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Chapter 738 Peak Night and Post-match Gala

The yellow-green war in the late 90s!

The Legend of the Conferred Gods who let three chase four in one round!

The Lakers' triple crown dynasty was achieved in an incredible way on this peak night.

And it started from the fourth game before... Not to mention that Boston's "championship" parade is always postponed, even Stern is also wondering when he can finish the game.

Of course, the tiebreaker is definitely the best and most perfect result, because the ratings of this round of the finals have simply created a league record, and after the seventh game, it is finally time to arrange the awards.

So for this reason, Stern came in person, watching the night of the championship cheerfully, thinking about how to weaken the Lakers dynasty that sees whoever fights.

In addition...

In such an epic game, there are really a lot of yellow and green celebrities in the long history, but compared to the green camp on Russell's side, the Lakers celebrity team led by West is simply ecstasy. After walking and the game was over, I stood up and rushed to the field.

West and Magic Johnson, Kareem Abdul-Jabbar, and Baylor hugged each other and cried. His old arms and legs were not slow, but he was still a lot worse than the young and strong players.

……

Yo, so many people?

Yes, we are the champions after all!

Look at these kids, how happy they are to win the championship?

Oh, I'm so happy that I even copied the folding stool of the bench, hahaha... hiccup...

"Fuck, what are they doing?" Magic Johnson yelled.

"Celebration...celebration? It doesn't look like it!" West was taken aback.

"Oops, run, fight, we old guys can't stand it!" Kareem Abdul-Jabbar is usually bored, but he runs fast at critical moments, and Lord Baylor is dumbfounded, sighing... It's good to be young, what to say Just do it?

……

At the same time, the celebrities in the Green Army camp were also stunned.

Larry Bird knew something was wrong at a glance, because the Lakers won the championship, it didn't make sense for the Celtics to be so wild, not to mention the gangster who picked up the folding stool, and even carried out the water dispenser on the horse.

"Dog... damn, there are... so many people?" Russell let Auerbach run first, for fear of rushing at the old man, and Larry Bird glanced at Barkley and immediately headed up. After all, Barkley was still When I was a rookie, I helped Dr. J fuck him.

"Fuck, Bird, what are you doing!"

"Let go of me, I'll go..."

"You can save some effort, my God, don't you even look at those boys on the opposite side!"

"Son of a bitch, run, they're coming!"

"Fuck, who came up with the idea, a real chicken thief, even the substitute rushed up after the game?!"

……

Similar to the celebrities in the front row, the audience wailed at the end of the game, and the fans glanced at the Lakers... After winning the championship, they must be excited. It is normal for everyone to swarm and celebrate.

However, to everyone's surprise, the Celtics, who were the loser's side, also rioted at this time.

So in the center of the huge arena, only two waves of people rushed together, and the scene gathered into a sea of ​​"joy"... and a group of time managers, pinching the seconds, the multiplayer sports officially started.

……

"Barkley?!"

"O'Neal?!"

"I'll fuck you to death!" Barkley rushed forward, and knocked down O'Neill with a hug. After O'Neill was brought down, he turned around and rode Barkley with a punch.

"Rodman, oh...you...what are you standing there looking at, oh...come here...help me!"

"Come on, damn it, I don't dare to hit you O'Neill with a basic salary?" Rodman rushed up and strangled O'Neill's neck and pulled him off Barkley, and he high-fived Barkley for a replacement. The person pressed O'Neill and beat him, and even if he was restrained, he hit the meaty place, and O'Neill's butt exploded.

"You...fuck you! Kevin, Paul, come...come and kill...them!" O'Neill couldn't take it anymore, and called Garnett and Pierce for rescue.

Just this will.

Garnett's face was rosy and shiny, and he thought... It's okay to fight and retreat to engage in sneak attacks, but I can't do it if you ask me to fight head-on, brother, I'll help you stop others!

As for the young Pierce... As a first-year rookie, he has never seen such a big scene. Everyone panicked, glanced at Garnett, and asked at an alarming rate: "Kevin, what should we do? ?"

"No, I can't play, brother, those two people definitely don't want to fight next season, we are different from him!"

"Huh? Are we so disrespectful?"

"Fart, hurry up, follow me, you won't suffer!" Garnett also spoke quickly, and glanced at the surrounding Lakers army...

