NBA Absolute Flood Dam

Chapter 784 O'Neill is down!

Stern arrived in Phoenix with the trophy and came to the American West Arena.

Almost all media believe that the G5 game is the end of this finals.

Phoenix on this day is more lively than any festival.

At night, the Meixi Arena is brightly lit and star cannons are shining.

"Yifei, my ticket, ticket, I can't get in outside, who do you ask to pass it to me..."

Chenglong made a special trip from Spain, and hurried to the arena before the game.

At Liba's house in Hunan, the house was full of people, relatives, friends and some neighbors who had nothing to do came over.

Under the corridor outside the house, a large pile of firecrackers has been prepared.

The Agricultural University and places with TVs were crowded with college students, waiting to cheer for Senior Hammer.

……

Before the game, the first release was announced.

Heat: O'Neal, Haslem, Antawn Walker, Wade, Williams.

Suns: Lee Ba, Antonio McDyess, Tony Allen, Battier, Barbosa.

In the locker room of the home team, there is a table in the middle, with some things piled up on it, covered with newspapers.

Li Ba stood by and shouted to his teammates: "Brothers, don't give the Heat a chance. There is no G6 game. This is the last game. If you win this game, they will leave. We will defend the title and we will pay a lot of money." .”

As he spoke, he flipped a few newspapers off the table, revealing a large pile of dollars underneath.

"Wow!"

No words are as effective as dollars, and everyone cheered when they saw this thing.

This is 500 million US dollars, with a denomination of [-] yuan, [-] rolls, [-] rolls, [-] rolls in total. It is the championship bonus offered by the team. It is distributed according to the number of people. It directly activates the morale of the players to the peak. Just go out and have a blast.

Especially for players with low salaries like Barbosa, the bonus is equivalent to half a year's salary, and the morale is particularly high.

"Dry the heat!"

Boss Savor threw his fist and roared.

"Dry the heat!"

The crowd shouted in unison.

The first game, the two teams meet.

The Heat are about to be eliminated, and everyone is full of unwillingness, staring at Li Ba and others with resentment.

Especially Wade, who made it to the finals but was about to be eliminated, was extremely unwilling, staring at Li Ba, mumbling something in his mouth.

"Rookie, you have no other choice but to be my younger brother and have a chance to win the championship." Before he even played, Li Ba entered the game state and started talking trash.

"That's not necessarily true. You're not a god. Are you winning every season?" Wade jumped in front of Li Ba and shouted with his neck stuck.

Li Ba pushed Wade away impatiently, and sprayed: "Shaq will get older next year, maybe Pat Riley will throw it on the shelf in a few days, who do you expect to help you win the championship?"

"I'm not old yet!" O'Neal's eyes widened.

"Come on, Shaq, if I were you, I would have retired long ago. I would have retired at the peak. Like that guy Michael, I would never let young people ride on my head."

Li Ba laughed.

"Are you serious?" O'Neal didn't believe it at all.

"Of course." Li Ba said.

"Then you haven't been around for a few years. Before I retire, you have to get out of the league!" O'Neill sneered.

"I still have at least 40 years of my peak period, and I will retire with my son and grandson." Li Ba's eyes widened.

"40 years? Do you want to lie in bed and play?" O'Neal exclaimed.

"Pfft!"

The crowd laughed.

The visiting team came out, booed loudly.

The home team came out and cheered endlessly.

"Hammer! Hammer! Hammer..."

When Li Ba appeared on the field, except for the [-] Heat fans, all the Suns fans stood up and cheered continuously.

Stretching his arms, Li Ba trotted out of the tunnel, letting the excited fans on both sides touch his hands.

With a few young fans waving with pens and his home jersey, he paused to sign his name.

He trotted around the arena and greeted the people in the front row one by one.

Arum and Mrs. Liz also came to the scene tonight. With the end of the finals, Li Ba's cross-border battle has also entered the rhythm. This is the focus of the two's next work.

With Li Ba's great 5-double, his influence in the basketball world was unmatched for a while, and in the sports world, he was also an absolute superstar, which made the value of the cross-border battle also increase.

When Li Ba came to the field, he stretched out his right hand, suppressed all the cheers, took a deep breath, and suddenly shouted loudly: "Champion!"

"Championship! Champion..." The shouts of the audience exploded.

After 15 minute, the game starts.

"Fuck them!"

"Fuck them to death!"

When the players got together, the audience started to shout again, and the momentum was extremely high.

With the jump ball, Li Ba touched the ball first, and the Suns attacked.

Everyone else pulled away, and Li Ba singled O'Neal.

"Shaq, for the last game today, let's play hard."

The left wing is low, Li Ba is carrying O'Neal with his left hand, and his right hand is open for the ball.

In fact, he can hit O'Neal with his back without consuming physical energy, use his frontal breakthrough, and use his continuous movement to complete the attack.

But he decided now to play O'Neal in the low post.

"Boy, let the horse come here, and let Uncle Shaq teach you a lesson." O'Neill shouted.

The two leaned together, and the singles duel between the old and new generations of super traditional centers silenced the audience.

At the scene, in front of the TV, countless people stared at the two of them.

When the ball came in, Li Ba grabbed the ball with one hand, leaned over to dribble, and then slammed back fiercely with his back.

There was only a bang, a heavy impact, which made the eyelids of nearly [-] fans explode.

"Huh..."

A large amount of gas was squeezed out of O'Neill's chest.

But he carried it off without retreating an inch.

"Oh, O'Neal is desperate!" Barkley roared excitedly.

"Oh!"

Another extremely ferocious back arch.

"Huh..."

Another part of the gas was squeezed out of the chest.

O'Neill's face was flushed, but he didn't dare to breathe, and he didn't dare to relax.

His feet still stood still.

"This is a big shark. When he is desperate, the hammer can't shake him!" Barkley roared excitedly.

"Oh!"

The third hit came.

"Uh!"

O'Neill unconsciously let out a sharp and strange cry from his throat, which was the sound of gas being squeezed out instantly.

He finally failed to bear it down and withdrew.

This retreat is just one step.

Li Ba stepped into the paint area step by step, and the fourth extremely fierce impact followed one after another.

"Oh!"

The old O'Neill couldn't hold on anymore, his center of gravity moved back sharply, and he staggered back.

"Oh!"

The fifth impact came again.

O'Neal retreated again, but his feet failed to keep up, and he fell down with a crash.

A generation of super center, once invincible, the most dominant super center, actually fell under his basket.

"Oh!"

At this moment, the audience exclaimed.

"..."

At this moment, Barkley was dumbfounded.

"..."

At this moment, all the fans watching the game were stunned.

(End of this chapter)