The players rushed into the locker room surrounded by Iverson, Curry took off his pants and laughed: "Hurry up and take a shower, it seems like there is a big meal."

Jackson picked up a bottle of champagne, shook it and aimed at Curry. The cute man's face turned pale and shouted: "No, Boss Jack, I'm not talking about taking a shower, oh, shit, oh, fuck..."

Champagne was placed in the locker room, which was specially used for celebration. The price was not high. They were all champagne from that time, but the bottle was huge, and the smallest one was Chamberlain's calves length, thickness, and bottles of champagne were like cannons in front of the wardrobe. Winning the championship was a habit of spraying champagne.

Old Nelson secretly made a cigar. He waved his hand happily. His son Little Nelson ran over to light it for him. Barnes turned around and opened the champagne. A stream of wine gushed out, and watered the cigar and old Nelson.

"Damn, my cigar," Old Nelson roared, "You little bastards, I swear to the fucking boss Auerbach that I will deal with you, I will train you, I will torture you hard, mercilessly"

Barnes was not afraid, he grinned and said, "Hey, old man, you only have one championship, but you want to imitate the Cardinal's ignite the victory cigar?"

In the current basketball world, the more famous way to celebrate victory is to light a victory cigar. This originated from the league's first head coach, Auerbach, the eternal godfather of the Celtics. The Cardinal began to do this when he was the head coach of the Washington Capitol in his early years. When the victory was about to end, he was used to lighting a cigar, so this became a sign of victory.

When Auerbach was still the head coach, whenever the Celtics' victory was decided during the dynasty period, the old man would sit back on the bench, lit a cigar, and quietly enjoy the joy of victory. Auerbach said, "The game is over, and my day's work is over, and what needs to be thought about is the next game.

Before coaching the Celtics, Auerbach had no habit of smoking cigars at all. He saw his competitors' coach sucking mist on the sidelines before picking up the cigars. Auerbach said, "The NBA had a hierarchy at that time. The old coach won the ball and smoked on the bench. I wanted to take revenge on them, so I chose a thick cigar. The first time I lit the cigar, I received a note that said, "The cigar, the image was not good. I told the fans that as long as other coaches stopped smoking on the court, I stopped smoking cigars. But suddenly a cigar company asked me to advertise, and I didn't care whether others smoked."

Later, the league stipulated that smoking was not allowed in the stadium, except for the Celtics' home court, except for the Cardinals, and even the current public places in Boston city were posted with warning signs: smoking is not allowed here, except for Arnold Auerbach.

Old Nelson is great, and his victory games exceeds the Cardinals, but this crazy old man dares not think that he has surpassed his mentor. His peak began with the Celtics. His first coaching experience came from the Cardinals. This is also the reason why he dared not light cigars in the stadium. He only dared to go to the locker room to secretly light a pretense, but unfortunately he was destroyed by Barnes.

Not only was it destroyed, but when the media selected by the Warriors' uniform team entered the locker room, Barnes, who was spraying champagne, also leaked the information to reporters. He pointed at Old Nelson and shouted: "That old guy is very proud and arrogant. You must expose him and let the fans know the real Nelson. Do you know what he had just been? He lit a cigar in the locker room."

As Barnes' best friend, Jackson couldn't wait to shout: "Yes, it's Lord Auerbach's victory cigar."

Old Nelson angrily and shouted: "I did ticker cigars, but you know what a fool. I am paying tribute to Mr. Arnold, but I am coach Qiansheng. Now I have won the championship and won the best head coach three times. Is it still Arnold's disciple? Don't forget that Wilkens and Feier have both lived like this."

On January 6, 1995, Hawks coach Lanny Wilkens won his 939th coaching career, which allowed him to surpass Auerbach to become the coach with the most sexual intercourse in the NB at that time. After the game, Wilkens lit the cigar and paid tribute to Auerbach, and said sincerely: "When I entered the league as a player, Arnold was the role model for the coach, and now I still think so. I lit the cigar and paid tribute to him."

When Phil Jackson founded another dynasty in the era of Lakers O'Neal, he also said, "I will light a cigar tonight to commemorate Auerbach. He is a great coach." In fact, the relationship between the two people is very bad. The "Cardinal" once criticized the "Zen Master" for relying on superstars like Jordan and O'Neal to win the championship. This caused a rift between the two, but it was finally reconciled.

The more old Nelson said, he felt that he had a reasonable point. He found a box of cigars again and lit them carefully and put them in his mouth. This time Barnes, Jackson and others did not make trouble anymore. Curry joined forces with Morrow and Ibaka to revenge Jackson for spraying champagne before. Jackson called West and Iverson, and Billups and Chamberlain joined Curry and his party. Hill and others were still out of the matter at first, but later they were also splashed with champagne and joined.

Old Nelson sucked the clouds and spitted the mist, and the silver-white smoke rose. The old man leaned against the closet and looked at the players with a smile. As the smoke became richer, his smile became a little faint. The old man suddenly became a little lost and murmured: "Time is so fast, it's been decades. Arnold looked at us like this at that time, right? Young man, it's great."

Richard then walked into the locker room. Iverson opened a bottle of champagne and squirted. The young and handsome boss was shocked and raised the check in his hand and shouted: "This is 500,000, this is your fee tonight. If you get drunk, it will be invalid."

