The lights in the stadium were like blazing flames, illuminating every inch of space.

In the Lakers' rest area, the atmosphere was so tense that it seemed as if water could be squeezed out of it.

Wall had just come off the court to rest for a while. At this moment, he stood up straight, his eyes sharp, scanning the situation on the court.

There was a determination and an unquestionable strength in his eyes.

He turned to James and Davis, his voice steady and powerful: "Next, let me take the lead for a while, you two take it easy and recover your strength."

James and Davis looked at each other and nodded.

James' brows were still furrowed. He knew the importance of this game and understood that Wall's proposal was based on tactical considerations.

"No problem, but we must hurry up and catch up with the score, otherwise it will be difficult to play later." There was a hint of anxiety in his tone.

Davis also echoed: "Yeah, the Nets are not that easy to deal with. Their offense and defense are very organized, and we must find a breakthrough."

James' concerns are well-founded.

The Lakers only have a few core players who can really play, and in this game they will definitely stay on the court for a long time in order to win.

The playing time must be at least 40 minutes. The longer it is delayed, the more physical energy will be consumed.

If the Lakers do not use this period of time to catch up and the Nets widen the score again, it will become very dangerous for them.

Wall understood their concerns, and he nodded with a determined look in his eyes.

"Don't worry, I've rested for a while and my physical fitness has recovered well. Leave it to me for the time being." His voice was full of confidence, as if he was ready to face all challenges.

While speaking, Wall turned and looked at Brunson not far away.

There was a sly flash in his eyes, and then he said to James: "That guy has two fouls now. If we can get him down, it will be much easier for us."

James's mouth curled up into a smile. He nodded and said, "Okay, then you should find a way to beat him down first. But pay attention to the rhythm and don't let yourself get caught up in it."

Wall smiled slightly, he understood what James meant.

Not only did he have to attack Brunson, but he also had to make sure he didn't foul or make a mistake by being too aggressive.

This is a psychological battle as well as a technical battle.

He took a deep breath and patted James and Davis on the shoulders. "Don't worry, I'll be careful. You guys take a good rest and we'll charge together later."

.........

The game continues and the Lakers attack.

Wall, who just returned, has recovered well in physical condition. He stood on the court with a sharp gaze, ready to meet new challenges.

In this round, Wall, James, Davis and Kuzma tried to play a sophisticated tactic through a lot of passing the ball.

The tacit understanding and cooperation between them seemed seamless, and every pass was full of wisdom and strategy.

However, the Nets' defense was like an iron wall. No matter how the Lakers passed the ball or broke through, they could not find a suitable opportunity to shoot.

The Nets' defensive players were like a group of cheetahs, closely watching the Lakers' every move and not giving them any chance to breathe.

The Lakers' offense was in a stalemate and they were unable to break through the Nets' defensive barrier.

At this time, Wall stood up and gestured on the outside, signaling everyone to move away so that he could challenge Brunson one-on-one.

This is a bold decision, but also a helpless choice.

Wall and Brunson stood face to face, both of them with fighting spirit in their eyes.

Wall began to dribble, his movements light and powerful, like a cheetah about to pounce on its prey.

He used crossover steps and breakthroughs continuously, trying to get rid of Brunson's defense.

Brunson was not to be outdone. He stuck closely to Wall and didn't give him any chance to break through.

The duel between the two was like a dance, with every move they made full of rhythm and melody.

However, this dance is full of gunpowder, and every collision seems to create sparks.

Finally, after a clever breakthrough, Wall struggled to get rid of Brunson's defense, he broke into the inside, and scored two points with his signature pull-up layup.

This goal seemed like a shot in the arm, instantly boosting the Lakers' morale.

They began to attack and defend more aggressively, trying to expand their lead.

However, the Nets are not so easy to beat.

They quickly adjusted their tactics and began to guard every Lakers player more closely.

Brunson controlled the ball across the frontcourt and set a pick-and-roll with Robinson.

They tried to disrupt the Lakers' defensive rhythm in this way.

Martin on the weak side also tried to find a chance to catch the ball through the screen.

However, the Lakers did an excellent job on defense in this round.

They were like a group of cheetahs, closely watching every move of the Nets and not giving them any chance to attack.

The Nets ran for a long time but couldn't find any good offensive opportunities.

Their passes and breakthroughs were all blocked by the Lakers' defensive players.

In the end, Brunson could only shoot a three-pointer from the outside.

However, due to interference from the Lakers, his shot went wide of the basket.

The rebound was protected by Davis, who jumped high and held the basketball tightly in his hands.

This rebound seemed to be a signal, telling the Lakers that they still had a chance to expand their lead.

Davis passed the basketball to James, who began to organize the next offense.

The Lakers' offense started again, and they looked for offensive opportunities through passing the ball and breaking through.

However, the Nets' defense remained tight and seamless.

They were like a group of hungry wolves, closely watching every move of the Lakers and not giving them any chance to attack.

The game entered a white-hot stage, with both sides trying their best to fight for every ball and every offensive opportunity.

The players of the Lakers and the Nets were like a group of cheetahs, running, jumping and fighting on the court.

Each of their moves was filled with power and passion, as if to ignite the entire stadium.

However, despite the Lakers' best efforts on offense and defense, they were unable to break through the Nets' defensive barrier.

The Nets players were like an iron wall. They guarded their defense tightly and did not give the Lakers any chance to attack.

At this critical moment, Wall once again stepped forward and became the core of the Lakers' offense.

Wall did not choose to retreat. He retreated outside the three-point line and reorganized the offense.

His eyes revealed a firmness and determination, as if saying, "This time, I must break your defense." Wall waved at Davis, and Davis immediately came up to cover for Wall.

