Wachovia Center.
In full view of everyone, the official staff of the league slowly walked towards the center stage.
They held a shining golden trophy in their hands——
It was the Brooklyn Nets conference finals championship trophy.
The audience held their breath and stared intently at the stage.
The players came on stage one after another, with bright smiles on their faces.
They hugged each other and raised the trophy excitedly, with unconcealable joy filling the air.
The camera captured Durant's eyes, which shone with determination and pride. He knew the hard work and dedication behind this trophy.
Beside him, Griffin and Brown were also smiling very happily.
They have experienced so much together, and now they can finally share this glory together.
The camera searches everywhere, looking for the man who saved the team from disaster.
In a sea of joy, they found Bai Qiang.
He did not stand at the center of the stage, but chose to stand aside and smile quietly.
When the camera was focused on him, he just nodded slightly, with a hint of shyness and humility in his smile.
He looked at the jubilant teammates around him, watching them revel in the glory of this moment.
He knows that behind all of this, there is his dedication and hard work.
But he also knows that the real heroes are those who stand up at critical moments.
He doesn't care about personal honor and glory, he only hopes that his teammates can shine even more because of his help.
Bai Qiang also understands that the game is not over yet!
The Nets' goal is the championship trophy, the championship ring that represents the highest honor.
He glanced at the conference finals trophy in his hand, then looked toward the finals stage in the distance.
He knew they still had a long way to go.
The camera once again captured Bai Qiang's eyes, which were firm and profound.
He faced the camera and took a deep breath, as if he wanted to inhale the passion and determination of the entire venue into his lungs.
"We haven't gotten the ring yet."
He whispered, but every word was full of power, as if he was announcing to the fans in the audience.
At that moment, all eyes in the stadium were focused on him, feeling his indomitable determination.
…
Post-game press conference.
Bai Qiang and Durant attended together.
Facing the flashing lights and the swarming reporters, they seemed calm and relaxed.
"Bai, the Nets have advanced to the finals, and their opponent in the next round is the Suns. Do you feel any pressure?"
A reporter asked the question that everyone was most concerned about.
Bai Qiang smiled slightly and looked at the reporter firmly, as if he wanted to see through the truth behind those words.
"pressure?"
He asked softly, then took a deep breath,
"Every opponent we face is a powerful enemy that cannot be underestimated. But pressure is also the driving force for us to move forward."
He paused and looked at Durant next to him. The two looked at each other and smiled.
"What we have to do is face the challenge and move forward bravely. In the last round, we defeated the powerful 76ers. This time, we will face the Suns. Yes, no matter who the opponent is, they cannot stop us from moving forward. pace of."
Bai Qiang's words echoed in the air, seeming to have left a deep mark on every fan's heart.
As soon as he finished speaking, the audience burst into thunderous applause.
Reporters frantically pressed the shutter to capture the glory and determination of this moment.
Durant looked at Bai Qiang, admiration and trust shining in his eyes.
He knew that this man was not only a great player, but a true leader.
In the next games, the Nets will face greater challenges and face stronger opponents.
"Bai, on the stage of the finals, you will face the best center in the league, DeAndre. Have you thought of a countermeasure?"
The reporter asked again.
Bai Qiang smiled slightly, his eyes sparkling with fighting sparks.
He lowered his head and rubbed his hands gently, as if feeling the power of his fingertips.
"DeAndre is a very good center with very strong skills and defensive abilities at the basket."
Bai Qiang said in a deep voice, "But this is the charm of the game. We will go head-to-head on the court to show off."
He raised his head, his eyes shining with determination.
"No matter who the opponent is, I will go all out. I will use my skills, intelligence and determination to fight against him. I believe that as long as we work together, nothing is impossible."
Bai Qiang paused, then added:
"There is an old saying in China, call for soldiers to block it, and then water will cover it! De Andre, let your horse come over!"
…
The Nets returned to Brooklyn.
The moment the Nets players stepped out of the airport, they were greeted by a huge wave of enthusiasm and welcome.
The fans held banners and held flags high, their faces filled with joy and pride.
They crowded on both sides of the aisle and gave these heroes their warmest applause and cheers.
Bai Qiang walked in the middle of the team, feeling the glory that belonged to him and his teammates.
He looked up and saw countless familiar faces, the fans cheering for him and the supporters who had accompanied them along the way.
Their eyes were full of admiration and blessing, as if they were about to set the entire airport on fire.
Durant followed with a big smile on his face.
He waved to the fans and enjoyed the treatment that belongs to the winner.
Boss Cai stood in the crowd with a smile on his face, welcoming the return of the Nets.
He was wearing a black suit and a golden brooch on his chest, which looked particularly eye-catching.
When the Nets players approached, he greeted them, shook hands with each player cordially, and sent blessings and encouragement.
Bai Qiang felt Boss Cai's warm palm, and a warmth surged in his heart.
He knows that this boss is not only the owner of the team, but also their supporter and backing.
"Guys, you did a great job!"
Boss Cai said excitedly, "You are the pride of the Nets and the pride of Brooklyn! I am proud of you."
Bai Qiang smiled slightly and responded, "Boss, we are just doing what we should do."
His words were simple and sincere, as if he were telling an ordinary thing.
In his eyes, basketball is not only a sport, but also a spirit, a pursuit and persistence of victory.
He looked up at the distant sky, his heart filled with determination and belief.
He knew that there was still a long way to go and they had more to do.
But no matter how big the challenge ahead is, he will lead the team to move forward firmly.
Because they have a common goal and an extremely firm belief.
Championship, here we come...
