(One hundred and seventy-eight) yellow-skinned MVP

Yao Ming gasped for air, but he didn't feel any discomfort. Pen %Fun %www.biquge.info Due to the excitement, the hormone secretion caused him to ignore the body's fatigue signals. He had never felt so good at all.

Hamilton's layup was slapped out again. Yao Ming looked up and saw that Parker had already grabbed the ball, and he immediately ran again.

"Yao's physical condition today is good, it lasts longer than I expected." Tang Shuai was also very relieved to see that his disciple was in a very good state.

Yao Ming fell to the familiar left wing low post to ask for the ball, and after receiving the ball, he turned around with a hook hand. The shot was too fast, and Milicic hadn't reacted yet; The shot point is too high, and Rashid can't do anything, the ball goes in! The margin widened to 15 points.

Seeing that the score difference was getting bigger and bigger, the calm Bodi Loga also began to feel anxious. He grabbed a three-pointer, but the ball bounced off the frame. Yao Ming once again walked like a fly to the opponent's basket, and Parker knew how to pass the ball. However, the ball was a little more powerful and sent to a position that was too deep, and Yao Ming took the ball and saw that it was all behind the rebound, and there was no room to shoot. And Rashid and Milicic were already caught in an instant.

I saw that Yao Ming was not in a hurry, and a realistic shooting feint picked up the inexperienced Milicic, and he moved to the basket with another dexterous turn. When he reached this position, let alone Rashid, even O'Neill couldn't stop him, and the little giant easily raised his hand to add another 2 points.

This goal after goal extinguished the flame of hope for the Pistons like a fire extinguisher. Prince, who was already a bit rickety, now runs like a deflated ball; Hamilton's face under his mask was very ugly; The tall and handsome Milicic did not look like a frosted reed just standing; Even Bodi Loga, who is used to seeing big scenes, is like ashes. Before the finals, he was confident that he could defeat his opponent and win the FMVP, and even sympathized with Maddie's absence, but now? Hope bursts like a colorful bubble, and only the cold reality is in front of him. They're going to lose, and they're losing ugly.

Old Brown on the sidelines and Big Ben in suits and leather shoes glanced at each other and smiled bitterly. Who would have thought that a rocket that had lost its MVP would still have such combat effectiveness? God did not fulfill people's wishes, and the elder Brown could only go to New York with the overall runner-up results for two consecutive years.

By the start of the fourth quarter, the margin had widened to 20 points, and soon the two sides had their own main players. The Auburn Hills fans still gave a round of applause to the players who came down, and although they were disappointed, the home team fought hard for a season and won the Eastern Conference championship, which cannot be said to be a failure. After all, there are many strong teams, but there is only one championship.

When Yao Ming left the field, the home fans also gave him enthusiastic cheers. Regardless of the position, fans have enjoyed a wonderful solo show from the little giant from the East. Yao Ming played 37 minutes in this game and got 31 points, 16 rebounds, 5 assists and 4 blocks.

"Yao's performance reminded me of Shaq in the 2000 Finals. O'neill. Barkley came to a conclusion.

"Now there is no dispute, Yao is the FMVP." Smith affirmed.

In the pure substitute game, the Rockets crushed the opponent in terms of strength. Fans saw the rare Vallejo hit the basket, saw the bus shoot a three-pointer, and saw Parker crushing the old Campbell's legs and feet.

At 103:74, the Auburn Hills Palace Arena suffered an unprecedented bloodbath. It was the biggest Finals loss in the history of the Pistons (also in 2005, when the Spurs beat the Pistons 97-76 at home on June 12).

As the game ended, the Rockets' bench players cheered on the court, and the main players stood up and hugged each other.

The Pistons players walked into the tunnel in a dejected state, this time in a state of mind a hundred times worse than last year, and most of the players had lost all hope and almost lost the courage to continue fighting. The Rockets are too strong, and after they bring back Maddie next season, who else can stop the Houstoners?

A man in the front row of the audience stepped forward at this time and greeted Yuanfei. Bass.

"Congratulations on winning two straight championships, and we'll see you in the playoffs next year." Bass unceremoniously made his vows.

"Well, I'm looking forward to playing against the Lakers, it's going to be exciting." Yuanfei said seriously.

Most of the people at the scene were immersed in the atmosphere of winning the championship, and did not pay attention to the brief conversation between the two, and even if they heard it, they would think that it was a polite remark to compliment each other. But both Jasons knew in their hearts that this day would not be too far away.

In the rest of the interview, most of the Rockets players who have already experienced it once will not be as excited as they were last year, except for Vallejo who has tears in front of the microphone.

"Woo woo, my relatives in Brazil, do you see it? I won the championship! Vallejo cried bitterly and said: "It was right for me to give up football and switch to basketball, I didn't make the wrong choice. Thank you, Dad, for your continued support. ”

Everyone didn't expect that there were so many stories behind the little Brazilian actor who was good at touching porcelain.

When David. Stern had once again uttered his usual tirade, and the atmosphere had faded a bit. When the trophy was presented, a small episode pushed the atmosphere to a new climax.

Stern personally wanted to hand the trophy to Yao Ming, but Yao Ming waved his hand and declined. Stern was stunned, he had never seen anything like it.

"I think there is one person who is more qualified to take this trophy from Mr. President." Yao Ming said loudly and pointed to the side.

A slightly staggering figure walked onto the stage, and the atmosphere of the audience exploded instantly, many audience members clapped their hands red, and the flash of the media instantly focused on his face. This person is naturally another superstar of the Rockets - Maddie.

Maddie took the trophy from Stern's hand, tears welling up in her eyes. He and his teammates lifted the O'Brien Cup together, and the image of this moment will make headlines the next day and will be etched in NBA history.

Yao Ming was unanimously elected as the MVP of the Finals without dispute, and his consistent performance in this series is the first reason why the Rockets were able to overcome difficulties and defeat strong opponents. He also became the first yellow MVP, the first Chinese MVP, and the first Chinese MVP in NBA history!

The moment Stern pronounced Yao Ming's name, China on the other side of the ocean boiled. Fans all over China applauded loudly on the TV at the same time, and the sound shook all over the world. Yao Ming, the number one superstar in the history of Chinese basketball, once again left a strong mark in the history of basketball in the motherland.

The 2005 NBA Finals are over, and the championship belongs to the Houston Rockets!

(Quick fact: The Grand Finals MVP Trophy was reshaped in 2005.) Yao Ming is the first player to have a trophy with a new look) (To be continued. )