189. Chapter 189 How much higher are you than LeBron’s score when he first entered the Eastern Conference Finals in 2007?

Author: 23K Pure Elixir

Chapter 189: How much higher are you than LeBron’s score when he first entered the Eastern Conference Finals in 2007?

Bosh was furious!

The kind of explosion that spirals ascends to heaven in place!

It’s okay if Wu Di overtakes the score, but he can’t stand it if he’s detained!

As a handsome mid-range shot inside player with a sophisticated style, he has never been deducted in his career!

And for the first time that he was buckled by Wu Di, he was sneak attacked from behind and smashed the board and buckled it...

Bosh's head was buzzing, even louder than the American Airlines Arena at this moment.

He originally thought that he was quite stylish when he let Wu Dizou go, but the result...

He looked at the slow motion replay on the large screen in the air and instantly became angry!

Damn, his Dragon King’s reputation for life!

The little yellow man doesn’t know the world is high!

He obviously let the little man throw himself into such a gentleman, but the little man actually launched a sneak attack behind his back!

I didn't take him seriously at all!

Shet!

Fark!

He felt that his professional image in this life was over!

Can't wash it clean!

In the future, the Dragon King suffix will be added with Wu Di mount!

"Minnie raised by bitch!"

Bosh roared at Wu Di wildly, swinging his arms round, and the muscles on his arms were drawn due to furiousness.

But Wu Di just raised his lips, not moving like a mountain.

Bosh lets him throw, but he insists on deducting it, so what?

He had faced the roar of Howard's monsters head-on, and was tamed into a small beast. What is Bosh's long-necked dragon?

"You should be happy that I rode by you, hot girl!"

Wu Di sneered, "Isn't that right?" Since he was crowned as the dunk king and was awarded the title of dunk artist, the hot girl who wanted to be ridden can rank from Cleveland to Miami!

When Bosh heard this, he almost spit out these words from his teeth:

"I'm not a hot girl, I'm the boss you can't afford to offend!"

After saying that, he tilted his head and bumped into it, but Wu Di quickly pressed his face with his hands:

"Sorry, I really messed up with the guys here!"

Beep beep!

Beep a beep!

The three referees immediately ran over with their whistle.

But how should this situation be judged?

"snort!"

Bosh turned his head.

The Heat and the Cavaliers also surrounded them. The referee did not blew the whistle, and no one dared to speak more. Only James spread his hands and said innocently:

"Referee, I just saw it clearly from the side. Wu Di was provoking first! Chris was a passive counterattack!"

Davis quit immediately:

"Rare! It's obviously the one Bosh scolded first, and he deliberately hit the person with his head. This is definitely a second-level evil offender!"

The two sides immediately started to quarrel.

However, the referee was still more like the Heat. Seeing that there was a tendency to conflict between the two sides, he quickly blew up Bosh's first-level malicious foul and also blew up Wu Di's technical foul.

Bosh shook his head and walked out with great strides.

On the sidelines, Riley didn't need to scold him, Spoul had already started Storm output:

"Damn it, are you going to hit me? It's not enough to let that guy ride a dunk. Can you give him two free throws and then be driven away by yourself to get rid of your relationship..."

"Go back and wait for the fine!"

Bosh then realized the seriousness of the matter. He took the towel that had been stained with ice water from his teammates, and then buried his head in it to try to calm himself down.

What happened to him today?

Why do I feel like the whole world is targeting him...

On the court, both sides executed free throws, first Davis made both free throws, and then James made one free throw.

The score is 14-12.

Although Bosh can continue to play, two offenders in the first quarter, one of them is a first-level offender, so Riley still let Joel Anthony replace Bosh on the court.

With the Cavaliers' ball rights, Davis hangs the ball to Jamison, hoping to play in the inside while Bosh is out.

Jamison turned around and wanted to eat Anthony alone, but suddenly realized that this guy was very solid and could not get rid of it.

Time is running out. Although Wu Di ran out of the receiving space, Jamison wanted to help Wu Di share the pressure, so he roared and pulled out a strong shot!

"ah!"

