"This moment has finally arrived!" The passionate voice of the magician overlaps with the BGM played by the Lakers Great Western Forum DJ!

The whole stadium is dark!

Suddenly!

Spotlights projected classic images of the Lakers this season on the floor, and the faces of each player flashed.

Then the spotlight hits the players' tunnel!

Steam spurts out!

One by one, the purple and gold players ran out of the players' tunnel and came to the field, looking at the players' tunnel like the fans.

Looking forward to it!

The king of the Lakers!

“THE MVP，A 6`6 guard from Lower Merion High School No.24 Kobe Bryant！！！”

Amid the deafening roar of the DJ, Kobe Bryant appeared!

Kobe Bryant is wearing a white and purple sweatshirt, smiling confidently, and his raised sword eyebrows are handsome and extraordinary!

"That's cool!" Little Curry has a star in his eyes, one day, I want to be so handsome!

"He can take his place." Cleveland, James and a bunch of lads gathered around the coach's TV.

"Yes, very energetic." Larry Bird nodded, facing that guy Michael, you have to have such a mental outlook to win.

Trot into the arena and greet every teammate with a smile.

Without you! There's no way the Lakers are going to get this far!

Every Lakers player deserves respect!

I don't look for the future, I don't look at the past!

It's this year!

Now is the time!

O'Brien Cup! Wait for me!

Eventually, the Lakers players surrounded OK in the middle and roared.

“ONE TWO THREE！！！ CHAMPION！！！ ”

Overall Winner!

Here we go!

...

"The moment has finally come." The Bulls players also came in, with Michael Jordan walking towards Kobe.

"From the moment the finals ended last year, I knew that next time, the only player who could stand in front of me would be you, Kobe!"

"There are a lot of strong people in the league, but none of them are qualified to be my opponents."

"It's just you! Kobe Bryant is my real opponent! "Michael Jordan's blood is boiling!

Visible to the naked eye! Michael Jordan also knows that the overall strength of the Bulls this year is slightly inferior to that of the Lakers compared to last year.

Even so, so what?

Weak beats strong, Michael Jordan has been like this all the way. Even if the overall strength of the team is not as good as the opponent, I am better than Kobe!

Become a challenger! Challenge the invincible Lakers with 73 wins! This feeling makes Michael feel like he is back to his youth.

The last time I had this feeling was at the beginning of my career when I faced the inexplicable Celtics, Larry Bird.

The big bird was so invincible at that time! Don't even look at yourself with your eyes!

Then Jordan slashed 63 points in front of them!

"Old fellow, I almost didn't wait for you." Bryant puffed out his chest and raised an eyebrow.

"Stinky boy, you don't think we're going to make it to the finals. I let the magic play with one hand, and they couldn't beat me. Jordan lifted his chin arrogantly.

"Really?" Bryant shrugged his shoulders.

"Stinky boy, if you lose this game, take off the 24th for me!"

"Then you need to win!"

"So, let's get started!"

No. 23 and No. 24 look at each other!

The fighting spirit is strong!

...

"The players from both sides have been on the field!"

"Kobe Bryant and Michael are still talking about something on the court, 23vs24! Bryant put on his No. 24 jersey again. ”

"Lakers starters – Kobe Bryant, Eddie Jones, Bruce Bowen, Robert Horry, Shaq O'Neal! That's their 73-win squad! ”

"Bulls starters – Ron Harper, Michael Jordan, Scottie Pippen, Dennis Rodman, Joe Smith! King Bull! With Pippen back and Joe Smith joining the team, such a lineup is invincible! ”

"Jump ball! O'Neal and champion Joe Smith stand on the Lakers' LOGO! ”

"Referee Dick Bavita throws the ball high into the sky!"

"This moment! The finals are officially open! ”

Joe Smith! 95 years of champion! His talent is unquestionable!

O'neill! The champion of '92! Top five center forwards in history!

The talent of the two men is historical, but O'Neill is superior.

Give the ball to Kobe Bryant and get down fast!

Kobe Bryant holds the ball, doesn't look at it, throws the ball directly to the second receiving point, Horry!

Horry, the big heart, slammed the ball to the ground after receiving it.

Eddie Jones catches the ball!

The Lakers' three masters! There is no greenness at all, like a sharp knife, directly into the hinterland of the bull.

"Underestimate us!" Ron Harper let out a shout, glaring angrily.

Stopped!

The Bulls were prepared for the Lakers' opening fast-break.

Eddie Jones saw that he couldn't do anything and flicked the ball behind him.

Bryant, who followed up, held the ball and fell into a positional battle.

Before the Bulls traded for Joe Smith, the positional battle was clearly weaker than the Lakers. O'Neal's unsolvable weapon in the positional battle is the best hammer for the Lakers to blast away the Bulls' airtight defense.

And now?

Hit to know!

Bryant leaned slightly sideways to prevent Jordan from breaking out at any moment, and picked up an arc of the ball and fell into O'Neal's hands.

"It's coming! The Lakers' first shot, the fast offense did not find an opportunity in front of the old and spicy Bulls, fell into the position, and the first ball was handed to O'Neal. ”

"The Bull's response is! Quick Bag Clip! Pippen gave up the bottom corner Bowen at the first time and pounced on O'Neal! ”

"With the same defensive setup as last year's Finals, what would O'Neal choose?"

"Punch! Domineering turned around and squeezed Joe Smith away, forced, turned his back to Pippen, and smashed the ball into the basket with both hands! ”

"Big Shark!! This is the league's No. 1 center! ”

0:2!

O'Neal scored the first point with a domineering dunk!

Domineering! Decisive! Agile!

O'Neal's opening score was very uplifting!

This is the dominance of the pinnacle shark!

With physical fitness, in the face of an inside line like Joe Smith who is not at the star level, it is easy to crush!

Run it all the way! It's like a bulldozer!

"It looks like Joe Smith can't stop Shaka."

"Let's see the Bulls' offense!"

Pippen holds the ball and pushes forward calmly.

"Boy, you want to guard me off too?"

Looking at Bowen in front of him, Pippen smiled hideously. Bison Pippen! No kidding!

He wants to devour the sophomore draft in front of him alive like last year!

"Let's try it?" Bowen hooked his fingers.

The basketball in Pippen's hand was instantly depressed!

It's moving!

Pippen who rushed up was like a crazy bison!

Irascible! Ferocious!

Bowen's pupils shrink!

It was as if an equally sturdy figure had appeared in front of him.

Sidestep!

"Toot!"

Pippen and Bowen crash together!

Poured!

Two people fell to the ground!

The referee blows the whistle - offensive foul!

"What?" Pippen's eyes widened in disbelief.

"Well done!" Bryant pulls Bowen up from the ground.