Chris Bosh, when he was still a Raptor, Bosh's explosive style of play and super personal ability made the nickname "Dragon King" very suitable for him.

But since joining the Heat, Bosh seems to have started to feel a little depressed. In fact, it is understandable that playing in a team with James and Wade, Bosh naturally has not as many opportunities to shoot as one person dominates the Raptors.

Coupled with injuries again and again, the "Dragon King" has gone through vicissitudes. In the past two years with the Heat, Bosh has even gradually faded the aura of "giant" and gradually become mediocre.

But tonight, almost all fans at the American Airlines Center will be jumping from their seats in excitement to cheer loudly for the tepid power forward.

With 25 points and 8 rebounds, when all Miamians were worried that the Pacers would launch a fierce attack today, Chris Bosh stepped up and became James' most effective helper.

Whether it's Roy Hibbert or David West, no one was able to stop Bosh from scoring today.

Bosh shot 10-of-14 from the field and was the most efficient player on the court. It was precisely because this long-dormant guy suddenly broke out that he took the Pacers by surprise.

Don't underestimate any of the Heat's Big Three, otherwise, this is the end!

117-92, with the Heat even sending Oden in the final four minutes, the Pacers were not able to tie the difference. Paul George worked hard, fighting from the first second to the end, scoring a game-high 29 points himself.

But one punch was hard to beat four hands, and the Heat still defeated the young Pacers with a clear advantage.

For the third year in a row, the Pacers have lost to the Heat Big Three for the third year in a row. Even though George's growth in the past three years can be described as "soaring", he still can't lead the team to defeat the Heat.

For the fourth year in a row, this is also the fourth consecutive year that the Heat have reached the Finals. Although James has only won the O'Brien Cup once in the past four years, who can guarantee that this time, the Heat will definitely not be able to win the championship? Moreover, it is not easy to reach the Finals for four consecutive years.

At the end of the race, Paul George, the strongest man in the race, suddenly collapsed on the hardwood floor of the American Airlines Center.

He allowed the blinding lights of the stadium to shine into his eyes, allowing the cheers of the fans to gather in his ears. He had to do it, because only then would George be able to guarantee that he would not have tears left behind......

A big battle with An Jie on the stage of the finals, all this is just a beautiful fantasy. When George can beat the Heat Big Three, the Pacers will have any hope of breaking out of the East.

When, when? George reassures himself every year that maybe next year, he will be able to do it. However, he had been repeating this for three whole years.

Maybe they need a better helper, maybe the Pacers need a real No. 2 on this team. Or perhaps, like An Jie, he can find a better belonging?

George shook his head vigorously, letting the terrible thought dissipate. He loves walkers, and walkers treat him well. I should continue to persevere, instead of giving up like this! Think about if the Thunder and An Jie hadn't broken up, maybe the current Thunder team would be even more terrifying than the Trail Blazers!

Thinking of this, George grabbed Hibbert and West's outstretched hands, and with a strain of his legs, he stood up again.

The finals don't belong to him now, but that doesn't mean it will never be him. Let's see, LeBron, sooner or later, I'll win!

George walked out of the court like a man, and now it's time for him to mature. He's no longer a striking boy, he's no longer a replacement for Daniel Granger.

He's Paul George, he's the number one star with the Indiana Pacers!

Back in the locker room, George picked up his phone. opened the window where I had just texted with An Jie, and began to edit again.

Anjie, who was studying the replay on the couch, saw his phone light up, and it was a new message from Paul George.

"On the stage of the finals, teach me a good lesson for Miami!" A simple sentence made An Jie smile.

"Don't worry, George, I'll do it!"

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"The war of the century continues, and after a year, the Heat and the Trailblazers meet again!"

"The strong dialogue between An Jie and James, another era of black-and-white hegemony is coming?"

"Winning the Eastern Conference championship for four years in a row, the Miami Heat are aiming for revenge!"

"Oh my God, oh my God, look at these headlines, they're exaggerated!" Rickard took off his glasses and threw the newspapers onto his desk.

"We only won by one goal last year, George. If it hadn't been for Ann's last shot, we might not be the defending champions at all. Divac doesn't look as calm as Ricard, and in any case, the Heat, who have reached the Finals for four consecutive years, must not be underestimated.

"I haven't forgotten how we won last year, my heart was beating out at that moment! But I really have faith in those kids, you know, they're in such good shape!" Rickard hasn't forgotten how the Trail Blazers crushed the Spurs all the way. And the team's training state in the past two days has also made Ricard quite satisfied.

"They're really in good shape, but the Heat, who just slaughtered the Pacers, aren't bad. Don't be too careless George, it's the finals. "Divac has been in the league for a lot longer than Ricard, and he has seen countless times when he was proud to reach the finals only to end up in the gutter.

"Hehe, don't worry, Vlad, I won't let myself look too relaxed in front of those boys. I'm not going to take it lightly on the field, those stinky boys, I can't say for sure. Let's go, they're almost warmed up, let's start today's training!"

Ricard and Divac confidently pushed open the office door, and outside the door, the players greeted the two in high spirits.

As soon as you step into this training gym, it seems to be forever full of power.

Ricard stood on the sidelines and blew the whistle on his chest. In an instant, all the players and trainers gathered and stood in front of Ricard.

"The last series is the guys, we're at the end again! It's been a whole year, you don't want to work hard for nothing, do you!"

"I'm going to win a championship, boss!" robin lopez, who only joined the Trail Blazers this year, yelled, too, this guy doesn't know what a championship is like.

"Hehe, that's what I need to do! I'll be on the training ground later, and let Ann enjoy it. Rickard winked at Robin, and Angel shook his head and smiled.

"Our last opponent this year, an old acquaintance, the Heat Big Three. We already know each other very well, so we don't have any holes to play in a game like this. Hard power! If we want to win this series, we have to rely on hard power to fight one game at a time! The Heat team is not terrible, we are the most terrible demons!"

"Roar!" This time, even An Jie yelled with everyone.

"Well, you all know I can't roar too much in this throat. I'm afraid that Vlad will sit in the manager's position and steal the limelight from me. I hope that when we lift the O'Brien Cup, I'll be standing among you in good health!, guys, let's start training!" Ricard blew his whistle again, and everyone dispersed in an orderly manner, continuing to sweat according to the original training plan.

Championship, championship, people's desires really can't be satisfied, because An Jie, who has already won a championship ring, is so excited because of the arrival of the finals at the moment.

As An Jie said to Duncan, he has won the championship in the past few years, and he An Jie has all the winners!

Back to the back, sit back, turn around, hook hands. An Jie easily scored a goal on the head of the trainer holding the mat again, and he immediately returned to his position and motioned for the trainer to do it again.

And at this moment, all the players of the Trail Blazers are as hard working and as belligerent as An Jie!

After a year, fight against the Miami Heat again. Anjie is ready to lift the O'Brien Cup for the second time!

Come on LeBron, I'm waiting for you in the City of Roses!