Anthony had expected it and directly pressed Jamison down!

There was a lot of lottery in the scene. Anthony was a player trained by the Heat from the undraft. He only focused on defense, so the data was not outstanding and he was not noticed. However, Riley used him at this time and obviously played the role of the surprise.

"Oh! This block! Wonderful!"

In the Heat Commentary Seat, Ferentino exclaimed.

"Hahaha, Antoine Jamison was taught a lesson. Why did LeBron leave the Cavaliers and choose the Heat? The draft can also be dazzling when Riley's whereabouts!"

On the side, Mo Ning laughed.

The ball came to the Heat again, and Wade used his steps to eat Davis to tie the score instantly.

14-14!

Beep!

The whistle rang and Scott sent someone to pause.

Although both sides are tied 14-14 now, Wu Di scored 10 points in the Cavaliers' 14 points, only Jordan and Davis each scored 2 points!

Moreover, Davis's 2 points were taken by the first-degree violator.

This scoring structure is too bad, too easy to be targeted by the Heat, and it also consumes too much Wu Di!

In contrast, the Heat, Wade scored 7 points, James scored 4 points, and Bibi scored 3 points, which is much healthier than the Cavaliers.

In addition to Wu Di and Jordan Jr., Davis, Jamison and Parker are not without opportunities, but they either have too many extra moves or are playing too eagerly.

Each of them wanted to win, but facing the opponents of the Great Devil and the 20,000 crazy fans at the scene, there was still a problem with their mentality.

In fact, the Eastern Conference Finals is the farthest playoff round that all Cavaliers players have ever reached. They have played so many games in a row. The mental fatigue and huge psychological pressure are already very good if they don’t collapse.

But "very good" is obviously not enough, they have to win the game!

If you want to win this game, you must awaken everyone!

Scott frowned and scolded:

"It's too slow! It's too slow to get into the state! You didn't let me see the passion!"

"Guys, don't try to use the previous thinking of playing the Bulls to fight the Heat. Their counterattack pace is much faster than the Bulls. We don't have any extra time to adjust. If you are not careful, they will be able to pull the score difference apart from the double digits!"

"I know this is the most difficult away game in the league, and everyone knows it! You have ten thousand reasons to show me a bad game, but there is one reason you can never escape, that is, we must take revenge successfully!"

"God brings us here and will definitely leave us a chance to win!"

"Everyone must be 120 points! This is the final revenge, the final decisive battle! We must give all of it!"

"They are the hottest white heat, and then we are the fire of revenge from hell!"

After filling the chicken soup, Scott looked at Wu Di with inquiry. Until now, the gap between the Cavaliers and the Heat has become very obvious. If they do not use that tactic, they have no hope of winning at all.

But Wu Di shook his head.

It is not yet the last moment, and the touch of others has not yet been stimulated. By himself, the effect that the tactic can have is limited and must be held up.

Scott waved to the bench:

"Beverly replaced Davis, everyone rotated, found feelings from defense, and used your body to understand the game..."

Davis was suppressed by Wade's talent and his role was too limited. It would be better to replace Beverly to create pressure on Wade.

Back on the court, the Cavaliers' rotation speed was obviously much faster than before. Wu Di found an opportunity to connect with Jordan Jr. to score, 16-14!

But soon, James asked for the ball at the low post, and then made a small drop in the pick-and-roll, quickly tied the score.

When the pause was just now, Scott was making arrangements and Riley was not idle either.

He asked James to play the inside in response to the situation on the field. Six people on both sides of the inside were squeezed, which could create more space for Wade and Bibby, and it was also suitable for James to take advantage of the troubled waters.

"Look, Bosh ends up, the Heat can play so easily. Whoever dares to bet on the Cavaliers is really a stupid donkey... Oh, Beverly made a mistake and lost the ball as soon as he came on the court. It is too risky to use a new player at this time. Scott needs to re-evaluate it!"

TNT Studio, Kenny Smith covered her face and said.

"Wade made a three-pointer... missed the iron! James grabbed the rebound and passed it to Bibi again... With it! 16-19! Oh, this was simply a one-sided massacre!"

