On the dazzling podium, league president Xiao Hua held a huge gold cup, which is the championship trophy that symbolizes supreme glory.
His eyes swept across the audience and fell on every soldier of the Nets. Everyone's face was filled with the joy of victory.
As the music rose and fell, Xiao Hua slowly walked down the steps, each step accompanied by the flash of the spotlight.
He came to the core players of the Nets and handed the Gold Cup to one of them.
The players received the trophy and held it high. The audience burst into applause and cheers one after another.
At this moment, the entire venue seemed to be plunged into a sea of carnival, and everyone was infected by the joy of victory.
Xiao Hua stood by the stage, smiling and looking at these warriors fighting for basketball, his heart full of joy and pride.
He knows that this is not only the honor of a championship, but also the best reward for every player's dedication and hard work.
"The Nets won the championship trophy as they wished, and we witnessed history."
Wang Meng said excitedly, his voice full of excitement and pride.
"Yes, the Nets did it. They proved themselves with their strength."
Xu Jingyu echoed, his eyes flashing with tears, as if he saw the players fighting on the field.
Xu Jingyu's face was filled with excitement and pride. He looked at Yang Yi next to him, his eyes full of the joy of victory.
"Coach Yang, I have long said that the Nets have to win the championship. Look, it's confirmed!"
he shouted, his voice rising above the commotion around him.
Yang Yi turned his head and met Xu Jingyu's eyes.
He didn't respond, just smiled faintly, and that smile was full of relief and recognition.
He patted Xu Jingyu's shoulder and said nothing, but their eye contact was worth a thousand words.
At this moment, they witnessed the glorious moment of the Nets together, and also witnessed their love and persistence for basketball.
The player elected as the MVP of the finals is undoubtedly Bai Qiang.
With averages of 34.5 points, 19.4 rebounds and 3.1 blocks per game, he became the first Finals MVP from China in NBA history!
At the awards ceremony, when Xiao Hua announced that Bai Qiang was the MVP of the finals, the audience was excited.
Bai Qiang stood on the stage, facing the cheers and applause of the audience, and he seemed a little excited.
He took the trophy handed over by Xiao Hua, and his heart was filled with gratitude and pride.
He thought of his difficult moments at the beginning of the season, the support and encouragement of his teammates, and the careful guidance of his coach.
All of this made him feel extremely happy and satisfied.
He raised the trophy high and thanked the audience. At this moment, he was not only a player, but also a hero.
The microphone was handed to Bai Qiang, and this was his opportunity to give an acceptance speech.
He took a deep breath and glanced at the audience. Expectation was written on everyone's face.
"First of all, I want to thank the alliance, President Xiao, and all the staff. Your efforts have made tonight's feast possible." Bai Qiang began his speech.
"Secondly, I want to thank my teammates. It is you who have accompanied me through every difficult moment. Your support and encouragement have made me stronger." His voice was trembling, and tears were shining in his eyes.
"Finally, I want to thank my family. It was your love that kept me going until the end." He paused, his voice choked with sobs.
The camera cuts to Mei Xiaoyan, who is visiting the home court in person.
Mei Xiaoyan wore a red dress and stood out among the crowd.
There was a happy smile on her face and tears of excitement in her eyes.
Looking at Bai Qiang on the stage, she felt extremely proud and proud.
This young man who was once unknown on the court has now become the center of attention.
He used his sweat and efforts to write a legend belonging to the Nets.
Mei Xiaoyan clenched her fists tightly and said silently in her heart:
"Bai Qiang, you are the best!"
Next, Vaughan spoke.
Vaughn stood at the edge of the stage, his eyes scanning every audience member, his voice deep and powerful.
"Tonight, we not only won the game, we earned respect."
He said slowly,
"At this moment, we witnessed the power of basketball and the cooperation and hard work of the team."
His eyes were firm and powerful, as if they could penetrate everyone's heart.
"The Nets are a united team and we work side by side to face challenges together."
His words were full of pride and determination.
At this moment, the entire audience was silent, and only Vaughn's voice echoed in the venue.
Every word is full of power, and every sentence seems to ignite the fire in people's hearts.
After Vaughn's speech, the atmosphere reached a climax.
At this moment, a burst of soft music sounded, and the lights focused on another superstar-Kevin Durant.
He slowly walked up to the stage, every step looking so calm and determined.
His eyes swept across the audience and met the eyes of every fan, as if to tell them that he was with them at this moment.
Standing in front of the microphone, Durant took a deep breath and his voice was low and magnetic:
"First of all, I want to thank my teammates. It is you who allowed me to experience the true meaning of basketball - teamwork, cooperation and hard work."
His eyes looked at the Nets players in the distance, full of respect and gratitude.
Then came Irving and Harden.
Irving's speech was brief but sincere. He thanked everyone who worked silently behind the scenes, including coaches, teammates and family members.
Compared with the previous ones, Harden is the most excited.
He held the phone tightly, his eyes flashing with tears, as if he wanted to engrav this moment in his heart forever.
"I've been waiting for this moment for a long time."
He choked and said, his voice trembling.
"I have imagined myself standing here countless times, holding the championship trophy."
He paused, took a deep breath, and tried to calm down his emotions.
"Today, I did it."
His words were full of emotion and excitement, as if he wanted to express all the hardships and sacrifices along the way.
The stadium cheered.
"James Harden!"
"Brooklyn!"
"The eternal god of the Nets!"
At this moment, the whole place seemed to be ignited, and the enthusiasm was as high as a flame.
The fans waved posters and colorful flags in their hands, and screams and shouts came one after another, forming a sea of joy.
Harden stood on the stage, feeling the glory and excitement that belonged to him.
He looked at the fans in the audience, and everyone's face was filled with joy and blessings.
At this moment, he understood what a real team was and what real victory was.
He held the trophy tightly, with tears shining in his eyes.
He knew that it was all worth it...
