Chapter 627: Finished

The Lakers won by 5 points.

"That's ridiculous!"

A Lakers fan who had been sweating for the team looked at the lead and was astonished, "The Lakers are already in such a mess, yet they can still win by points; this is too exaggerated."

"Hahaha!"

A Lakers fan next to him couldn't help but laugh, "There's no way around it, the combat power is overflowing.

I don't care who on the OK duo gets the FMVP in the end, because no matter who gets it, I like it.

But right now, the Lakers' combat power is completely overflowing; no matter how they fight or mess around, the Bulls have no possibility of a comeback.

The Lakers are destined to win the championship, and I'm happy about that."

"To be precise, the Bulls without Su Yan are too weak, and the Lakers can finish it in four games; Su Yan won't even have a chance to play in the series.

Su Yan is very strong.

The Bulls with Su Yan are very strong.

But sorry, this year's champion is the Lakers!"

"..."

Seeing the Lakers play so poorly and have such big problems but still be able to win, the Lakers fans were completely hyped.

They felt the championship was already in their hands.

Lifting it up was just a matter of time.

The Bulls players' mindset remained good, but they also understood in their hearts that facing the Lakers, who were this powerful, winning the game was simply not an easy thing.

But there was no other way at this moment; they could only play steadily and take it one step at a time.

Before long.

The quarter break ended.

The second quarter arrived.

First was the duel between the bench players.

"Swish!"

This year's second-round pick Korver came on and hit a three-pointer right away.

On the next possession, he used a teammate's screen to hit another three.

What?

"Clang!"

This one missed.

But... under the basket, Chandler jumped up like a dry land leap, forcefully protecting the rebound in his arms.

He didn't even stop the ball, throwing it out to Korver, who was a step behind the three-point line on the right arc.

"Whoosh!"

Without a hint of hesitation, Korver lifted his hand for another three-pointer; hand up, knife down, a swish.

"Come on!"

At the commentary table.

Eli Otter was astonished, "Korver has hit two consecutive three-pointers; as a second-round rookie, he has exploded on the stage of the Finals Game 3!"

Doug Collins also widened his eyes, trembling, "Korver has transformed into a secret weapon; he is saving the Bulls."

The two commentators were sighing.

And on the court.

A minute later, Chandler again acted like a "rebound monster," grabbing a key offensive rebound over the head of the Lakers' backup center.

He threw it out again, finding Korver one meter behind the three-point line in the middle of the arc.

"Whoosh!"

Having found his touch and full of confidence, Korver lifted his hand for another ultra-long three-pointer.

"Swish!"

When the beautiful sound of the ball piercing the net rang out, everyone was plunged into a shock that made their eyeballs drop to the floor!!! ===== CHAPTER 629 =====