Champion Creed
Chapter 760 - 760 258 For the legends of Atlanta you must have the utmost respect asking for monthly tickets!_5

760: 258: For the legends of Atlanta, you must have the utmost respect (asking for monthly tickets!)_5 760: 258: For the legends of Atlanta, you must have the utmost respect (asking for monthly tickets!)_5 Rather than calling it Game 4 of the Finals, it would be more accurate to say it was Roger’s deification ceremony.

On the day of the game, sitting in the star-studded Staples Center stands, were two special guests—Bruce Levenson and Steve Belkin, the two largest shareholders of Atlanta Spirit LLC.

The pair, both Jewish businessmen, sat together, both looking at the court, but focusing on completely different things.

“Look at this, look at these crazy people.

More than twenty thousand individuals gather in a modern colosseum every night to watch a group of men, with physical qualities unlike ordinary people, engage in bloody battles, as thrilled as if they were visiting a zoo.

This industry is now quite mature.

That’s why David Stern is so great; without him, there would be no NBA today.

He’s arguably the first or second best sports league commissioner in human history, depending on how you view Pete Rozelle (NFL commissioner).

High-tech giant screens, luxurious private boxes, soaring ticket prices, players with contracts worth hundreds of millions…

Could you have imagined the NBA like this more than a decade ago?

Could you expect a game where ten men fight over a ball to make money?

We’re going to be hugely successful, especially since we have the most damn terrifying beast in this colosseum game.

In a few more years, the Hawks will increase in value by several billion!”

In Bruce Levenson’s eyes, everything has a price tag; it’s all business.

The way he viewed sports irked Steve Belkin: “Roger is Atlanta’s savior, not some beastly animal.

As our marquee player, you should show him the basic respect he deserves.”

“Savior?

Oh, you mean now a basketball player starts to consider himself a god?

Great, now I can be certain that David Stern is the greatest sports league commissioner in human history.”

The two shareholders were at odds with each other, but there was no choice in business, not about making friends.

Your business partner doesn’t have to be someone you like.

Steve Belkin simply shut up; all he wanted now was to witness the greatest night in NBA playoff history with his own eyes.

The suspense of Game 3, with its thrilling 11-point turnaround in the final quarter, was not replicated in Game 4, which was essentially decided from the start.

Because from the onset, Kobe completely wolfed out.

For a year and a half, Kobe had been reshaping his role.

Carrying trust in the Zen Master who built an empire, respecting O’Neal’s personal abilities as well as an insatiable desire for the championship, Kobe strictly played his team role.

He wholeheartedly did the small things—setting screens, drawing defenses, facilitating plays, moving a lot, defending with passion, even passing the ball to role players in critical moments.

But what did he receive?

Damn defeat after defeat!

He did everything Phil Jackson asked of him, yet the Lakers didn’t win a single game!

In Kobe’s opinion, at least the last game was winnable.

If the Zen Master had given himself the chance for the crucial shot, the total score might now be 1 to 2.

Instead, that inscrutable old man ruined everything.

He found that Phil Jackson’s championship aura wasn’t as useful as imagined, and Shaq’s dominance wasn’t as invincible as assumed.

So, why should he play by their rules?

The wolf that Kobe had sealed in his heart was fully awakened by yesterday’s loss.

So today, from the beginning of the game, Kobe shot wildly without discrimination.

He ignored all tactics, Shaq included.

Whenever he wanted, he would go one-on-one, even if the shot choices were baffling—he never tired of it.

Phil Jackson’s “ladder theory” was shattered by Kobe tonight; refusing to stay mid-ladder, he aimed to climb to the spot belonging to O’Neal!

In the ’93-’94 season, Phil Jackson faced a similar situation, with Pippen attempting to break the ladder.

However, the circumstances differed; Jackson didn’t really think Pippen belonged at the very top of the ladder.

He mostly let Pippen and Rodger compete to see who was worthy of controlling the team at the top.

But now, Kobe wanted to displace the one at the top and even the one who formulated the ladder theory.

The disgruntled O’Neal also lacked form tonight; his long-range hooks and tosses were no longer precise due to his impatience and inability to control his shooting motion.

With the OK combination both misfiring, the Hawks led by 28 points at the half, with the Los Angeles Lakers in dire straits.

The Hawks played steadily, with Roger scoring 24 points by halftime, determined to take down the Lakers.

As the army of the dynasty ruthlessly crushed the Lakers, Roger was fulfilling his promise.

Here, he intended to reduce Shaq’s regular-season achievements to nothing!

Meanwhile, in the streets and alleys of Atlanta, all the fans poured out.

They were just a half game away from witnessing a miracle.

During the halftime break in the locker room, a fight between Shaq and Kobe was inevitable.

Kobe targeted Phil Jackson: “He’s won three rings, but he has never beaten Roger, so why should we listen to his plan?”

Phil Jackson flew into a rage.

If you’ve read his autobiography “More Than a Game,” published a few years later, you’d know how much he loathed Kobe at the time.

Almost half the book outrightly criticizes Kobe, and the other half sneakily shades him, much like some trashy novels bashing the GOAT in 2024.