NBA's strongest prince

Chapter 148 We Are The Champions

"Shoot, I know you want to shoot, how do you think I will defend." Russell said, staring at the opponent's eyes.

At the end of the sixth game, Billups finally lost his previous calm, and Russell's trash talk also had substance.

"You can't guard me, and then we will win the game." Billups snorted coldly.

Russell smiled contemptuously and said, "Don't think about it, you don't have this strength at all, and neither do the Pistons."

Billups looked displeased, and then squeezed in with a cross step, relying on his strength to push Russell away.

It's a game he's good at, but it's a little out of order this time, and the basketball misses.

Russell gave the opponent a look, which made Billups angry, but he still had to quickly return to defense.

At this time, Hamilton also became difficult, because he had consumed too much physical strength in front of him.

Hamilton can run and is good at getting away, but wherever he goes he has the Suns to help him.

In fact, the Suns' defense is a bit of a pseudo-zone defense. It is really difficult to rely on the ball to reach the middle distance.

Now the Pistons are still relatively easy to shoot, but it is actually Rasheed Wallace.

His straight-arm shooting is not so sure, but it is difficult to completely limit the isolation of his height.

But his shooting percentage is not very good, and the Pistons have no choice but to let him play singles.

Now it's not just on the basketball court, Suns fans watching the live broadcast are counting the time.

The Pistons are still working hard, but the clock is definitely ticking.

Now the Suns are leading, and as long as the time runs out, they will be the championship.

The sound of cheering in the arena is getting louder and louder. Fans are not players, they can be unbridled and excited.

"Guard 'em, guard 'em..." Larry Brown loosened his tie, feeling a little suffocated.

Clang, Stoudemire smashed the ball into the basket again, another exquisite cooperation.

His free throws today are not particularly good, but they can just make the opponent afraid.

Big Ben's free throws can be said to be bad today, but the Suns haven't thought of cutting him because there is no need.

"Halfway through the last quarter, the Suns are still leading. Maybe they are only a few minutes away from the first championship in team history."

"The Suns don't lead too much, but they feel very stable. They don't look like a young team at all. They feel like they have experienced many battles."

"Oh, my God, Russell made a cold shot, he hit a three-pointer, and he also scored a double-double in this game. The amazing thing is that his assists alone are almost as much as the entire Pistons team."

"Billups has a problem with his touch. He seems to be beaten by Russell...Iguodala's help defense, he blocked Billups. My God, the young Suns are so good."

"Rashid hit a three-pointer, and the Pistons haven't surrendered. In fact, there is still enough time, but the attacking rhythm of the Pistons really makes people anxious."

The Sun's on-site commentator was already a little excited in his words.

Far away in China, the fans who followed the finals were also very excited.

"Russell is so strong, he is still a rookie, which makes other players how to live in the future."

"There is no doubt that another great player has entered the league, and his contemporaries are sad."

"It's not that exaggerated, but it would be great if Dayao could go to the sun."

"Sun won't roll over at the last moment, I'm so nervous."

"No, I have been paying attention to the sun. The sun is stable at critical moments. Russell is really a master of field control."

All over the world, not just the fans, but also the media also focused on the game.

The staff of the Suns have already made arrangements for the team to win the championship.

For everyone related to this, the flow of blood involuntarily accelerated.

"Prevent three-pointers and grab rebounds!" Russell spoke loudly.

His voice is a little hoarse, so don't speak louder, and there is no other sound in the arena now.

The Pistons are known for their composure and unwavering emotions. They could resolutely refuse to shoot three-pointers even if they lost by double digits. But in the last few minutes of the finals, they finally lost their composure.

The Pistons may be flustered, and stay that way unless it's a robot.

"Stick it, stick it...prevent it, prevent it! Keep up!"

"Don't give up, everyone, we still have a chance, we are not far behind."

The time came to the last 2 minutes. Big Ben first blocked Iguodala's inside cut, and then blocked Stoudemire's strong rise.

On the offensive end, Rasheed Wallace hit a difficult mid-range shot, and the Pistons struggled for a chance.

Shuang Wallace is indeed powerful. At this time, both of them have committed five crimes, but they still go all out.

If the sun is cowardly at this time, there is a real possibility of overturning, but it is impossible for the sun to be cowardly.

Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, and young people will only feel uncomfortable. They still go to the basket of the Pistons. Only Russell and Joe Johnson stay on the three-point line and wait for the opportunity.

At the critical moment, Joe Johnson scored two points after receiving a pass from Russell.

As soon as the Pistons lost their momentum, they were too difficult, and it was really difficult to chase points.

Russell controlled the rhythm and was able to pass a good ball at the last moment, which was not personal at all.

When the time came to the last minute, the Pistons knew that they could only bet on luck.

At this point in the fight, they actually recognized it, after all, they had already won the championship, right?

Russell and Billups missed successively, and then the Pistons used foul tactics.

Russell stood on the free throw line, relaxed, and the fans at the scene tried their best to quiet down.

One goal, free throw!Second penalty, hit again!The cheers in the arena continued to erupt.

When the Pistons continued to use tactical fouls, it was Marion who executed free throws.

Marion was not so eye-catching in the finals, but he contributed a lot to the team on the defensive end.

At the critical moment, he also made two free throws. At this time, the Pistons basically had no chance.

They are still working hard, and Hamilton finally ran out of opportunities and made a difficult hit.

But then Russell stood at the free throw line and made all free throws, and the Pistons had no choice.

They still made the last attack, the Sun's defense is still very tight, they did not succeed.

The whistle sounded for the end of the game, and at this time, the cheers in the arena had broken through the sky.

At the end of the last game of this season, the Suns defeated the Pistons 4:2 in the series and won the championship.

Phoenix's first championship was long overdue, but it finally came.

The entire Phoenix is ​​in a state of bliss, and Russell is one of them.

He felt unreal, dizzy, and saw the championship trophy.

Everyone was very excited, everyone raised their trophies and had a lot of fun.

Champagne mixed with sweat should be uncomfortable, but it sure is.

"We are the champions!"

(End of this chapter)