Reinventing the Millennium

Chapter 642 Immersive Experience (Two in One)

The four major venture capitalists came to the treasure land for the first time, just as the owner's family was on important business.

No matter what they thought in their hearts, they followed Mr. Fang's wishes in a more conscientious manner on the surface, and did not bring up the matter of Bing Xin for discussion immediately.

The villa is very lively, apart from the Shanghai Acrobatic Troupe from China, there are also arena matters that need to be confirmed by Boss Fang from time to time.

The game between the Rockets and the Pistons has home court advantage, so it is hoped to win the cup at home in Houston and make more preparations for the last game, including the league executives and the news media have arrived in Houston ahead of schedule.

At present, the ownership of the championship is difficult to predict, and the odds on both sides are basically the same.

According to the law summarized by the sports media ESPN, as long as the situation in the first half of the first two quarters is relatively stalemate, the Pistons will probably win.

Because, in the first six games, either the Rockets continued to suppress firepower and won more than double-digit points, or they continued to be anxious. In the end, the Pistons accepted the game with less than five points.

At this point, Fang Zhuo himself has become extremely eager for this championship, but all he can do is set up the midfield or the uniform attire for the home fans to watch the game. The incentives for the players are limited to the championship ring production commitment Can't wait for the aspect.

As the owner of the team, Fang Zhuo cannot pay bonuses outside the contract, which is strictly monitored by the league, but the championship ring is made by the winning team itself, and it can cost $1 or $100 million.

The latter is the number he promised, and if successful, it would be the most expensive ring in league history.

In the evening, the venture capitalists who came from all over the country once again saw Mr. Fang who was very busy in the first row of the arena. Union president Stern exchanged views.

When the start was about to start, Mr. Fang took his seat.

The best six positions in this row are reserved for Mr. Fang and his friends - four venture capital presidents plus Jay Chou who has watched six finals.

"Old Xiong, Mr. Xu, Mr. Zhang, Connor, thank you for coming to support our team."

Fang Zhuo said loudly with high spirits.

The four of them—including Xiong Xiaoge, all had polite smiles on their faces. With the combination of today's venture capital foursome, it doesn't look like they like sports very much.

Seeing Boss Fang's high-spirited appearance, they suddenly had the same feeling that the young president is not only the president, but also really young, with the passion to devote himself to sports.

"Mr. Fang, although we are here for Bing Xin, we are indeed lucky to catch up with Yao Ming's finals." Xu Kaiwei smiled and mentioned his own goal.

"Haha, thank you for your hard work, okay, let's talk after the game is over." Fang Zhuo didn't shy away from it at all, and was extremely frank.

Xu Kaiwei nodded silently, and inadvertently touched Dirty Hongli's eyes. Mr. Fang seemed to be obsessed with sports, but he didn't know if it was true or not.

Before he could think too much, the audience in the arena suddenly became excited.

The game is about to start.

The unified jerseys distributed at the home court turned into a red heat wave with the introduction of the players by the on-site DJ, and the cheers also swept the air of the arena.

The last game of the finals!
The Rockets Trident played against last season's defending champion Pistons defensive team!

beep.

Whistle, jump ball.

Yao Ming easily got possession of the first ball, allocated it to Nash, and made a thick pick-and-roll for Carter when the frontcourt was set.

Carter gets short space, receives a timely pass from Nash, and tries a jumper with one step inside the three-point line.

It felt good and scored the first 2 points for the Rockets.

"yeah!"

Fang Zhuo clenched his fist, and the regular coordination of the Rocket Trident!
There were also cheers at the scene.

Xiong Xiaoge, Xu Kaiwei, Zhang Hongli, and Connor all looked blank.

They were so preoccupied that they couldn't take it into their hearts at all. They obviously had something to think about carefully, but the shouts at the scene were deafening.

Fortunately, the Rockets who succeeded in the first goal did not output sustained firepower. The Pistons' perpetual motion defense that lasted six games firmly pulled the Rockets into the swamp of positional warfare.

In addition to the opening goal in the first quarter, the Rockets scored very hard every time they scored.

As the best defensive team in the league, the Pistons did not lose themselves because they were stuck at home.

In other words, the offense will fail, but more than one season of persistent defensive training has made this defending champion extraordinarily calm. They are like springs full of resilience, defending out, retracting, and squeezing every player in the Rockets.

"Rough! This didn't even go in! Rashid made a foul! Are you blind, the referee?!"

"Hey! Look at Prince's elbow, look, look! Can you blow it off!"

