Fierce Battle Begins! Li Fei VS Reggie Miller!

New York Knicks versus the Indiana Pacers.

Before the series had even begun, one man had already ignited the tension to its peak.

That man was Reggie Miller.

During TNT's courtside interview before the game, Miller faced the camera with his trademark smile, carrying a hint of provocation and disdain.

"New York? I like it here."

Miller chewed his gum and shrugged. "The fans here are passionate. Every time I come, they give me the warmest 'welcome.' As for the Knicks? Seventy-five wins? The best record in history? That sounds intimidating."

Then his tone shifted, and his gaze sharpened. "But basketball isn't a math problem. A better record doesn't guarantee a win. We're the Pacers, and we've never feared any opponent—whether it's Michael's Bulls or Li's Knicks. They have Li, but we have weapons of our own. I'll let him know that within my range, any defense is futile. Tonight, this place will witness a 'Miller Time'—except I'll be the star."

Those words were arrogant in the extreme, outrageously cocky.

That was Reggie Miller: a born killer, a man who always saw himself as the protagonist.

His career was filled with legendary battles against formidable opponents. Time and again, he had defined the term "clutch" with unbelievable shots in critical moments.

That personality was also carved deep into the bones of this Pacers team—tough, hard-nosed, and never willing to concede defeat.

In the broadcast booth, Harlan and the others were amused by Miller's remarks as well.

"Reggie is still Reggie. He'll never know how to spell the word 'fear,'" Albert said with a laugh.

"But I'm worried he'll pay for those words tonight." Walton shook his head. "He's facing Li Fei."

With a long howl from the arena DJ, the lights at Madison Square Garden dimmed, and the home team