Chapter 595

That statement was somewhat reasonable.

Although the Lakers had a "Big Four" lineup, when it really came down to the critical moments, it still depended on the performance of the "OK Combination."

So if Kobe didn't really want to give it to O'Neal, attacking himself seemed logical.

Malone, Peja, and the other Lakers players were well aware of the conflict between the "OK Combination," and even though Kobe's efficiency was low.

He still scored that many points.

And... he really could hit some key shots.

The teammates had nothing to say, and could only watch quietly.

The Kings were not weak, and while the "OK Combination" appeared to have shaken hands, they were actually still competing in secret, which prevented the Lakers from unleashing their strongest combat power.

For the Lakers to win this series, the difficulty was quite high.

One day later.

The Bulls party arrived in Motor City, arriving at... The Palace of Auburn Hills.

9:00 PM.

Game 3 of the Pistons vs. Bulls began.

At the Pistons' home court, trailing 0:2, they could only win tonight; defeat was not an option.

And for the Pistons, facing Su Yan who had scored 50+ in two consecutive games, there was only one way to win the game.

What was it?

Destroy Su Yan.

"Hah!"

Rasheed Wallace narrowed his eyes and growled, "Come on, Destruction Mode... officially begins!!!"

"Jump! Ball!"

The tip-off between Yao and Ben Wallace.

There was no suspense.

Yao still tipped the basketball away first as always.

Su Yan caught the ball and pushed it up himself; Hamilton immediately followed, but Su Yan didn't even look at him, charging up as if to engage in contact.

A simple crossover misdirection.

He shook him off by a body length, took advantage of the acceleration to pass him, charged into the paint on the right side, held the ball high, and prepared to dunk.

"Hmph!"

Ben Wallace let out a cold snort under the basket, a cold, icy glint flashing in his eyes, "You want to dunk? I'll dunk on you!!!"