It's Our Turn Tomorrow

The Chicago Bulls' locker room was filled with excitement.

Every player wore a joyful expression. They had just defeated the powerful Boston Celtics, shattered their undefeated playoff myth, and ended their eight-game playoff winning streak.

Head coach Tom Thibodeau said excitedly, "Guys, you played an outstanding game! We ended the Boston Celtics' eight-game winning streak and handed them their first playoff loss. Give yourselves a round of applause!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he began clapping first.

The entire locker room immediately erupted in thunderous applause, an affirmation and tribute to every member of the team for their hard work.

Although the game had appeared easy on the surface, the team had actually put in tremendous effort.

From the very start, they had given it everything and maintained the lead.

However, their opponents were like a ferocious tiger constantly pursuing them from behind, never allowing them the slightest chance to relax.

Every offensive possession and every defensive stop required the full commitment of the entire team to secure the victory.

In the end, the Chicago Bulls successfully held onto their lead until the final buzzer and won this important game.

The players began celebrating the hard-earned victory in the locker room, hugging one another, laughing, and sharing in the joy of winning.

Yet among the jubilant crowd, two people seemed somewhat quiet: Derrick Rose and Luol Deng.

They joined in the celebration as well, but behind their smiles seemed to lie worry and pressure.

They both felt that winning this game had been far too lucky. If the goddess of fortune had not been on their side, the result might have been completely different.

If the Boston Celtics had made just one more three-pointer, perhaps the entire situation would have changed.

In this game, the Boston Celtics as a