NBA: Starting the game, signing into the finals, tiebreaking seven
5 Champion! Champion! 5 more, begging for flowers

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The wonderful sound of the net brushing spread throughout the Staples Center.

The ball went in and the lights lit up!

A three-point kill at the whistle!

This was definitely a shot that could save the entire Los Angeles, and its value was immeasurable.

The two mortal enemies clashed and fought to the death.

The opponent's blade was about to stab into the throat of the Los Angeles team.

Zhou Yuan had turned the tide at the moment of life and death.

It wasn't just the Laker that was saved.

And the dignity and glory of the entire Los Angeles fans!

The arena instantly fell into a dead silence.

A second later.

The earth-shattering cheers and roars shook the entire stadium.

The US Earthquake Surveillance Bureau could do some calculations.

At that moment, with the Staples Center as the epicenter, there was definitely a very small earthquake.

"God, I underestimated this Chinese player. He has a big heart.”

Kenney Smith walked down from the podium and knelt on the ground.

"I was wrong. I like this guy. He sat on the bench for half a season, and the only time he made a move in his career was in the finals. He even scored a goal. He was too strong.”

Barkley also made a prostrating posture.

On the court, Pierce squatted on the ground and looked at the LOGO of the Los Angeles team with a face full of despair.

Garnett lay flat on his back, his hands covering his eyes, and tears kept flowing out.

They were only 0.001 centimeters away from the goddess of the O'Brien Cup.

Unfortunately, Jill was broken at the critical moment.

It would have been fine if Kobe had done it, since he was the number one player in the league.

However, it was Zhou Yuan, a nameless nobody.

He kicked the Green Army from the path to heaven into hell.

It was too hopeless!

Kobe once said that the second place meant that you were the biggest loser.

It was better to be hung up and beaten than to suffer the pain of failure.

The fans were in a frenzy. The live salutes exploded, and fireworks danced in the sky.

All the security guards, police, and staff began to guard tightly to prevent the fans from rushing into the stadium too excitedly.

The league's president, David Stern, was ready to award the O'Brien trophy to the Los Angeles Clippers.

Kobe was hugging Zhou Yuan and whispering to him.

"Well done, young man. If you want to stay with the Laker, I'll make sure you get a full-guarantee contract.”

"You're tougher than Sun Yue!"

After the 2008 Olympics, Kobe took a fancy to Sun Yue, who had a brilliant performance.

Then, he brought him to the Los Angeles Clippers for a year.

After getting a championship ring, he was cut by the Los Angeles Clippers.

Now, another Chinese player had amazed Kobe.

However, Zhou Yuan's importance to Kobe was not something Sun Yue could compare to.

He helped Kobe defeat his archenemy and complete his revenge.

He even helped Kobe get his fifth championship ring.

He was only one stone away from his idol, Jordan.

To Kobe, this was as important as Mount Tai!

Even if Zhou Yuan was just an insignificant water dispenser.

But at this moment, he was the hero of Los Angeles!

"Heavens! That Chinese player is too handsome. I want to sleep with him!”

"The championship for the Laker! Prepare to activate the dynasty!"

"Zhou Yuan, the eternal god."

"Who can tell me Zhou Yuan's address? A few of my sisters and I came to do our homework for free.”

"This guy only has a base salary of less than 100,000 dollars. Can he afford a car? I'm going to give him an Aston Martin.”

……

In the live broadcast room of the fifth TV station.

The host, Yu Jia, and Director Zhang were equally excited.

A Chinese player had stepped onto the stage of the tiebreaker in the NBA finals and completed the final kill.

This was a feat that could be recorded in the history of Chinese sports.

"Zhou Yuan, play with him!"

"Champion, champion! Hahaha…"

Instructor Zhang shouted excitedly.

"Before this, no one thought that the script would be written like this.”

"Zhou Yuan's NBA career can be said to be full of difficulties, but it can also be said to be infinitely glorious!”

"I wish Zhou Yuan a firm foothold in the league and continue to write the legend of China's sports together with Big Yao.”

Yu Jia held her small glasses and sighed seriously.

In the middle of the court, David Stern personally presented the championship trophy to the owner of the Los Angeles Clippers, Jerry Buss.

All the players of the Los Angeles Clippers put on their championship hats and took photos with the trophy.

Following that, Kobe received his FMV trophy from the Lord of the Rings, Bill Russell.

As for the championship trophy, it was temporarily held by Zhou Yuan.

Even though he had only scored three points in his entire NBA career.

However, the value of these three points was simply immeasurable.

Zhou Yuan held the O'Brien trophy and took a photo with Jerry Bath and Jenny Bath.

Relying on this goal, Zhou Yuan felt at ease with this trophy.

Otherwise, with his personality and temper.

In the case of zero contribution to the team, he would not shamelessly freeload the trophy.

As for whether or not he would stay with the Los Angeles Clippers next season, Zhou Yuan had no idea.

The business alliance never cared about friendship and only cared about benefits.

Zhou Yuan's current market price had risen by quite a bit.

In the offseason, it was hard to say whether the Los Angeles team would sign Zhou Yuan with a slightly larger contract.

Zhou Yuan himself did not want to stay in Los Angeles.

This city belonged to Kobe.

It was basically impossible for Zhou Yuan to surpass Kobe and become the new king of Los Angeles.

As long as there was a good contract offered by the Big Ball Market, Zhou Yuan would most likely not reject it.

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