Looking for Li Shengli, it's basically like looking at the toilet under a microscope, and the toilet is full of shit. The league's first kung fu coach never works in vain; It's not a problem, it's more disgusting than Big Ben; as for looking for Kobe, Garnett is not willing to think about the ghost of Li Shengli's defense; so the target can only be changed.

At this moment, the Lakers are dispatched collectively.

Anyway, when he came up, he sneaked up and kicked two feet first, and said he came up to celebrate when he was done. Fisher held this idea and waved the flag for the main force. Shouting wildly... Rush, kill, fight, and was spotted by Garnett just halfway through the run, and he took Pierce up and knocked Fisher down.

"What, what are you doing?" Fisher panicked.

"What? Fuck you!" Garnett finally found someone to bully, "Paul, come on!"

"Fuck, Kevin, what are you... you guys... what are you doing?" O'Neill took the time to look at his reinforcements after being beaten, and when he turned his head, he saw two two-meter-tall men chasing a 185-foot-tall Fisherman. beat up.

"Nonsense, Shaq, hold on, I'll stop this guy for you!"

"Hey, this guy is pretty fierce, Kevin, let's hurry up!"

"Okay, Shaq, you wait first!"

Garnett and Pierce also saw that Barkley and Rodman did not kill, so they called other teammates to help, while the two brothers Garpit chased Fisher.

Fisher... cried, really cried.

He didn't do any shit, and he didn't get a kick when he came up, so he was caught and slashed by Brother Jiapi.

He couldn't understand why he was in such a miserable situation, but when he was about to call for help, he found that Li Shengli had led the team deep into the Celtics' bench.

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"Damn it, Bruce Bowen, you still want to run after stepping on a black foot?!" Li Shengli led the team to surround the Celtics bench, and everyone else should run to rescue O'Neal. The next Bruce Bowen's face was purple.

"Hold him, hold him, I'll fight!" Kobe gritted his teeth in hatred.

"What? Can you do it? Forget it, don't be too immature, Da Ben, come with me!" Li Shengli was about to go without waiting for Kobe to speak, but Kobe roared angrily.

"Damn, if I'm with you, can I still be considered a good person?"

"Crotty, hold him down for me!"

"Li, you guys block the camera for me, it will affect the image!"

"This... OK, Horry, Fox, Eddie, Nick, Big Ben, let's go, block it, don't take pictures of Kobe!" After Li Shengli yelled, Kobe pulled Crotty and went on, taking Bruce- Bo Wen fell to the ground and beat him up. Although Kobe could not be seen, Li Shengli led the team around the scene, and suddenly the domestic fans who were watching the live broadcast thought of a movie line from a few years ago... Hey, ha, Eighteen Bronze Men of Shaolin Temple!

"Are you ready? Someone is here to fight!"

"Okay, call it a day!"

"Go and see Barkley and the others!"

……

At this time, the scene was in chaos.

Everyone originally thought it was just a carnival for the Lakers to celebrate, but what they didn't expect was that the two sides started fighting after the game, which added a lot of color to this battle of the gods, but... Li Shengli led the team to attack Bruce - Bowen's action took away too many main players, and also forced away the Celtics' bench army and rushed to support O'Neal, which led to the partial battle between Barkley and Rodman turning from victory to defeat, and Fisher with short legs Er was also pulled together and severely beaten in a circle.

Although Barkley, who realized his dream overnight, didn't care, Rodman and Fisher were really miserable.

Of course, what was even worse was President Stern who came to the scene. The league players fought in front of him, and he was so angry that he almost had brain congestion... Because on the night of the peak of the finals, he could still work after the game. There has never been such a strange thing!

But it's not strange to say that it's strange, it's not surprising, after all, it made three chasers and four fights out.

From heaven to hell, the Celtics are not crazy, but the other side... from hell to heaven, coupled with fierce competition, huge intensity, terrible away games, annoying fans, it is no wonder that they have a fight .

just now...

How will this horse riding end?

There have never been so many weird things happening in the alliance so far!

Stern's head exploded at this moment, with tears in his eyes, he tried to wipe the ass of this group of hooligans, and if he should be punished in normal circumstances, he would be fined, but the problem now is...he is not sure what will happen tonight. No matter how bad the impact is, it will affect the league, and with so many butts on the court, he can only pinch his nose and pick up the big ones.

I can't take it anymore, I went to bed...

(End of this chapter)