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Chapter 1505 The Ultimate Showdown of Youth Storm

Chapter 1505 The Ultimate Showdown of Youth Storm

"We did it~!!, We did it~!!"

"Western Finals~, here we come~!!, here we come~!!!"

"Ooh~!!!!"

Clippers players cheer in the tunnel at the AT&T Center at the Spurs' home court, celebrating their Game [-] win.

Because of the victory in this game, the Clippers reached the Western Conference Finals for the first time in team history. This is a historic moment, and it is a moment worth celebrating.

Here Lan Shengli returned to the locker room after attending the post-match press conference.

"Let me put my ugly words first, no one is allowed to spray champagne here~!!"

Approaching the locker room, Lan Shengli found that the atmosphere in the whole locker room was relatively quiet, even more "depressed". Lan Shengli suddenly felt something was wrong, so he said immediately.

After all, under normal circumstances, the locker room after winning the series is naturally cheering, it is impossible to be so silent.

And the reason why it is so quiet is naturally the reason.

"We won't do such childish things~, we are not children~!!"

"Yes, we will never do that kind of waste of champagne ~!!"

Both Jordan and Butler stood up suddenly, and walked to Lan Shengli, one left and one right, with their hands behind their backs.

Looking at the two of them, Lan Shengli already sensed something bad.

"But we can just pour it~!!!"

The two people spoke suddenly, and then brought the hands behind their backs to the front, each with a paper cup filled with champagne, and an "empowerment" came "quickly".

The champagne in the four paper cups was poured directly on Lan Shengli's head.

Although Lan Shengli subconsciously blocked it with his hand, it didn't have much effect.
The volume of the four paper cups was still quite large, and Lan Shengli's hair was soaked in an instant, and his white shirt and suit were also wet in an instant.

"Yeah!!!"

"Ooh~!!!!"

Only then did the team members reveal their true "status", and they immediately cheered and celebrated.

"Crack clap clap!!!"

Harper and the others also clapped their hands happily, enjoying the atmosphere of the entire locker room very much.

After all, Lan Shengli still enjoyed the "champagne baptism" that belongs to the "winner".

"Okay~, okay~, okay~, you succeeded~, you succeeded~!!"

Lan Shengli shook the champagne off his face with both hands, nodded, and responded helplessly.

It seemed that Lan Shengli was not angry either.

After all, winning the series, in such a big environment, this kind of prank is understandable.

Lan Shengli took off his coat directly, pinching his waist with his hands, as if he wanted to say something.

"Winning this series~ is not only due to me alone, but also to everyone here, because our victory is not an individual victory, but a victory for the entire team~ It is the result of the unremitting efforts of the entire team ~, and everyone can feel that we still have a lot of room for improvement, we can do better~, we can also go further~!!!”

Lan Shengli still continues to inspire the players.

"Our season will continue, don't forget, we are the team that will win the game in June~!!!"

Lan Shengli continued to speak.

It also made the players feel the "heavy responsibilities and long way to go".

"3, 2, 1~!!"

"Clipper~!"

Through this series, the Clippers' team cohesion has once again been raised to a new level.

A previously unprecedented height.

But as Lan Shengli said, the Clippers' journey is not over yet, and the next game will only be more difficult.

"The Thunder team has a lot of characteristics that are very consistent with us~, this situation must be brought to our attention~!!"

After returning to Los Angeles, the Clippers quickly entered the preparation time for the Western Conference Finals.

In the coaching staff office at the team base, Harper sighed as he looked at the Thunder's roster.

"Yeah, just listening to names like Durant, Westbrook, and Ibaka feels very tricky~"

Lan Shengli shook his head and sighed.

"That's right, with the addition of Perkins on the inside and the addition of "Old Fish" Fisher to the back line, the Thunder's strength really cannot be underestimated. The title of the Western Conference regular season champion is not for nothing. Fake name~!!"

Harper responded immediately.

"We also have outstanding young players like Harden, George, and Love, as well as an offensive and defensive insider like Kaman, and a veteran player like Billups, so in terms of lineup structure, we are very similar. Even in the previous regular season game between us and the Thunder, we did not have any advantage, but in my opinion, the regular season and the playoffs are completely two levels of competition, so maybe we will present a different game style~"

Lan Shengli responded.

"Besides, we still have five juniors~, even if the Thunder may have a similar lineup, but I believe it is still our fifth junior, who has more combat experience and a better understanding between each other~!!, so even if there is no Home court advantage, I am still full of confidence in reaching the finals~!!"

Lan Shengli continued to speak.

"I hope so~"

Harper nodded, sighing.

"Anyway, we have created team history this season, we have nothing to lose~"

Lan Shengli continued to respond.

"That's right~, haha~!!, I'm really looking forward to the duel between you and your former master Brooks~!!"

Harper sighed with a smile.

"No no, this series may not be a master-student duel between me and Brooks, but an ultimate duel between young players from both sides~!!, I don't want to steal the show~, haha~!!"

Lan Shengli responded with a smile.

Lan Shengli and Harper were discussing, and the team members were also hurrying up to prepare for the battle.

"Click~, brush~!!"

With Taylor's assistance, Love is doing post-up hook shots in the paint.

"Take a break~"

"Good~"

"Westbrook, are we finally going to meet in the playoffs? I won't miss the old relationship~!!"

Love thought to himself.

"Swipe~!!"

"Swipe~!!"

With the help of the team's shooting coach, George is practicing three-pointers, and it seems that his shooting percentage is not bad.

"Durant, I want to beat you~!!, I want to prove that I am the number one small forward in the Western Conference~!!"

George thought to himself, and made another three-pointer.

"Swipe~!!"

The ball went hollow into the net again.

It seems that the members of the Clippers have already found the enemy they will face ~, so next, let's take a look at the ending of this ultimate showdown of the youth storm.

(End of this chapter)

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