The group of four venture capitalists sat obediently in the first row, inevitably focusing most of their attention on Mr. Fang, and saw an emotional young president who was completely different from the conventional cognition. .

No, he's not the president on this occasion, he's the team owner.

It's hard for them to imagine that this is the calm, cunning, cunning, and bottomless venture capitalist hunter who is behind the scenes of BOE's open and secret struggle with the LCD Alliance just a while ago.

Also, is the person next to him who echoed the curse really a popular singer in Huaxia?

Is it sports, basketball, or the intense atmosphere at the scene that alienated them?
At halftime, the Pistons scored a rare three-pointer at the buzzer, leading by 6 points.

"Shit luck!"

Unwilling, the boss of the Rockets shook off the towel he was holding in his hand and waved it from time to time.

"The attack is not activated." Jay Chou said anxiously from the side.

The Pistons scored 47 points in two quarters, while the Rockets scored 41 points.

"The defensive action is too big! I didn't even blow the whistle!" Fang Zhuo said angrily, "Who the hell is at home? I thought I was at the Palace of Auburn Hills!"

The Palace of Auburn Hills is the home of the Detroit Pistons.

Fang Zhuo looked at his friends again: "Old Bear, isn't it! It's so annoying!"

Xiong Xiaoge felt that he was getting old and couldn't get angry.

At halftime, the Shanghai Acrobatic Troupe came on stage.

Different from the previous cheerleaders, the oriental acrobatics really refreshed the fans and the media, and the exclamation and applause never stopped.

Fang Zhuo was slightly comforted by this, with a smile on his face, and applauded along with him.

The group of four venture capitalists enjoyed a wonderful acrobatic performance together. Except that the vocals were still too noisy, they gradually got used to this occasion.

The third quarter of the second half begins.

Perhaps it was because the coach failed to replay the game in the locker room. Yao Mingqiang played a goal for the Rockets and chased for two points.

"Huh? It seems to be more determined and faster."

Fang Zhuo vaguely felt the difference in rhythm.

Soon, the next few possessions proved his opinion of the ball-savvy owner.

Yao Ming's shot was more resolute, he didn't let himself fall into a hand-to-hand fight with Rashid and Da Ben, but tried a slightly distanced mid-range shot.

The effect was good, and the Rockets caught up to a one-point difference.

"Yes, yes." Fang Zhuo repeatedly praised off the court, "Just fight like this!"

However, before he could be happy for too long, the Pistons made mistakes on the field, and the Rockets poured down the ball one after another. Yao Ming got a good shot. Knocked Yao Ming to the ground from behind.

Yao Ming fell to the ground, and his teammates surrounded him with concern. There were also two Pistons players, Da Ben, who went straight to charge, but were blocked by the referee.

The situation has changed suddenly, and the suspected injury of an inside core undoubtedly marks a bad change in the situation.

Fang Zhuo, who was off the field, watched this scene helplessly, jumped up instantly out of anger, pointed at the referee who had called a common foul, chatted endlessly, and greeted the opponent with a burst of national essence.

"Hey, Mr. Fang, Mr. Fang, don't."

Fearing that something might happen, Jay Chou grabbed Fang Zhuo from behind who was about to go on stage.

The venture capital quartet looked at each other, not knowing how to react.

Jay Chou took a look and said angrily, "Pull Mr. Fang!"

Xiong Xiaoge and Xu Kaiwei woke up like a dream, and quickly got up to hold Fang Zhuo.

The referee couldn't understand Chinese, but he could clearly guess that he was being greeted, and came over to warn him: "Fang, pay attention to your wording, don't interfere with the game."

"F, u!" Fang Zhuo calmed down a little, and switched to English that the other party could understand, "What the hell, can you blow it? Isn't this a criminal? Are you blowing an ordinary foul? Are you blind? Are you blind? "

The referee gave another warning.

However, Fang Zhuo still greeted the other party angrily.

beep.

The referee blew his whistle and gave a technical foul.

Rockets head coach Nelson repeatedly gestured to the boss to calm down, because... According to the rules, technical fouls cannot be blown to the boss, but to the team's assistant coach.

Fang Zhuo reluctantly sat back in his seat calmly.

However, when center Nazr Mohammed, who replaced Yao Ming, ran from the edge, he yelled loudly: "Nazir, did you see how they treated Yao? See? See ?"

Nazr Mohammed said nothing.

The referee cast a warning look, considering whether to expel the boss, but, after all, this is the home court of the Rockets.

