside the top of the arc.

"accelerate!"

Seeing Zhao Dong's accelerated breakthrough, the on-site commentator suddenly shouted.

When Zhao Dong changed his direction and broke through, Malone's nerves tightened, his feet moved, and he immediately backed away to defend.

But at this moment, with a squeak, Zhao Dong braked and stopped outside the three-point line.

"not good!"

Ma Long's heart jumped, and he braked instinctively under his feet, but his upper body couldn't control it, and he was still moving backward. At this time, with a bang, he slammed his butt.

"Stop jumper? Hit it! At the critical moment, Zhao Dong scored two three-pointers at the top of the arc." Zhang Fangliang exclaimed in excitement.

"Oh, it's down, Feilong swayed the postman!" Bill Walton said in surprise on the TNT live broadcast booth.

"Idiot, this time I didn't say not to make fake moves, I have to say that I was wrong last time, you are not a waste, you are a waste."

After succeeding, Zhao Dong's trash talk immediately sprayed at Malone on the floor.

"Huh! Huh..."

Staring at Zhao Dong, Ma Long was panting with red eyes.

"And you, you are of the same level, the same scum. I urge you to be a scumbag rather than a scumbag."

Looking back, Zhao Dong started spraying Russell again.

Under the double blow of losing points and trash talking, Malone and Russell's psychology were beaten to perfection and riddled with holes.

94:102, Zhao Dong scored 8 points in a row, the Knicks led by 8 points, the Jazz attacked, with 88 seconds left.

The Jazz called a timeout and arranged a three-pointer.

Zhao Dong had a super performance at the last minute, and now two-pointers are not enough to chase points, and Jerry Sloan can only play three-pointers.

At the same time, he also arranged foul tactics. If Larry Johnson receives the ball, he will be fouled and sent to the free throw line immediately.

This foul tactic is a double-edged sword. Larry Johnson's free throw percentage is 70%, which is not too bad.

As for the others, Oakley's free throw percentage is as high as 83%. Others are not bad, all above 80%. Fouling on them is an absolute suicide.

The timeout was over and the Jazz attacked.

Jeff Horacek took another three-pointer.

97:102, the Jazz is still 5 points behind, with 68 seconds left.

"It's hit, it's a deadly gunman today. This is his sixth three-pointer. The Jazz is relying on him to continue his life." Bill Walton said excitedly.

The Knicks attacked.

After Zhao Dong controlled the ball and advanced to the frontcourt, he was not eager to get close to the top of the arc and began to press time.

The Jazz became anxious, and Russell immediately rushed over.

Zhao Dong's bad luck, changed the direction of Russell, who was out of position, and slammed to the top of the arc.

"Double-team him!"

Jerry Sloan was roaring.

At the last moment, the Jazz implemented a multi-player double-teaming by Zhao Dong on the outside. Malone and Jeff Horacek pounced on the top of the arc, and Russell, who caught up behind, formed a three-person double-team.

Zhao Dong, who was on the outside, had a very broad field of vision. The Jazz doubled up, and all the vacancies were exposed in front of him.

He saw John Starks on the left making an inside cut, and Oakley was over a step on the right wing three-point line.

"Jump pass!"

The on-site commentator suddenly shouted.

"Whoo!"

Zhao Dong took off with all his strength and threw the ball with one hand to Oakley.

This time, the Jazz's triple team went bankrupt.

After landing, Zhao Dong immediately squeezed out the double-team and rushed to the basket, ready to grab a rebound.

At the same time, Oakley received the ball, aimed at his eye, and took a two-pointer calmly.

"Huh!"

Splashes appeared, two points hit.

"Ah!"

Oakley, who succeeded, roared very excitedly.

After struggling for more than a dozen seasons, the championship is finally about to be won, he is excited.

97:104, the Knicks led by 7 points, with 49 seconds left.

The Jazz attacked.

Stockton organized an offense at the top of the arc, and the exhausted Childs suddenly mustered his courage and implemented a close press.

Stockton's stamina is almost exhausted, the reaction is a bit slow, the retreat is not timely, the ball control is not in place, and the ball is a bit out of control.

John Starks on the right wing immediately jumped to the top of the arc and implemented a double-team.

The left wing followed Malone's Zhao Dong, and he also rushed over.

