Game 1. Second round. Us against the defending champs, the refs, the media, and whoever else wants smoke. We know the deal. The whole world counting us out AGAIN.
You know what? Good. We're done feeling sorry for ourselves.
BECAUSE WE BELIEVE.
Austin Reaves is about to cook their entire defense like it's a backyard BBQ. LeBron James, year 22, about to use this series as the final chapter of the GOAT argument. No more debates after this. Marcus Smart is locking SGA in a phone booth and splashing 3s from the parking lot while he's at it. Luke Kennard going 8/8 from three. Every. Single. Game. That's not a prediction, that's a promise. Ayton out there being the biggest, strongest, most dominant human on the floor averaging a casual 18 and 18. Jaxson Hayes posterizing anyone dumb enough to meet him at the rim. And Bronny? Bronny is crossing Dort out of his shoes and yamming it on Chet so hard they hear it in Norman, Oklahoma.
No dumb turnovers. No mental lapses. Just dogs.
Oh and one more thing. Just when OKC thinks they have a chance in this series, Luka comes back Game 3 to personally end their hopes, dreams, and entire franchise trajectory.
LAKE SHOW IN 5. LFG. 🏆