Following Davis' cover, Robinson followed out.

As soon as Wall saw Robinson's position, he immediately had an idea.

He lowered his center of gravity, quickly bypassed Davis's screen, and broke through to the basket.

At the same time, Brunson of the Nets could only choose to quickly pass through the two players, otherwise Wall could easily pass him with this shot.

Brunson reacted very quickly and made a choice immediately, trying to pass between Wall and Davis.

However, Wall was faster and ran into Brunson again when he broke through to the basket.

Facing Brunson's defense, Wall first made a quick stop and dribbled between his legs to adjust his movements, and then quickly passed the opponent with a cross step.

His movements were smooth and swift, like a flash of lightning across the night sky.

In an instant, Wall dribbled past Brunson, broke through the Nets' defense and headed straight for the basket.

However, after completing the dribble, Wall slowed down on his own initiative.

He used his back to sense Brunson's position behind him while slowly approaching the basket.

Wall's move surprised everyone. They didn't know what Wall was up to.

At this time, Brunson's mind was full of thinking about returning to the defensive position quickly, and he did not notice the abnormal behavior of Wall in front of him.

When he rushed forward with all his strength, Wall first arched his buttocks and then jumped to shoot.

Brunson was unable to react and bumped into Wall.

"Dudu!"

The referee blew the whistle immediately and called a defensive foul on Brunson.

Moreover, Wall still completed the shot after being hit.

The ball bounced on the rim a few times before finally falling into the net.

Wall scored a 2+1 goal in this round!
After scoring the goal, Wall was very excited. He kept shouting as if he wanted to release all the joy in his heart.

James and Davis also laughed and came forward to celebrate together.

They knew how important this goal was to the Lakers.

It not only broke the Nets' defensive barrier, but also brought valuable points to the Lakers.

"Good job, Wall!" James shouted, his voice full of praise and affirmation for Wall.

He knew how important this goal was to the Lakers, and Wall's performance made him extremely proud.

"This ball is so beautiful!" Davis couldn't help but admire.

Wall's goal was not only due to his outstanding skills, but also because of his rich game experience.

Wall also showed a very arrogant look. He stood in front of the Nets bench with his arms across his chest, as if saying, "Can you do anything to me?"

There was a kind of confidence and arrogance in Wall's eyes, as if he had become the master of the court.

The Nets substitutes looked at Wall with anger and helplessness in their eyes.

They knew that Wall's goal had completely ignited the morale of the Lakers, and they were also facing tremendous pressure and challenges.

However, they did not give up. They knew that the game was still going on and they had to adjust their mentality as soon as possible to meet the next challenge.

The Lakers bench was also boiling with excitement, and the players stood up and cheered in celebration.

They knew how important this goal was to the Lakers, and Wall's performance made them extremely excited.

They all cast their eyes of appreciation and admiration toward Wall, as if to say, "You are our hero!"

Wall looked at James and Davis beside him, and his heart was filled with excitement.

However, Wall's arrogant appearance also caused dissatisfaction among the Nets players.

They all gathered around and tried to teach Wall a lesson.

Wall was not afraid at all. He met their gazes, as if to say, "Come on, I'm waiting for you!"

The situation became a little tense at one point, but the referee appeared in time to defuse the situation.

He gave Wall a technical foul warning, but this did not make Wall feel afraid or retreat at all.

On the contrary, he laughed even more arrogantly, as if to say: "Look, I'm not afraid of anything!"

Brunson's face was full of regret at this time. He knew he made a mistake in this round.

He already has three fouls!

.........

At the same time, in the domestic commentary booth, Yang Yi and Wang Meng were staring at the screen, their eyes revealing an unconcealable worry.

When Wall caused Brunson to commit a defensive foul and scored that shocking 2+1, their mood became even heavier.

"The Nets will become even more passive now." Yang Yi said helplessly.

He knew very well how well Brunson had performed during this period, but he received his third foul shortly after he came on the court.

This means that, unless something unexpected happens, he should go off the court to rest again.

Wang Meng's face was also full of worry.

He looked at the score and foul statistics on the screen, and couldn't help but feel an ominous premonition in his heart.

"The good situation that the Nets have finally created may change again." He said in a deep voice, "Wall is very lethal after his return, and the referee whistled a little at home today, which put Cousins ​​and Brunson in foul trouble."

While the two were worried about the Nets, they were also discussing the trend of the game.

"Now it depends on whether there are other people on the Nets bench who can step up." Yang Yi said, his eyes revealing a kind of expectation and anxiety, "If someone can step up and help the Nets stabilize the situation, then they still have a chance to turn the situation around."

"Yes, the Nets are in urgent need of someone who can step up now." Wang Meng echoed, "But who will this person be? Who among their substitutes has such ability and confidence?"

The two fell into deep thought, and began to seriously analyze the plot of the game and the Nets' substitute players.

They know that at this moment, every detail may become the key to determining the outcome of the game.

"I think that among the Nets' substitutes, Rose and Oubre both have certain strengths," Yang Yi said. "Both of them have performed well in previous games. Maybe they can stand up at this time and share some pressure for the Nets."

"Well, Rose and Oubre are indeed good players." Wang Meng nodded in agreement, "But they also need to get enough opportunities. After all, this game is too important for the Nets, and they can't take risks easily."

"Yes, this game is really important for the Nets." Yang Yi said with emotion, "They have put in so much effort and sweat to get to where they are today. It would be a pity for them if they lose this opportunity because of an unexpected foul or mistake."

"Yes, that's why we are so worried." Wang Meng said, "We hope that the Nets can withstand the pressure and win the championship. However, we also know that this is not easy. After all, the Lakers are not an easy team to deal with. They also have strong strength and home court advantage." (End of this chapter)

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