But Stockton is the first assist king in history after all, the ball was still passed by him, and he saw Malone's open position.

For the half-high ball, Zhao Dong, who was double-teamed, blocked between him and Malone, and could not pass the ball in a straight line. He threw the ball over Zhao Dong's head towards Malone.

"squeak!"

Zhao Dong turned around urgently and pounced on Malone. The half-high gave him a chance to return to defense. This was also the confidence he dared to double-team, because he blocked the pass line between the two.

Malone caught the ball and shot, Zhao Dong flew away.

"predict!"

As soon as the basketball was shot, he was fired up.

"Yeah!"

The audience cheered.

The first time Zhao Dong landed, he turned around and blocked his position, blocking Ma Long behind him, and then grabbed the basketball.

"Congratulations, Zhao Dong, you hit the third 5*5 in your career, and also your second 5*5 in the playoffs."

Zhang Liangyi exclaimed excitedly.

"Good job. Flying Dragon played 5*5 in the playoffs for the second time, and this is also the final match point. It is of great significance. No one has ever done this like you."

Bill Walton exclaimed excitedly.

The ball was passed to Childs, who pushed forward under the cover of Starks, and then handed it to Zhao Dong in the frontcourt.

"Three points, or a dunk, you choose one? I will do as you said." Zhao Dong approached the top of the arc, spraying at Russell and Malone in the paint area.

"Fuck him!"

The score was already very difficult to get back. The championship was getting farther and farther away from him. Under the stimulation of Zhao Dong's trash talk, Ma Long finally couldn't control his emotions. He shouted and rushed forward.

"Fuck him!"

Russell was already on the verge of collapse, and also rushed forward uncontrollably.

At this moment, Zhao Dong made a bad luck, flashed past Russell, then changed direction, flashed past Malone, and entered the paint zone with the ball.

The two of Ma Long were like two silly birds, their brains were broken in anger, and they were so sudden that there was no scum left.

"boom!"

Under the violence, the basket wailed in an instant.

"what!"

The championship is about to be won, the atmosphere in Madison Square Garden is getting more and more enthusiastic, and the cheers are getting louder and louder.

"Two idiots, if you want to fight, you can fight it, I can get you the championship trophy, that's even cooler!" Zhao Dong yelled at Ma Long after he landed.

"come!"

The red-eyed Malone rushed up with his chest straight.

"Beep!"

The referee inserted in the middle, pushing his hands left and right, indicating that the two sides should not come close.

"What's up? Haha, are you going to fight again when the game is over? It's so funny!" Bill Walton laughed.

"Calm down, there are 15 seconds left, the Knicks don't be impulsive, the Jazz must surrender if they lose, don't be foolish?" Zhang Yangyi exclaimed.

Under the control of the referee, the fight still did not start, and the Jazz then called for a final timeout.

This timeout is just a manifestation of Jerry Sloan’s performance as a head coach. The Jazz don’t have the kind of superstar who scores exploded and can’t get back the score within 15 seconds.

Back from the timeout, the Jazz took 13 seconds to hit a three-pointer, but they were already unable to come back.

100:106, the Knicks defeated the finals opponent Jazz in the G5 game, won the championship, won the 1996-1997 season.

"what!"

At the moment when the final whistle sounded, the audience boiled and all the Knicks fans fell into a carnival.

"Yeah!"

Zhao Dong excitedly hugged his teammates to celebrate.

Endless broken ribbons fell from the sky, bathing Zhao Dong and the others.

As the core of leading the team to win the championship, Zhao Dong was lifted up by his teammates and accepted the cheers of the fans.

League officials headed by Stern, and all the Knicks' management walked onto the court to celebrate the Knicks' victory in the finals.

"Congratulations to Zhao Dong, who won his first championship in his career during his rookie season. Congratulations to the Knicks for winning the third championship since the establishment of the team." Zhang Fangyi exclaimed excitedly.

"Zhao Dong made 21 of 30 shots and 2 of 4 three-pointers. His hit rate reached a terrifying 70%. He made 7 of 9 free throws. He scored 51 points, 15 rebounds, 8 assists, 5 steals, 5 blocks, 2 turnovers, and 4 fouls. "Sun Zhenping said excitedly.

