NBA: I went from grassroots to Warriors for three consecutive championships

The players on both sides returned to their rest areas.

The Warriors and the Thunder are both recuperating their exhausted stamina and replenishing their abilities to continue fighting.

As time goes by slowly.

The game time of the second quarter just happened to come.

"Flute~!" The referee blew the whistle to start the game.

"Brothers, it's time."

"The enemy tonight is very strong. Whether you can pass this time depends on your performance."

Liu Fan showed a serious expression, said a few words to several of their main players, and walked into the court first.

"What's our slogan~!" When Liu Fan came to his half-court area, he suddenly turned around and shouted at them.

"Fight to the end, never give up~!"

The members of the Warriors came up with a new slogan and shouted in unison.

"Okay, very good~!" Liu Fan praised them with a satisfied smile after silently listening to their majestic voices.

"Brothers, are you confident to defeat them?" Liu Fan continued to ask them.

"We are confident. We can beat them~!" Thompson shouted loudly.

"Defeat them~!"

"Defeat them~!"

The members of the Warriors guarded their areas separately, and then collectively shouted loudly.

At this moment, the Warriors turned into Xiaoqiang who is not afraid of death.

Several of their main players can overcome the challenges of different strong teams.

The Thunder teammate on the other side walked into the court with the aura of a beast.

They all ran to their half-court area as if they had taken magic medicine, and kept running.

Westbrook received the basketball from Durant, and he launched the offensive horn.

Thompson stepped forward, quickly completed the defensive posture, and then shouted at him: "Westbrook, let's compete!"

"Haha, are you okay?" Westbrook showed a proud expression, then taunted him a few words, and immediately started his pace, step by step to the left side of the basket.

"Westbrook, don't be too crazy." Thompson silently listened to the other party's arrogant words, and immediately opened his mouth to fight back, and then got close to his body, not giving him any chance to break through.

"I have the strength, why not be crazy, is it sick?" Westbrook responded with a sneer to him, and replaced the basketball in his hand with his right hand to change direction and cut into the penalty area on the right.

"You, don't try to get rid of me~!" Thompson showed a serious expression, followed his body continuously, not giving him any chance to get rid of it, but responded in a low voice.

"This guy is quite difficult!" Westbrook showed a dissatisfied expression and wasted a lot of offensive time, and then said to himself in his heart.

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24 seconds of attack time, not much left.

Westbrook looked up and saw that there was not much time, he suddenly started his pace, took a step back, and just stepped out with his right foot, his body fell back, and he aimed his hands at the basket and threw it out.

The basketball took a wonderful arc and approached the basket step by step.

"Swipe!" The goal sounded.

"Fuck, that's fine!" Thompson thought he could block his basketball, but was deeply shocked by his amazing skills, and then exclaimed in a low voice.

"His two-point shot must not be very accurate!" Thompson thought for a while, suddenly felt wrong, and then whispered to himself.

"Xiao Sensen, why are you thinking so deeply!" Liu Fan silently walked in front of him, saw him standing there in a daze, and asked him curiously.

"Why are you calling me by my name again~!" Thompson was thinking about something when suddenly a familiar voice sounded next to him, and then he stared at him with a dissatisfied expression before saying.

"Green, calling you that often has infected me. Hehe!" Liu Fan showed a strange smile, and then joked at him.

"Liu Fan, keep away from him next time, or he will lead you into trouble." Seeing his explanation, Thompson immediately enlightened him, then turned and ran towards the opponent's half.

"Okay, I'll listen to you~!" Liu Fan assured him with a smile, and saw his back as he left.

"Hey, it's time for me to attack." Liu Fan shook his head and sighed a few words, then pushed the ball into the front half of the field.

There are many teammates sitting on the Warriors' bench.

Green sat next to his teammates with an injury. He was dressed in a black suit and trousers, giving off a gentlemanly look.

His eyes had been observing the situation in the stadium, and suddenly he shuddered, and then a voice sounded: "Ha Qiu, Ha Qiu!"

"Damn, who will speak ill of me again." After Green Haqiu passed, he immediately showed a dissatisfied expression, guessing that someone must have spoken ill of him behind his back.

"Green, what's the matter with you." Curry sat next to him, saw him slapping Haqiu continuously, and then said unpleasant words, and immediately asked.

"I guess, it's the two of them talking bad about me." Green's eyes had been staring at a certain figure, and suddenly a familiar voice of condolence sounded next to him, and then he turned around and explained to him.

"Why are the two of them talking bad about you, don't be suspicious." Curry was a little bit dumbfounded when he said that.

"Hmph, it must be the two of them." Green gritted his teeth, with an expression that recognized them, and then muttered a few words in a low voice.

On the court, Liu Fan began to display his ability as a passing master.

Every time, he went deep into the tiger's den, messed up the Thunder's restricted area, and took advantage of the moment of chaos to score for his teammates on the outside.

Barnes stood silently on the perimeter, and the long-awaited scene finally gave him a chance to score.

He received a pass from Liu Fan, immediately outside the three-point line, calmly aimed the basketball at the basket, and then threw the basketball out.

The basketball took a wonderful arc, approaching the basket step by step and falling until it entered the net.

"Swipe!" The goal sounded.

Liu Fan's tall back was seen by the fans on the stage. Seeing him pass the ball like this, it is not an exaggeration to call him a "master".

In the distant Dragon Kingdom.

Two young men were watching the live broadcast of an nba basketball game in an Internet cafe.

"Zhengnan, do you think the Warriors will win this game?" Zhang Chaofeng sat next to him, keeping his eyes on the figures in the game. After observing him for a long time, he curiously asked the brother next to him.

"Liu Fan, you will definitely win~!"

"He is Liu Fan, the omnipotent god of killing~!"

"Liu Fan, it's my idol who wouldn't be so weak."

Lu Zhengnan silently listened to what his good brother said, and immediately responded with excitement.

"Network administrator, bring a bottle of iced black tea here~!" Seeing him say this, Zhang Chaofeng immediately showed a strange smile, and then raised his hand to call the voice of the waiter and network administrator.

"Handsome guy, okay~!" A young network administrator was helping someone solve a problem when a voice suddenly sounded, and he immediately turned his head and smiled at him, then responded.

after awhile.

The young man, the network manager, walked slowly in front of the two people, and then handed them the drink in his hand, and then said: "Handsome, your drink~!"