Chapter 294: "Basketball Satan"

"Dude! It's an honor to be able to present you with this Finals MVP trophy in person. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 infoTo see such a great player in my lifetime is enough to report to heaven without regrets! If someone comments that I am God's messenger on the basketball court, then you are Satan who can stand up to God! ”

Holding the trophy of the Most Valuable Player of the Finals, Old Jordan held Yi Yang's big hand meaningfully, and his eyes were full of admiration.

"This young guy has created countless miracles, and many unbreakable records are like broken paper in front of him. My God, fans in the past were always looking for who was Jordan's successor, but now the audience is probably thinking that the glorious history of human basketball may have stopped here! ”

"Think about it, gentlemen, this is just a 20-year-old kid who has achieved heights that superstars can't reach in their lifetime, and what else is there he that hasn't gotten? Regular Season MVP, Scoring Champion, All-Star Ticket King, All-Star MVP, Finals MVP ......"

The voice of "God of Basketball" was clearly transmitted from the microphone, and the audience was suddenly a little puzzled. Satan is nothing but a defeated warrior at the hands of God, and after defeat, he is thrown into hell, and it is not in line with the greatness of God Yi to reign in hell.

"Young's performance on the court can no longer be described as great, in the eyes of opponents, he is the embodiment of terror, omnipotent to destroy the will of the enemy, and only the word Satan can describe that amazing attack."

The basketball god really sees things from a different perspective, in his eyes, a sharp offense trumps everything, and there is nothing more pleasant than making the opponent collapse.

"Thank you for your comment, I've come to love the name, it sounds a little evil, but it's pretty cool."

Yi Yang is very modest on the lips, but he is in a hurry in his heart. After talking for a long time, why did you give me the MVP trophy for the finals? What are you doing with your hands all the time, have you also thought about it?

"The last time I won the Finals MVP was forty years ago, time is like an arrow, and in a blink of an eye, I am also in my seventies, alas!"

it! There are a lot of old sayings, looking at the basketball god reluctant to Mosuo the trophy, Yi Yang was embarrassed to reach out and ask for it, so he could only stare at it from the sidelines. I'll drop a good one, and the trophy will be sent to you directly!

"Congratulations, young man, it's yours!" , Old Jordan trembled and handed the trophy to Yi Yang's hand, this is a great dynasty handover ceremony, and a new great legend has begun!

The moment he took over the golden cup, Yi Yang knew the obsession in the old man's heart, if he grew old one day, would he become like this, reluctant to give up his sports life, and persistent in youthful blood!

All the scenery began to turn dizzily in the field of vision of the youth, and all this was like a beautiful dream, so unreal that happiness was so unreal.

Holding two trophies in his hand, Yi Yang happily lay on the floor, like a naughty child, quietly experiencing the greatest glory in life, and the photographers flocked to it, clicking and shooting.

Cool! Haven't you been fighting for so long? Ascending to the throne means that he has taken over the scepter of his predecessors, and Lao Tzu is the new king! Lao Tzu is the all-powerful Satan! Damn it! Satan!

"Man! It's almost okay, it's a little inappropriate for you to be so willful, the host is still waiting to interview everyone! You kid is lying here, it's too special to steal the show! It's okay to hold it for a while, so that everyone can also enjoy it? ”

The old driver Zhang Shang leaned over and muttered in Yi Yang's ear, I'll go! It's beautiful just by itself, but this stubble is forgotten to the back of my head.

After the "farce" subsided, Onia interviewed the Bulls' boss as usual.

"Mr. Pol, getting this trophy is your long-cherished wish, and today it finally came true, how do you feel in your heart?"

"That's a lot, but thank my team in advance, without their efforts, we wouldn't be where we are today. The coaching staff, every player is an integral part of this monument. Special thanks to the self-absorbed guy who lies on the ground. ”

Old Pol has never lacked humor, and his speech caused a burst of laughter from the audience, which fully proves that Yi Yang's appearance just now fully proves that he is still a cute child at some times.

"It's a blessing from God to have two great players on a team, and I cherish it, and thank you again to the fans and spectators who support the Bulls!"

"Congratulations, Mr. Rose, as the head coach of this championship team, you must have a lot to say to everyone, and I noticed you secretly wiping your tears just now."

"Oh! I... I'm really excited tonight, yes, quite excited. It's really sad that I've finally made up for the regrets I had when I was a player. ”

"As a Bulls player, it's great to be honored to be with Mr. Jordan and witness the magic of this era! Young is not a inheritor, he is a man who started his own dynasty, and one could even say that he is a great terminator. ”

"Damn, I can't imagine what the league would be like if one day this little guy retired? Mr. Jordan calls him the Basketball Satan, and I think it couldn't be more appropriate. His presence is both our luck and our misfortune. Thank you. ”

Rose's words plunged the court into a dead silence. The head coach is right, this Chinese boy who is as bright as lightning has completely strangled people's perception of basketball tradition. All kinds of magical performances have made the audience's appetite very picky.

What a terrible thing it would be if only his legend remained in the basketball world in the future, and no one else could do so many crazy things, and no one would have that great talent again.

When Onia handed the microphone to Yi Yang, the atmosphere became extremely heavy. Damn it! A good awards ceremony has become a memorial service for the alliance, which is also too disappointing!

"Friends, I'm not a freak! There is no shortage of miracles in the world, don't be like that, okay? The world is moving forward, do you want me to retire? I haven't had time to thank my opponents, who are under constant pressure to make me Satan. ”

Coach, you're calling it a big thinker, but this time, the audience has become great thinkers.

"The Spurs played great, and Mr. Rivers was respectable! Whoever leaves the earth, you have to turn around and enjoy life! At least you saw Satan on the basketball court, didn't you? ”

It's just that these guys who are worried about the sky are thinking too much! Such a wonderful game, I can see it in this life, and I still want so many barren hairs! The applause became lively again!