On the TNT live broadcast, Bill Walton said excitedly: "Flying Dragon not only hit the second playoff 5*5 data, but also the first finals 5*5. He also scored the first 50+ in his career. And this is 50+ in the finals.

His 51 points surpassed Bob Pettit’s 50 points in the Finals and became the fourth individual scorer in the finals in NBA history. Before him, Elgin Baylor’s 61 points and Jordan’s 55 points. Rick Barry's 55 points, Jerry West's 53 points. "

"Historical performance, such an amazing performance, Wyvern and the Knicks deservedly won this season's championship, his performance should not be questioned, he will undoubtedly win the honor of the most valuable player in the finals. "Matt said excitedly.

Bill Walton said again: "Now, we have to look forward to his future. His career started with Jordan. The initial stage was more brilliant than Jordan. Is he the next magician? He can be in Madison Square, New York. Does the garden create a showtime era that belongs to him?"

"It's also a coincidence that the Magician's first playoffs also injured Kareem Abdul-Jabbar, he only led the team to win the championship with a single core, and now the flying dragon is the same." Matt laughed.

"Yes, Ewing's injury allowed Feilong to play a more glorious first finals. He fulfilled Feilong's higher historical status." Bill Walton laughed.

"Congratulations, Mr. Dawlan, you won the championship as soon as you took over the team. This is something to celebrate." Stern said while shaking hands with James Dawlan.

"Yes, yes, I can't celebrate too much. Thank you, Mr. Stern." Doulan said excitedly.

Next, the Knicks received their O'Brien Cup, which was presented by President Stern.

"Feilong, congratulations. Just joining the league, I won a lot of superstars who have never won championships in my life. I hope you will remember my words and be a respectable superstar."

"thanks!"

Zhao Dong took the trophy from Stern. When he lifted the trophy, Madison Square Garden and the whole of New York were all boiled.

Celebrate, and the selection of the most valuable player in the finals is also out.

Stern took out a piece of paper from the envelope, glanced at the name on it, and didn't look surprised.

"I bet that if it weren't for the flying dragon, I would jump from the Empire State Building." Larry Johnson laughed.

"No idiot bet you with this, but who else could he be?" Oakley shook his head and smiled.

At this time Stern walked up to Zhao Dong and said into the microphone: "NBA 1996-97 season finals most valuable player..."

"Flying dragon! Flying dragon! Flying dragon..."

All the fans suddenly shouted in unison.

"Ha ha!"

Stern was startled and laughed.

"Flying dragon, Zhao Dong." Then he said.

"Yeah!"

Zhao Dong shook his arms and shouted, and then was overwhelmed by the cheers of the audience.

"Congratulations to Zhao Dong for winning the FMVP. This is the best reward for his super performance in the finals." Zhang Fangyi exclaimed excitedly.

Sun Zhenping read out a series of statistics: "Zhao Dong averaged 37.4 points, 11.4 rebounds, 6.8 assists, 2.6 steals, 5 blocks, 2.2 turnovers and 3.2 fouls in the five games of the Finals. He was sent off, and his stats will be better, at least the score must be 40+."

Stern hired Russell, who was 63 years old, and the old guy was still full of energy and gave Zhao Dong a trophy.

In this era, this trophy has not been officially named the Russell Cup, it will not be officially announced until 2009.

"Flying dragon, take it."

Oakley handed over the O'Brien Cup in his hand.

After Zhao Dong took it, he raised two trophies to the fans at the same time, making Madison Square Garden boil again.

After cheering, he came to Lindsay's side with two trophies, celebrated with her, and was baptized by media footage.

"Avel, would you like to keep this thing for me? You know I don't have a fixed place to live in New York. I definitely can't leave it in the hotel."

Pointing to the most valuable trophy in the finals in Lindsay's arms, Zhao Dong smiled and asked in Lindsay's ear.

"Uh-huh!"

Lindsay smiled and nodded.

"Zhao Dong, say hello to the domestic fans, can you say a few words?" At this time, Sun Zhenping and Zhang Fangyi came from the live broadcast room, the former said.

"OK."

Zhao Dong nodded, first handed the O'Brien Cup in his hand to General Manager Grant who was waiting next to him, then waved to the camera and smiled:

"Hello everyone, this is Zhao Dong. My rookie season is over. This is a perfect rookie season. I want to thank everyone for your support..."