Iverson shouted, "Then let it be invalid. Boss, let's count everything for me tonight, cheer, celebrate."

Several champagne foam sprayed over, and Richard opened his arms helplessly and shouted, "Okay, guys, fire at me."

I had enough trouble in the locker room, and the Warriors players drove to the bar in a luxury car. They would definitely not be drunk tonight. Even a good man like Hill, who had the Gu family, had to stay in the bar overnight. In fact, tonight, the entire Oakland and San Francisco were the city that never sleeps. How many Warriors fans have been waiting for decades before they came to this championship.

The bar chosen by the Warriors to celebrate was not in San Francisco’s largest strip bar, but outside the suburbs of Oakland. Chamberlain was quite familiar with this place. Thurmond and Winnie once brought him here, the only small bar named directly after the Warriors.

This bar is also well-known in Oakland now. Although the boss is very low-key, they have a new DT that is not low-key. Last season's playoffs, the Warriors eliminated the Jazz, and Chamberlain bet with the DT. The latter lost and was willing to accept the loss, so he came to do the bar DT. However, it cannot be said that this is a blessing or a disaster. After coming to the Warriors Bar, the former Jazz hardcore fans were quickly brainwashed and became Warriors fans, so now he has become the happiest fan in the United States.

Curry, Morrow and others came to this bar for the first time. Chamberlain finally had the opportunity to pretend to be an old bird and laughed: "Do you know what the boss is called?"

Curry shrugged and said, "Is it a bar in Richard?"

Chamberlain smiled maliciously and said, "No, no, the boss is someone else. I will tell you his name now, but I will only say it once. You must remember, if anyone can't remember, then prepare to have a good drink later."

Jackson giggled, "Forget it, just let them have a drink."

Seeing the old ball oilers' crotch of the crotch, the three rookies became wet. Curry respected his intelligence and barely kept calm and said, "You talk about it, I should be fine."

Chamberlain shrugged and said, "It's actually not difficult. The boss's name is Mopti-Pride-Captain-Babru. How about it? Do you remember it clearly?"

Curry and Morrow were stunned, and the former raised his hand and said, "Wait a minute, this name is not complicated, but can you, a damn bastard, read it a little slower?"

Chamberlain spread his hands and smiled proudly: "Of course not."

"Mopti, proud, winemaking - Captain, bar? Bablu? right?" Ibaka said hesitantly, Chamberlain and others were shocked. Although this guy was talking stumbling, it was indeed correct.

Chamberlain was in awe and sighed: "Man, I underestimated your IQ before."

Ibaka laughed and said, "Actually nothing. In fact, some of our Congolese names are even longer than this. My uncle's name has forty words. I haven't remembered it yet. In fact, my name is also very long, but when I arrived in Spain, it was simplified."

Everyone was fighting and the champion night began.

After drinking the spirits, no matter the boss or the water dispenser guard, the group immediately lost their sense of distance. Seeing Richard getting drunk, Chamberlain went over to lie beside him and asked, "BOSS, you know, Ivanka likes you. In fact, she is a good girl and is very beautiful. Why don't you accept her? If you don't take action, then I'll take action."

This is his long-standing doubt. He asked tonight while he was drunk. He was not too gossipy.

Richard was indeed drunk, and he smiled bitterly and said, "If you want to do it, then start, I will support you. Actually, Ivanka is really good, but she is too tall, damn, why does God make her so tall? She is taller than me. I am with her like my sister leading her little brother. Do you understand that damn feeling?"

As he spoke, Richard screamed, looking like he was bitter in his heart. Jackson staggered over and pushed the brandy in front of the two of them, shouting: "If you have anything unhappy, then drink it and drink it all. Tomorrow it becomes a soaker, and it will be done when you urinate."

"Well said, guys, at the cup," Richard snarled.

When the players left the stadium, the Warriors posted the long-developed tournament path to the official website. The whole parade was 12 kilometers long, starting from the port of Oakland, taking a boat halfway, then turning to land, and finally reaching the famous Jack Field.

After all, this is the first major professional event championship in San Francisco and Oakland's history, so the scale of the parade is relatively large. In fact, after most teams win the championship, the scale of the parade is relatively small. When the Lakers won the third consecutive championship, the path of the parade was even a fraction of the Warriors, which is only two kilometers.

But this is understandable. After all, the Lakers are powerful. The fans have experienced too much glory. The championship parade is meaningless. The Warriors are the hard-working silk. After finally making a counterattack, how could they give up the opportunity to show off in front of the white, rich and handsome men and the rich and handsome men so easily? In short, if you succeed, you will not return home, just like a night in a brocade dress.

Warriors players are still playing in the bar, and hardcore fans have already set off overnight. They downloaded the parade route on the official website and then seized some better locations. The Port of Auckland blocked the waterway. The government is worried that someone will go into the sea at night and will be in trouble if something happens.

Journalists from major sports media have become the hardest-working people, and they need to seize a good position. Whether they can interview the players and take precious photos depends on their efforts tonight.

The Warriors players played in the bar until 5:30 in the morning and were sent back to the hotel. The parade celebration time started at 12:30 in the afternoon, so they still had time to rest. Of course, if they didn't rest, these people would have to sleep on the boat. They drank too much wine.
Chapter completed!