from the golden generation

Chapter 396 King of All Honors
After a day or two of leisure, everyone in Philadelphia maintained their passion for the game.

Killing the Quartet, everyone in Philadelphia unreservedly sprinkled all their strength on the court.

In the final third game, Philadelphia defeated the Hornets, and Coleman Jones and others shed tears on the scene.

They cried bitterly, and the unwillingness in their hearts was accompanied by tears falling on the court, a place that witnessed their hard work.

"I can not be reconciled."

Jones was a little embarrassed, he looked at Yan Song with no expression in his eyes.

"Why didn't they celebrate, and not many laughed?"

"Is this the difference?"

Jones looked at the faces of Yan Song and the others in disbelief. What kind of person would be expressionless after defeating the opponents in the first round of the Eastern Conference?
But aren't these people obvious?There are two strong men who are first-class and first-class.

If you lose the game, you lose.

At the press conference, several people were apologizing because they were too weak, so they lost.

Hornets fans don't blame them too much, mainly because the opponent is too strong.

Some people think that the Hornets should lose, and it would be strange if they really won.

With the end of the first round of the competition of the major teams, the king of honor in all statistics was born.

First of all, the person we want to congratulate is O'Neal, who won the scoring champion and MVP from the 1999 to 2000 season.

There is no doubt that he has won such an honor. O'Neal has extremely strong dominance and is a truly terrifying center.

In terms of rebounding, Hua Da Chong unexpectedly won this honor.

Although it is the end of his career, his dedication to rebounding is unmatched.

The assist king, Ji Bugong won the honor of the assist king, which is somewhat similar to his style of play, and Ji Bugong's title is worthy of the name.

As the block king, Mourning overwhelmed Uncle Mu and won this honor.

When it came time to become the steals king, Yan Song's name appeared on the list. With an average of 2.8 steals per game, he was 0.1 more than Jones.

Yan Song winked at Iverson, how about it, you see what I said is right, this is confidence!

Iverson looked at the proud Yan Song and was speechless. In terms of scoring, he was only worse than O'Neal, and the MVP was almost his own.

"Damn it, it's almost there."

Iverson complained, Yan Song laughed.

"It's okay, wait until the 00-01 season and try harder."

What Yan Song said made Iverson laugh angrily.

Uncle, try harder next season, it sounds like you are awesome.

You just won a championship, MVP, FMVP, AMVP.

A scoring champion, a steals champion twice and an All-Star selection twice, and then a slam dunk champion and a three-point champion, what?

Iverson thought about it, and something was wrong when he thought about it.

Damn, Yan Song already had so many honors before he knew it, and there are also the Most Improved Award and the Best Rookie Award that he didn't mention.

If you add this, there are more than ten.

When looking at Yan Song again, Yan Song looked relaxed, but Iverson saw Yan Song's hardship at this moment.

"Oh, it looks easy, but behind the scenes, it's harder than anyone else."

Iverson thought in his heart and stopped talking about it.

Their opponent in the next round has already been selected, and it is the Pacers who beat the Bucks.

It's a pity that the Bucks team was eliminated in the first round, and it's also a pity that the Raptors are there.

It is also a pity that the Raptors were defeated by the New York Knicks.

For the Knicks to enter the playoffs, Yan Song only hopes that the Knicks will be eliminated as soon as possible. He hopes that the Knicks' opponents in the next game will be stronger and don't let Philadelphia deal with the Knicks.

The remaining four teams in the West are the Lakers, Suns, Jazz and Trail Blazers.

The East is the Knicks, Heat, Philadelphia 76ers and Pacers.

This time the Heat are still happy that they didn't bump into Yan Song, but they don't know that their nightmare has just begun.

The second round will be played on May 5th, so everyone still has a chance to rest.

"Coach, who do you think is the biggest enemy this time?"

Kobe wiped his sweat, obviously just finished training.

"In the west, I think the Blazers will meet us, after all, the Jazz no longer have the original strength."

"Then after we solve the Blazers?"

"Don't think too early, we may not be able to beat the Blazers."

"As for the team in the Finals, the Eastern Conference will definitely be the Philadelphia 76ers."

"Why? Just because of Yan Song and Iverson?"

Kobe was puzzled, and the coach laughed.

"At the offensive end, people always say that our Shaquille O'Neal is invincible at the basket, but I now think that the combination of the two of them is stronger than O'Neal."

"Now the league's offensive end is simply not better than them. Remember, there is no one at all. Neither of us can do it."

Kobe was puzzled when he heard that the Lakers were the team that hoped to win the championship this season, not to mention the first and second.

Now the coach is praising each other, which makes Kobe a little uncomfortable.

"The combination of Yan and Ai will tear apart all defensive ends, even Dikembe Mutombo and O'Neal."

"However, their defense around the rim is..."

Speaking of this, the coach laughed.

Kobe also understood that the 76ers are strong offensively and weak defensively, and they happen to be weak inside. Isn't this just giving O'Neal a chance?

"So, Philadelphia doesn't have too much deterrence, so don't care about them."

After the words fell, Kobe smiled.

His current strength is also advancing by leaps and bounds, but he really doesn't care about the power of the Yan Ai combination.

He doesn't care how invincible he is, he just wants to win the championship, which is their goal.

Therefore, the next state and training are particularly important.

At the same time, in the arena.

Everyone in Philadelphia ran around in sweat, and after a short rest, they ran back and forth.

"call."

Iverson took the lead, he let out a sigh of relief, his physical strength has improved a lot than before.

Iverson looked back at Yan Song, Yan Song was expressionless, which made Iverson extremely uncomfortable, and Yan Song didn't seem tired.

Iverson rolled his eyes, then suddenly accelerated.

If Iverson runs, others must follow. This is the rule set by Brown.

But after Iverson was tired from running, he looked back.

Yan Song is gone?
Iverson looked for Yan Song in the crowd.

"Dumped by me?"

Iverson was puzzled, but he found that Yan Song was next to Coach Brown.

"Yan Song! You are lazy!"

Iverson yelled, but Brown said.

"Yan Song is going to have a knee massage, let's take a rest first."

"I also need to go."

Iverson continued to shout, but Yan Song held back his laughter.

Unexpectedly, Allen is quite picky, haha.

Yan Song smiled, and Brown on the side did not refuse Iverson.

I found a massage therapist for Yan Song, but Yan Song paid for it himself, and if Iverson also went, I don't know if it was Yan Song who paid for it or himself.

(End of this chapter)