Chapter 262
The fans in Oklahoma City left, leaving the Philadelphia fans who came from afar, and the teams they supported, to revel in this land.

The NBA official staff at the scene began to prepare for the championship award ceremony.

The Thunder players left the field sadly, but before they left, Durant, Westbrook and others still forcibly calmed down and hugged Tang Wenlong one after another.

"Congratulations, you played a perfect season." Durant said bitterly.

Tang Wenlong patted Durant on the back lightly with his backhand. The latter's performance in this round of the series was enough to win the respect of everyone, including Tang Wenlong as his opponent. Moderate: "Kevin, you are a formidable opponent. I know you were selected for the US team this year. We will compete again in the Olympics in July."

Speaking of the Olympics, Durant's eyes lit up, and his gloomy expression faded a little bit. By the way, he still has the Olympics to take revenge. He doesn't believe that he can't beat Tang Wenlong with the terrifying lineup of this year's Dream Team?

"Then I'll be in London, waiting for you at the Olympic Games."

Tang Wenlong smiled slightly. Competitive competition is like this. Although it is cruel and the winner is king, it is always a challenge of reincarnation. No one is always victorious, and no one is always at the top.

The two said a few more words, and the exchange between the two superstars who cherished each other was captured in the broadcast footage. The pictures captured in this scene are very precious.

Afterwards, Tang Wenlong hugged Westbrook, who was still dissatisfied.

"Next time, I will definitely beat you!" His eyes were wide open and his appearance was majestic, but Gu Pan always had an unspeakable fighting spirit and arrogance, as if nothing could knock him down.

Tang Wenlong chuckled and tapped his chest lightly, "If you call out your three brothers from the sewer together, I'll just surrender."

Westbrook couldn't understand Tang Wenlong's ridicule at all, and said to himself: "Made, I will work hard to improve myself during the offseason, and I will fight again next year."

"Okay, I'll wait for you." Tang Wenlong readily accepted the challenge.

Afterwards, Ibaka and Gasol greeted and hugged each other, not knowing what to say next to him. When Tang Wenlong saw the bearded Harden, he walked over and hugged him calmly, with bitterness and dissatisfaction written all over his face.

"In this round of the series, I was judged by your poor defensive statistics. Maybe the Thunder won't renew my contract in the summer." Harden half-jokingly said to Tang Wenlong, using a volume that only the two of them could hear.

Tang Wenlong rolled his eyes, blame me?
Harden's stomach was full of bitterness, and he almost burst into tears. After hugging Tang Wenlong vigorously, he turned around desolately, looking so desolate.

After Durant and others greeted each other, they quickly left the scene. For the first time in history, they wanted to escape from their home court so quickly.

In the player tunnel, Durant saw his mother who raised him alone standing there waiting for him. His nose was sore, but he couldn't hold back his tears after all.

On the contrary, among the colorful ribbons and flowers all over the sky, all the members of the 76ers laughed from ear to ear.

When the long-lost President Stern stepped onto the podium, and when celebrities like Bill Russell appeared in front of him, he felt the glory of the championship. At that moment, the 76ers in black uniforms felt His body seemed to be plated with a layer of brilliant gold.

"Young man, you did a good job." Bill Russell and Tang Wenlong shook hands and stood aside with smiles.

Then the staff handed over the championship trophy and the personal trophy of the MVP of the finals. All the players of the 76ers saw the trophy with fiery eyes. It was the O'Brien Cup, which represented the highest glory and the most valuable NBA trophy with a skyrocketing value!

Stern took the microphone, and there were about a few thousand people left in the audience. Some of them were even Thunder fans who stayed behind. Reaching the top, although it is not the team that I support and love, but when the opponent has a good performance, it is also praised.

"Congratulations to the Philadelphia 76ers for winning the NBA championship in the 2011-12 season. They have played a wonderful performance in this year of struggle and defeated countless powerful opponents. They deserve their name."

Although there were not many people, there was still loud applause at the scene. The Philadelphia 76ers standing behind Stern couldn't help but applauded.

"We would also like to congratulate the 2011-12 Finals MVP winners—"

"Tang Wenlong!"

The 76ers players screamed in unison, pushed Tang Wen forward, and then countless claws behind him grabbed his head and kneaded him in various ways.

Bill Russell handed Tang Wenlong the FMVP trophy, which looked like a smaller O'Brien trophy.

Tang Wenlong stretched out his hand to take the trophy, and a trace of unconcealable heat finally flashed in his calm eyes.The gray-haired but still hale and hearty "Lord of the Rings" Bill Russell looked at this supernova who was nearly 60 years younger than him, as if he saw the shadow of the god-like man in Chicago back then.

"Son, you are amazing. Even in my time, you would definitely succeed."

Tang Wenlong shook hands with Bill Russell foolishly, and immediately replied modestly and wittily: "If you were in our era, I don't think we would have anything to do with you."

Bill Russell, who remembers the flattery, was elated. He laughed and looked at Tang Wenlong more and more pleasingly, "Maybe you can rule the alliance in the future. You have such potential. I am optimistic about you."

The two exchanged a few more pleasantries, and then grabbed the trophy together, posing the best poses in front of the constantly flashing camera.

At this time, the championship trophy began to be passed around in everyone's hands, and everyone touched and felt this glory that made countless heroes in the league flock to it.

The on-site staff handed over caps and T-shirts representing the championship, and everyone couldn't wait to put on the white championship T-shirt regardless of the wet jerseys.

The trophy was held high with both hands by Lou Williams, so that everyone's arms could touch the championship trophy.Tang Wenlong touched the O'Brien Cup with one hand, and raised the FMP trophy high with the other. Everyone gathered in a pile, and in the sky full of fireworks ribbons, it was frozen into the happiest and happiest picture.

It was a success for Philadelphia, and the head coach Collins who stood aside couldn't help but burst into tears
(End of this chapter)

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