The game continues.

In just one round, Nazr Mohammed, who also had a tough defense, gave Da Ben a similar unconventional defensive move while fighting for rebounds.

Big Ben fell to the ground, trying to calm down.

However, when he saw Nazr who had fouled him fiercely, he shrugged indifferently and walked back. He became angry instantly, got up and rushed towards the opponent.

Nazr was not afraid, and without moving his hands, he directly knocked Ben on the forehead with his forehead.

Big Ben threw out a punch, and Nazr punched back.

All the players from the Pistons and Rockets surrounded them.

Beep, beep, beep!
The referee's sharp whistle rang out!
Both Ben and Nazr were pulled away by their respective teammates.

Nazr's face was covered in blood, but he just smiled defiantly at the Pistons with a nonchalant grin.

The hands-on live broadcast of the finals in the United States.

Undoubtedly, both players were sent off.

The referees sternly warned the remaining players of the two teams who were eager to try, and the game resumed.

"Mr. Fang, why are you so quiet?" Xu Kaiwei was also attracted, and when he came back to his senses, he found that Mr. Fang was sitting quietly beside him, without any excitement or anger just now.

"You are stupid, if I tease you again, I will definitely be expelled." Fang Zhuo said, "I was kicked out at my home court. What are you trying to do?"

Xu Kaiwei finally found a shadow of Mr. Fang.

The restarted game has a significantly different penalty standard from the previous one. The referee is afraid of causing trouble again, and the physical contact with the players is much stricter. This is obviously not conducive to the defensive Pistons.

By the end of the third quarter, the Rockets had overtaken by 5 points.

The better news is that Yao Ming was only injured, and he was able to return to the court after inspection and rest.

The Pistons are still tenacious, but they lost one of their main players. Yao Ming's change in formation gave his teammates a more comfortable space.

With 2 minutes left in the game, with Yao Ming taking the board and making a surprise long pass to Carter, the latter made a signature tomahawk dunk, the Rockets extended their score to 10 points for the first time tonight.

The Pistons did not give up, but Nash stabilized the rhythm and firmly controlled the point difference.

The whistle sounded.

At the end of the game, the Rockets won the Pistons 96:87, defeated the defending champion, won the tiebreaker, and won the championship of the 2004-2005 season.

"Oh hoo!"

Fang Zhuo raised his arms and reveled.

Scatter the prepared red ribbons in the arena!
The audience is full of loud cheers from the fans!
Seeing this grand formation, the group of four venture capitalists couldn't help applauding.

I don't know where Fang Zhuo got out the microphone, and he directly guided the fans passionately, first saying in English: "We are the champions!"

The audience shouted - we are the champions!

Immediately afterwards, Fang Zhuo said in Chinese: "We are the champions!"

This time, the voices of the fans were not in order. They had strange tones, and they could barely recognize Chinese.

Fang Zhuo didn't mind, and guided the fans over and over again.

Until the end, the accent of "We are the champions" in Chinese can be clearly heard.

Fang Zhuo put down the microphone and laughed heartily.

This scene was faithfully broadcast by the cameras, including China CCTV Sports, which was in the daytime, also live broadcasted today's game. After seeing this scene, many fans in front of the TV followed Mr. Fang and repeated this sentence repeatedly.

League president Stern issued the championship trophy, and the most valuable player in the finals was awarded to Carter with better statistics.

"Unfortunately, I didn't give it to Dayao." Jay Chou felt a little regretful.

"It's early in the future." Fang Zhuo smiled and stepped forward to take a group photo, and even pulled his friends along.

The four-member group of venture capitalists took a group photo in a daze, and even shook hands with the president of the alliance, who was out of touch. There was a vague feeling of inspecting work.

"At the celebration banquet in the evening, don't say anything, you won't go home until you're drunk."

Fang Zhuo did not forget to tell his friends.

"Mr. Fang, let's go tomorrow..." Zhang Hongli felt a little uneasy when he felt Mr. Fang's enthusiasm for sports.

"It's about the ice core, oh, don't worry, what's the rush." ​​Fang Zhuo said happily, "I have to discuss the championship city celebration parade with Houston tomorrow."

He emphasized: "The activity of several 10 people is not a trivial matter! This is not only the honor of the team, but also the honor of the city! Do you understand! Hahaha, don't worry!"

Fang Zhuo waved his hand and went to celebrate with the head coach, still shouting "champion" and "champion".

It's an immersive experience of watching, winning, and performing.

(End of this chapter)