Kevin Dolan explained helplessly.

“As expected!”

Barkley leaned on the chair with a complicated expression. He still wanted to gamble on the Knights to win, but he couldn't see the Knights' winning chances:

"Unless I am allowed to come back, Wu Di alone will not win the Heat!"

Kenny Smith heard this and got excited again:

"It's like a bastard. You'll only get colder faster when you go, because you don't have the mentality of a winner at all! Look at yourself, Sir Charles, you obviously support the Cavaliers, but now you don't even dare to place bets, Luther!"

Barkley's face turned blue and white. After holding it in for a long time, he smiled and said:

"You stupid donkey who can't even get in the All-Stars wants to deliberately anger me, so I won't be fooled!"

After saying that, in order to prove his choice, he smiled and said:

"Don't just talk about me, look at Mr. Barack in the picture, look how happy he smiles! He is the first person to support Wu Di on Twitter. After all, if China hadn't bought so many bonds, we wouldn't have survived the financial crisis..."

"He smiled not because the Cavaliers were behind, but because the Cavaliers lost less than 10 points and were considered winning. Let's return to reality. In fact, these young Cavaliers have already performed exceptionally well in the Eastern Conference Finals..."

Kevin Dolan suddenly smiled when she heard this:

"It's better to do this for two people. If the Cavaliers are not widened by 10 points, even if Charles wins, otherwise Kenny wins, what if?"

"20 points!"

Barkley swallowed and said, "Damn it, he's fooled!"

The score difference should be higher just now!

But it was too late, Kenny Smith grabbed his words and joked:

"How can you be so embarrassed to say it! Don't be so outrageous, Sir Charles, you can't get the benefits you dream of without taking risks!"

As he said that, he actually took out the ring of the 93-94 Rockets Championship from his pocket:

"We are talking about a championship ring!"

In an instant, a scream sounded!

The camera immediately gave a close-up to the golden ring!

This is the championship ring from the first championship in the Rockets history. The words Houston Rockets are engraved on the front, and 14 dazzling diamonds are inlaid around it. The ring is repeatedly carved with the year of winning the championship, the O'Brien Cup, etc.

The cheers continued for a long time, and Kenny Smith actually bets with the championship ring that symbolizes the highest honor of the player!

The show effect was completely thrilling!

"I'm going to buy it! Kenny, are you serious?"

Kevin Dolan held his head, his tone full of disbelief. Kenny Smith actually wanted to bet on the championship ring with Barkley!

"Haha, I've guessed it long ago, you stupid donkey! You stupid donkey..."

Barkley's eyes were full of greed, the championship ring!

Still from the Rockets!

It's still Kenny Smith's stupid donkey!

Suck!

He subconsciously reached out and touched it, but Kenny Smith clenched his fist and pinched the championship ring in his palm:

"Hmph, Charles, 10 points, do you dare to gamble?"

Barkley wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth, fuck!

This is the closest he has to the championship ring!

Which cadre and which jazz can withstand such a test?

However, looking at the field, Wu Di's touch was infected by a group of blacksmith teammates, and he missed the iron with three-pointer.

Big Z grabbed the rebound and passed it to Bibi, who passed it to Wade after halftime.

Wade started to pull quickly, carried Beverly and entered the inside line, as if he was in a no-man's realm. After attracting Jamison's double-team, he pretended to pass it to Joel Anthony, causing Wu Di to miss the defensive position and then pass it to James, and James scored!

16-21!

Barkley twitched, the first quarter was not over yet, and the Cavaliers were already 5 points behind...

"What do you want from me?"

Kenny Smith smiled and slapped the table excitedly:

"Of course it's the All-Star MVP trophy!"

Barkley breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. Fortunately, it was not his regular season MVP trophy, but it makes sense. Kenny Smith's heart knot was never selected into the All-Star lineup. For him, the All-Star MVP trophy can not only clear this heart knot, but also boast that he is the MVP among the All-Star!

But his eyes rolled, and he frowned:

"Damn it, you think beautifully! The All-Star MVP is the star among the stars, and even I only have one!"