After he talked about Chase, Zhang Yangli asked: "Zhao Dong, the season is over, will you return to China?"

"Oh, for sure, I haven't been back for three years, and I often dream of running around in Beijing's alleys..."

Zhao Dong said with nostalgia.

"Do you have time to plan?" Zhang Yangli asked.

"Well, it will take a while. I still have things to deal with in the United States, including business matters." Zhao Dongdao.

"Zhao Dongjun, back to Asia, will you go to Japan? You have a lot of fans in our country, and you will receive the warmest and most gracious reception."

A Japanese reporter asked with anticipation.

"There will be plans."

Zhao Dong said something analogous to ambiguity.

The country is the home base of his future sports brands, but Japan has a developed economy and is also a big market. He cannot give up. He wants to occupy this market.

"Thank you so much!"

Upon hearing what Zhao Dong said, the Japanese reporter bowed excitedly and thanked him.

"Kun Feilong, and the Republic of Korea, we are eagerly looking forward to your arrival." If Japan cannot be monopolized, a South Korean reporter bowed unwillingly.

"Will go."

Zhao Dong nodded, and the East Asian market cannot be given up.

"Well, see you at the press conference later."

He then terminated the live interview and took Lindsay to continue celebrating the championship.

"Hey, Sir Barkley, as my template, how do you feel about my winning the championship?"

Seeing that Barkley was with the magician, Zhao Dong asked in the past.

"Puff!"

The magician laughed with O'Neill, Larry Bird and others.

Barkley was so angry that his nose was crooked, and he said angrily: "It will be our turn next year. You have nothing to be proud of."

"Tsk tsk..."

Zhao Dong shook his head and slapped his lips, and smiled: "Next year you and Dameng are old for another year, how can you fight me? I guess you will have to watch me win the championship next year."

"Humph!"

Barkley was so angry that he couldn't help groaning.

But he really envied Zhao Dong. He won the championship in his rookie season, and he struggled for so many seasons, but he didn't get any results.

"Irwin, you are my idol, and now the media think I am the next magician, what do you think?" Zhao Dong curiously asked.

"Feilong, I'm curious, why isn't your template me? As far as I know, your template is yours."

The magician asked curiously.

"Because I like to score more!" Zhao Dong smiled.

The magician nodded understandingly before answering Zhao Dong's question just now, and said: "You also said that you prefer scoring, so I think you are not the next magician, but the next Jordan."

"No, he is not Jordan." Larry Bird said.

The magician and others all looked at Larry Burt~www.novelmt.com~ to see what he said.

At this time, many media shots were also dropped, and many microphones were also handed over.

Larry Bird said: "His offense is now inferior to Jordan, but his organizational ability is stronger than Jordan, and he can play five positions, in terms of helping the team win, he is more capable than Jordan, so he rate The team defeated the Bulls. My position for him is Irvine, he is a combination of you, Jordan and Barkley."

"Incomplete body." He added.

Zhao Dong laughed. Larry Bird is worthy of being a super fierce man who has competed with the magician for his entire career. A man who can dominate an era has a good vision, and he is much better than Barkley, a fool who has no crown for life.

"Flying dragon, do you still want to win the championship next season?" a reporter asked at random.

"Of course." Zhao Dong smiled.

"That's impossible, we will Mosaic to win the championship next season." Barkley hurriedly exclaimed.

"Our Lakers are the strongest next season." O'Neal also yelled.

"Hehe, next season I think the Bulls and Jazz are still our strongest competitors, you guys..." Zhao Dong glanced at O'Neal and Barkley disdainfully, and waved: "Continue to watch me win the championship here."

"Flying dragon, don't be too rampant, our supersonic speed is also very strong, don't you actually see us?" Gary Payton emerged from behind, dissatisfied.

"you?"

Zhao Dong disdainfully said: "Just rely on you and Yuren? I advise you to keep a close eye on Yuren. He is not a safe fellow."

Gary Payton's heart sank. He immediately thought of one thing. The guy in Rain seemed to be infected. What would happen in the future is really hard to say. Thinking of this, he was not in the mood to argue with Zhao Dong.

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