NBA: Starting with Jokic template

Chapter 170: Suit MVP and Single-Core Team Leadership

"What is he doing?!"

In the TNT studio, O'Neal was shocked.

Yao Ming was more shocked than him.

There had never been anyone like this in their team before.

Even though we haven't made it past the first round, we never thought about hurting anyone.

Now this rocket seems to have changed.

"I have to support the Thunder now..."

Yao Ming spoke into the microphone with some sweat on his forehead.

Westbrook's unexpected injury caused the entire Thunder to panic.

Durant hasn't returned yet, and now the team is going to lose another key player? !

Westbrook was quickly carried off the court and the team doctor quickly began an examination.

Lin Chuan covered his face with his hands.

At this moment, he felt very upset.

It's normal for a team to have injuries.

But they lost two generals in succession.

What bad luck this is.

And Beverly...

His uncaring attitude.

Let Lin Chuan remember it in his heart.

"That Beverly guy is a real mad dog."

Lamb was also very dissatisfied.

just now.

He also ran forward with Westbrook.

He is the one who sees most clearly.

"How to say?"

"There wasn't enough time to shoot, but Beverley kept his eyes on the ball and bumped into it, injuring Russell but he didn't react. He even pretended not to hear me when I called him."

Lin Chuan clenched his fist.

Beverly, what a dirty, rotten fellow.

"In the second half, let's beat them quickly and win the game."

Hearing Lin Chuan's words, Lamb looked around and then pointed at himself.
"Are you talking to me?"

Lin Chuan nodded.

"Westbrook is injured, and you will be the one to rotate with Reggie later."

"Come with me later and defeat them with all your strength!"

Lamb nodded.

Hearing that the team's star player had entrusted him with an important task, Lamb suddenly felt his heart boiling.

The halftime break was over, but Westbrook's injury was still undiagnosed, so Lin Chuan and others had to go on the court and continue the game.

The score is currently leading by 12 points.

The Rockets are back on the court again.

But this time they were greeted.

Only countless curses remained.

"It's so fucking dirty!"

"Mad dog! Get back to your cage! Don't play again!"

"Harden! You were the one who got out from here! Are you just going to allow your men to do bad things to your former teammates?"

After hearing the last sentence, Harden felt aggrieved.

How did he know what had suddenly happened to Beverly?

It was obviously unnecessary, but he still had to rush forward and injure Westbrook.

Since he is my teammate, I can't criticize him.

We can't ask him to stop playing so hard.

Not only that.

There were even extreme fans who threw bottles at the Rockets' bench.

"clang!"

A plastic water bottle landed in front of Harden, startling him.

Looking back, in the crowded audience, Harden only saw one fan being carried away by security.

"We have angered everyone... We..."

Harden said helplessly to Jeremy Lin beside him.

Jeremy Lin nodded, feeling helpless.

"It's no wonder that Beverly made such a big move..."

The second half.

The stimulated Thunder made bigger moves.

When defending, Lin Chuan even took the initiative to use his strength to knock down Asik who was lying on his back.

The referee just gave a symbolic defensive foul.

Asik didn't dare complain.

After all, it was their fault first.

Lamb also because of Lin Chuan's chicken soup.

As positive as if he had been injected with chicken blood.

When defending Harden, he even stole the ball and made a three-pointer. The game was over.

Lin Chuan scored 49 points alone.

Two consecutive 40+ points in the playoffs.

The Thunder also defeated the Rockets by 19 points.

The home game ended with a big score of 2:0.

Next we'll head to Houston.

Just after the game, Lin Chuan also went to the hospital.

Westbrook's current ward is the same one Durant stayed in a few days ago.

This time, he and Durant went to the ward to visit Westbrook.

When I entered the ward, I saw Westbrook lying on the bed with a look of despair on his face.

"Oh, I'm really convinced."

Seeing the two, Westbrook started to complain.

"Aren't you crazy? You have to grab that ball. Didn't you play with it when you were a kid?"

Lin Chuan placed the same fruit basket on the bedside.

"Yeah, like a mad dog. What did the doctor say?"

Westbrook looked at his knees and sighed.

"It's a bit serious. I might have to be out for the season."

"Fake!"

When Durant heard that Westbrook was going to be out for the season, he couldn't help but swear.

"I finally waited for my comeback, but you ended up paying me back."

Westbrook also covered his eyes.

"I don't want to either... Lin Chuan will be the sole core leader of the team in the next game."

"Come on, can you beat them by yourself?"

Lin Chuan nodded,

"It will win."

The next day, the group flew to Houston.

Durant was also on the plane.

Only one person was missing.

Landed in Houston.

The results of this year's MVP have finally been announced.

The third place is Lin Chuan.

He was voted third by most media outlets and received a total score of 595.

The second place is Anthony.

The first-place vote received 26 votes.

The total score was 706.

The first place is Durant.

He received 65 first-place votes.

More than Lin Chuan and Anthony combined.

It also received the highest number of 875 votes.

"Look, it's well deserved!"

After landing in Houston, Durant saw the news that he won the MVP and couldn't help but brag about himself.
"As the boss of the team with the most wins in history, if I don't take it, everyone else will beg me to take it."

Lin Chuan leaned over to take a look.
"Don't I also have 9 first place votes? This means there are still 9 families who think I am the boss."

Durant waved his hand.
"I'll give it to you after I win a few more MVPs."

Lin Chuan shrugged indifferently.

the other side.

Far in the eastern United States.

New York City.

I saw that I was still second in the final ranking of MVP.

Anthony couldn't help but throw the phone back on the bed and lie down.

"Fuck... 2nd in record, 2nd in points, 2nd in MVP. Is this season disgusting to me?"

Suddenly Anthony sat up again.

"Damn, I was ranked second in the best rookie of my rookie season. Am I destined to be the runner-up?"

…………

Before the game.

Different from previous links.

This time, the MVP award ceremony will be held first.

But due to the problem of the competition system.

MVP winner Durant could only awkwardly receive his first MVP trophy on an away court.

Different atmosphere than at home.

Rockets fans don't have the habit of cheering when they see their opponents win MVPs.

Amid the boos from the crowd, Durant walked onto the court with a smile on his face.

Wearing a suit, he walked up to David Stern and took the MVP trophy that belonged to him.

He raised his hands high, as if he wanted the whole world to see his trophy.

"This is my first MVP trophy, but it definitely won't be my last!"

(End of this chapter)