NBA: Back to 84, I'm Jordan's archenemy
21 Once I join, it will be the time to destroy you!

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June 3rd.

After two days of rest, the two teams in the finals began their third game at the Laker's home forum stadium.

Previously, in the first game at the Celtics 'home court, the two teams fought for 48 minutes. The Los Angeles team had the last laugh, winning 115:109 with six points and winning the finals.

However, when the second game continued at the Celtics 'home ground, the two sides once again played until the last minute of the game. James Worthy's pass was intercepted, and the Celtics leveled the score.

However, in the last 12 seconds, Magician John Xun dropped the ball. He dribbled wildly but failed to make a move, thus missing the chance to kill.

In overtime, the Celtics had the last laugh. 124:121, a three-point victory over the Los Angeles Clippers, and the total score was tied at 1:1.

The third game was also the first game at home. Both sides were ready to play again, ready to play a big game.

However, no one who came to watch the game expected that this game would be a massacre of the Celtics by the Los Angeles Clippers.

Perhaps it was because of the long journey, but the Celtics were not in their best form for the entire game. They were hit by waves of climax by the Los Angeles Clippers, 104:137. The former suffered a crushing defeat of 33 points.

Liang Wenhao, who had thought that the match would be very intense, was dumbfounded when he left the arena.

Two teams of similar standards, both with All-Stars or even Hall of Fame members, had actually played like this. It was really surprising and disappointing.

"We'll continue in the evening three days later.”

Olajuwon did not feel much and continued to wait for the next match to begin.

Being able to watch the star players play at close range or live seemed to satisfy his desire.

Liang Wenhao shrugged his shoulders, indicating that he had money anyway.

The next day, countless media outlets reported on last night's game. They were talking about the fiery state of the Clippers and predicted that they might take advantage of the situation to win the championship.

Magician John Xun would also welcome his first victory in the battle between the Black and White Demons.

Even though he had watched the game live all night, Olajuwon was always looking for information about the game.

For example, he appeared at the newsstand on the street early in the morning, ready to buy a newspaper for breakfast and continue to savor the aftertaste.

Liang Wenhao, who had been forcefully pulled up, looked helpless. He allowed the other party to happily flip through the newspapers and hesitate about which one to write, while he looked around in boredom.

Fluffy hair and a pale yellow dress!

At this moment, the ladies on the streets looked quite simple and honest, like village girls.

As for the men, they were either wearing loose shirts and jeans, or suits and leather shoes. They held a briefcase in their hands and looked like office workers in a hurry.

There was also a small group of men who had a beard and an afro. They were dressed like hippies.

They walked on the streets in twos and threes, chatting and laughing.

This was how Liang Wenhao saw the American citizens dressed in the mid-80s. Even the cars passing by were squarish and looked like boxes. They were filled with a strong sense of the times.

Ever since he transmigrated and was reborn, he had been seeing such an aura, and he still felt as if it was a lifetime ago.

He had never expected that after a match and meeting for a drink, he would be reborn drunk.

He returned to his 16-year-old youth.

His parents were still his original parents, his family was still his original family, and even his relatives on the family tree were exactly the same.

The only difference was that he had transmigrated twenty years earlier.

The 16-year-old that should have happened in the year 2000 became the 16-year-old in the year 80…

His parents, who should have stayed in Deep Sea City, suddenly became stowaways and lived in Xiangjiang City.

Liang Wenhao didn't know how the God of Time Travel managed to travel back to the 1980s without affecting his family and society. In short, he went from being at a loss at first to gradually accepting it, and then to chasing his dream of the NBA after the System Awakened.

Now that he saw that these were all in the style of the 1980s, he was relieved. It was as if his previous life had been cut off and he could not remember it at all.

When they returned to the hotel, they were suddenly attracted by a commotion in front of them.

A group of big men about two meters tall suddenly walked out of the elevator. They were all wearing the Celtics 'green jerseys. The moment they appeared, the customers and waiters who were wandering in the hall immediately moved.

Liang Wenhao and The Dream watched from the crowd for two to three seconds before they realized that the customers who were wandering around were dressed as reporters. Once they saw the Celtics players, they revealed their true colors and surrounded them with their guns.

The two of them smiled.

They did not expect the two of them to be so lucky that they actually managed to get a room at the hotel that the other party was staying at.

After the Celtics finally dealt with the media reporters, they passed through the hall. Larry Bird seemed to feel the gaze from Liang Wenhao and turned to look at them.

He was only slightly stunned by the height of the two of them. In the blink of an eye, he turned around and left the hotel as if he had not seen them.

This year's MVP winner, former core player of the championship, five-time All-Star team, five-time All-NBA team, three-time best defensive lineup, a superstar who had been famous in the league for four to five years.

The most famous king of posturing in the Alliance, Larry Bird.

Even though he only glanced at them indifferently, Liang Wenhao could still feel the insufferably arrogant and powerful aura in their eyes.

Until the backs of the Celtics completely disappeared from sight, Olajuwon, who was at the side, seemed to be uncomfortable with that look. He seemed to be mumbling,""What's there to be proud of?"

"When I enter the NBA, it will be the time to destroy you!”

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