have continuous mistakes;

James even made a free throw.

But fortunately, James is also used to this kind of scene. With his strong field control experience, the team will not be beaten to death by the opponent.

But the point difference is constantly being eroded.

When James stepped off the court with the last 4 minutes left in the third quarter, even though he was as strong as him, he was already out of breath.

"Hu-hu-hu-"

He kept taking deep breaths, trying to recover as soon as possible.

But age is no longer allowed.

He is no longer the little emperor who was alive and well in overtime after 48 minutes of fierce fighting.

He was a faltering, aging old King who could only paddle in the regular season.

Although he knew that there was still oil in his fuel tank.

But that oil is reserved for the playoffs.

In the regular season, just play whatever you want.

His bench was thickly cushioned, and he had sunken down on his buttocks.

AD also already had altitude sickness.

It's not that severe, but my head hurts a little.

His m-shaped eyebrows frowned into an M-shape again.

His chest also rose and fell violently, panting heavily.

Once again, he deeply felt what the devil's home field was.

This is one of his most hated home courts.

Here, even if you lead by 30 points at halftime, you can't say that you are guaranteed to win.

Because as soon as the altitude sickness came out in the second half, the Nuggets might be swept away in an instant.

At this time, the point difference is still 15 points.

Both James and Nongmei couldn't help turning their heads to look at Wang Yi.

I saw that Wang Yi's complexion was not as pale as before, but it was still a little pale.

"king……"

James took a few sips of water and was about to speak.

Wang Yi stood up abruptly: "No problem!"

James nodded: "Brother, it's up to you. As long as you can maintain the current point difference, we will fight together in the last 5 minutes of the fourth quarter!"

Coach Vogel saw that Wang Yi had almost rested, but he still hesitated.

Because he knew how painful it would be for Wang Yi if the second wave of altitude sickness hit.

At that time, it is very likely that you will not be able to play for even a second.

But at this time, both Nongmei and James had a slight altitude sickness, and they had to be rested.

There must be an attack point on the field.

Then it can only be Wang Yi.

As for Schroeder, he can only be regarded as the team's fourth firepower now.

Wang Yi stepped onto the court, and in his eyes, the flames of battle burned again.

The stadium is his battlefield!

As long as he is on the court, he is here to work hard!

The jeers from the fans sounded again.

Although he couldn't hear the voice of the TV commentary, he could fully imagine how the home commentator mocked him.

sick seedlings;

handicapped;

sick man……

Now is the time to smash it all!

On the opposite side, Nuggets coach Malone is constantly pointing at Wang Yi.

Wang Yi knew that he was emphasizing his altitude sickness and physical exhaustion to his teammates.

He's emphasizing that this is their opportunity.

Ha ha.

A smile appeared on Wang Yi's face unconsciously.

The game continues.

The Nuggets have the ball.

When they dribbled forward, Wang Yi shouted to these substitute players on the Lakers field:

"Give me the ball if you grab the rebound!"

Caruso, Kuzma, Xiao Jia, Harrell, they all looked at Wang Yi.

In the end, they all nodded: "Understood!"

Soon, Murray had dribbled to the Lakers half court.

Ask the teacher to take a break, and he leads the team alone, always a little bit powerless.

He called a screen, bypassed Wang Yi, and made a mid-range shot.

Easy hit.

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