"But you have two championship rings! This is unfair! The chips are not equal! And the one you took out has nothing to do with you. You were injured in the finals at that time. This ring is equivalent to you who picked it up for nothing!"

But Kenny Smith looked like he had been determined to eat Barkley and put the ring in his pocket:

"Silly pig! You make me feel sick! You don't know the difference between the All-Star MVP trophy and the championship ring! Don't put on a scallion on my pig's nose here!"

"Forget it, I won't bet! This is a gold ring full of diamonds. You're just a piece of yellowed glass!"

Kevin Dolan smiled so hard that he leaned back and forth, but Barkley was completely anxious!

Barkley stood up, buttoned it up, pretending to be looking for guys to beat people around.

However, on the court, Wu Di raised his hand and pointed, tricked James and then fucked the ball and made a mid-range shot. Wade came over to block the block, but Wu Di threw the elbow and came to Parker's hand. Parker threw two steps and hit the board!

18-21!

It is really impossible for the Cavaliers to control the score difference within 10 points!

Barkley licked his lips, his face changed instantly, and he lay down on Kenny Smith's shoulder with a flattering face, and his hands kept stroking his chest and said:

"What's going on with little brother Kenny? You can discuss something..."

How could he let Kenny Smith take back the ring in his mouth?

Kenny Smith pursed her lips and raised a curve with a slight slightest edge. Sure enough, in Barkley's mind, the All-Star MVP trophy is far less than the championship ring!

It was a really clever move for him to get the championship ring to the studio!

After today, his showroom will have an extra All-Star MVP trophy!

No one can laugh at him for not being selected into the All-Star lineup!

Wow hahaha!

"Get out of Luther! I won't bet anymore! Unless you use your MVP trophy, or... only on winning or losing, there is no difference in points!"

Kenny Smith began to stimulate Barkley. His strategy was clear, which was to take out the championship ring and let Barkley sit down and bet, then raise the chips to a point that Barkley could not bear, and finally increase his chance of winning.

Betting on MVP trophy?

Or just about winning or losing?

Barkley wanted to bite Kenny Smith's bald head in one bite!

But the golden championship ring just now couldn't linger in his mind like a maggot on his tars. He gritted his teeth and pinched his nose and continued to please:

"Hehe, don't do this! My kiss Kenny, you know, the audience wants to see suspense, you're just robbery like this..."

The two began to pull the ball at the extreme, and it was not until the first quarter ended 24-30.

In order to increase the performance of the program, Kevin Dolan stopped watching the cheerleading performance and directly connected Wu Di during the holidays:

"Di, congratulations on scoring 13 points in the first quarter of the Eastern Conference Finals, setting a record for rookie players in the first quarter of the division finals! Well, another invincible record... It's really crazy!"

"In addition, in the first quarter, how much higher are you than LeBron's score when he first landed in the Eastern Conference Finals in 2007?"

Wu Di shrugged and smiled:

"3 points? 5 points? You know, I don't know him very well, so I can only guess a few numbers, haha!"

Kevin Dolan smiled and pointed at him:

"The answer is 13 points! Yes, you heard it right. LeBron scored 1 point in the first quarter when he first landed in the Eastern Conference Finals in 2007, and only scored 10 points in the whole game..."

Wu Di spread his hands and said that he was blasting Sting.

The break between the festival was very short, and Kevin Dolan did not talk much about this topic, so he asked Barkley and Kenny Smith the most concerned questions:

"After that being said, LeBron is no longer the same now. He has ushered in his peak period, and has won two MVPs indisputably, and has formed his own Galaxy team. And you seem to have formed your own Avengers. Can you tell us how likely the Avengers will win this game?"

Halfway through Kevin Dolan, the director of the American Airlines Arena seemed to have received some kind of instruction to switch the large air screen on site to the TNT connection screen.

Obviously, they wanted to use Wu Di's mouth to attack the morale of the knights.

But their hope was dashed, because Wu Di replied firmly:

"100%! We have basically mastered the rhythm on the field!"
Chapter completed!