After the game ended, the Pelicans players returned to the locker room one after another.
In the locker room, Tang Tian gave the players a few encouraging words.
"Last year, we lost to the Grizzlies, and we got our revenge. We beat the Spurs, and I got my revenge. Next year, both the team and I will beat the Warriors."
His words resonated deeply with his teammates.
A gentleman could wait ten years for revenge. They had taken their previous revenge in just one season, and now they only needed one more season.
This offseason would be shorter than the last, but it would also become more intense for every one of them.
Because the fire of revenge burned in their hearts, and that was what drove them to train desperately.
From that perspective, rather than stumbling through on luck to win a championship at the end, it was far more satisfying to grow stronger and truly defeat their opponents.
After the game ended, the players went home one after another.
Tang Tian was about to leave when he saw that Holiday had not left yet, so he called out to him.
"Want to go to Chinatown with me? I saw a traditional Chinese medicine clinic there the other day. They offer cupping therapy. Want to give it a try?"
"Cupping therapy?"
Holiday was full of curiosity.
Tang Tian nodded and explained it to him.
It was one of the more widespread and well-developed treatments in traditional Chinese medicine.
Although not many people in the NBA used it, more and more athletes around the world had begun to accept it.
During the Olympics, cupping therapy and acupuncture had become ways for many athletes to relax their muscles.
The season was over, and Holiday had nothing to do for the time