nba championship predators

Chapter 268

Chapter 268 A Murder Case Caused by a Wine Bottle

The players were surrounded by head coach Jeff Van Gundy, general manager Isaiah Thomas and James Dolan, who always likes the big scene.

NBA commissioner Russ Granik began a lengthy speech.

This is the first time he has presided over the NBA Finals award ceremony since he took office. He is really a little happy. He mentioned that the NBA suffered a deep crisis of trust last year and that the NBA is getting better and better through vigorously implementing various reform measures this year.

The Knicks players were a little drowsy. After playing such a difficult tiebreaker and playing Songkran for another hour, it is now midnight, and I really can't stand it.

Finally, Granik finished his year-end work summary report that no one could count.

The next item on the agenda is the presentation of the championship trophy.

Granik declared with hyperbole:

"In the 2002-2003 season, the NBA championship team was the New York Knicks!"

Madison Square Garden was overwhelmed by cheers and screams as golden confetti fell from the sky, illuminated by dreamlike lights.

Obviously, the team has made a lot of preparations for this moment.

Granik did not hand over the championship trophy easily. In order to show his outstanding speech talent, he once again reviewed the long history of the New York Knicks, and finally said: "The New York Knicks is the first team to successfully defend the championship since the Bulls dynasty. Let us look forward to the birth of a dynasty together. Congratulations!"

Granik held up the glittering Larry O'Brien Cup, showed it to the camera, and handed it to Ke Zhao.

Zhao Ke knew very well about his easy-to-recruit physique, so he didn't hold the trophy high above his head for cheers.

Instead, after shaking hands with Granik and thanking him, he quickly handed the trophy to James Dolan, who had long been eager to try.

He shrank back and got into the second row beside Chris Anderson and the others.

"Birdman" asked in amazement: "Boss, don't you want to raise your glass?"

"I've lifted it twice, it's too tired." Zhao Ke said angrily.

Zhao Ke left the sight of the fans, which made the Knicks fans cheer with confidence. The atmosphere of winning the championship is still very good, but Zhao Ke is redundant.

After the Knicks players have raised enough trophies, the media has had enough material, and James Dolan has made enough people to go crazy, the awards ceremony finally entered the next project——

Present the Finals MVP!

At this time, Granik gave Zhao Ke a meaningful look.

what's the situation?

Zhao Ke suddenly felt a flash of coldness, this group of Hundan must have killed Lao Tzu's FMVP, right?

Without FMVP, I can't give my acceptance speech as I wish, so how can I get revenge?

It was necessary to change another way, and Zhao Ke was caught in the midst of worrying about gains and losses.

At this time, Bill Russell, who was still very strong, stepped onto the podium. He played with the new version of the FMVP trophy for a while before taking the microphone from Granik and announcing in his characteristic, thick voice:

"In the 2002-2003 season, the NBA Finals MVP winner broke the record of the youngest FMVP winner in the NBA held by Irvin Johnson. When Irwin won the FMVP in the 1979-1980 season, he was only 20 years old and 10 months old. Today, our winner is only 20 years old and two months old. The name of this outstanding young man is--Zhao Ke!"

In the previous fierce confrontation between 11 media reporters, Zhao Ke got 6 votes (these six people must be at the moment of sages), and won the FMVP with a thrilling advantage of one vote.

The expected thunderous applause and cheers did not appear, the fans at the scene only gave out scattered applause, at least they did not boo again...

This is in stark contrast to the previous scene when the Larry O'Brien Trophy was awarded with loud gongs, drums and firecrackers.

Bill Russell turned around in embarrassment, and couldn't help complaining in a low voice: "This is the most aggrieved FMVP I have ever seen!"

The old man forgot that he was still holding the microphone, so the entire Madison Square Garden fell into an awkward silence.

This was a live broadcast, and Granik quickly grabbed the microphone to save the scene, and said passionately to the camera: "Next, please invite the respected Mr. Bill Russell to present Zhao Ke with the 2002-2003 NBA Finals MVP trophy—the Bill Russell Cup!"

Zhao Ke was still bowing his head in thought. Jeff Van Gundy next to him poked him, but there was no response. He poked him again, but there was still no response.

Chris Anderson behind Zhao Ke simply pushed him.

Zhao Ke staggered and appeared in front of Bill Russell holding the trophy.

It was only when Zhao Ke saw this pale-bearded and hair-haired grandfather that Zhao Ke realized that he was distracted just now?

Bill Russell has already stretched out his right hand and said enthusiastically:

"Congratulations, young man, your performance is phenomenal. Even those old guys in the Hall of Fame didn't do as well as you!"

Zhao Ke quickly bowed down, stretched out his hands, held Bill Russell's big hand, and said gratefully: "Thank you, thank you for your encouragement, I will continue to work hard!"

Bill Russell nodded with a smile and handed over the trophy.

With the FMVP trophy in hand, Zhao Ke thanked Bill Russell again, who gave him a hug and whispered, "You're fine, don't care about those damn New Yorkers!"

Bill Russell blinked, this time there was no microphone, so it was a whisper.

The old man shook hands with Granik again, and then walked off the stage slowly.

As before, Zhao Ke did not hold the trophy high, but just held the trophy to his chest with both hands in front of the camera, showing it from every angle.

At this time, Granik handed over the microphone: "Say something, young man!"

Zhao Ke faced the camera and began to give his acceptance speech:

"Thanks to the coaching staff and my teammates, and to the people who have always supported and helped me. Thank you for accompanying Zhao Ke to this day!"

Zhao Ke bowed to the camera, and his teammates and staff applauded kindly, which seemed so desolate in Noda's Madison Square Garden.

"Thanks to the Knicks fans for their ruthlessness, meanness and racism. It is you who made me decide to leave the holy land of basketball. I will take away all my luck and pride from here, and continue to win championships and glory! And you, will fall into endless nights, no high-quality rookies, no super-value trades, no record, no hope, and become a million-year-old belly!"

"By the way, everyone here really does not deserve the glory and dignity of the Knicks!"

Zhao Ke spoke very slowly, and each word hit the hearts of [-] Madison Square Garden fans clearly.

The entire arena was silent for two seconds, and then there were earth-shattering boos and curses!

Zhao Ke put the FMVP trophy back on the podium as if nothing had happened, and walked off the stage in the footsteps of Bill Russell.

Walk through the tunnel, go home!

Amidst the yelling and cursing all over the sky, Zhao Ke's figure seemed so lonely.

Suddenly, a wine bottle flew out from the hands of some furious fan, and hit the handsome figure precisely...

　PS: Thank you Yun Zhe for your generous reward O(∩_∩)O~

　　Thank you Fei Tao for being the laziest and Xiao Nie for the monthly ticket support O(∩_∩)O~

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(End of this chapter)