The Steal That Sealed It! We're Going to the Finals!

"He's pointing toward... the shot clock!"

Yao Ming said.

Yang Yi and Wang Meng suddenly understood. "Could there be... something wrong with the shot clock?"

Jia Yi's eyes lit up, and a glimmer of hope rose amid her despair.

It was like your whole team had been wiped out, and the enemy's five players were already tearing down your base tower when two super minions suddenly appeared beneath their crystal.

Two punches later, the crystal had only a third of its health left.

Chase Center Arena.

It was still a sea of joy, with all the fans celebrating without restraint.

Some fans saw Wang Yi pointing toward the shot clock on the big screen. Not one of them held back their mockery.

"Losing is losing. Is he trying to make excuses for himself?"

"I really respect him, but this kind of sore-loser attitude is despicable."

"Get your ass back to Sacramento and go fishing. Quit embarrassing yourself here. Golden State isn't a place where you can run wild."

The Warriors players were all embracing Curry.

Green in particular shook his head repeatedly when he saw Wang Yi still trying to argue with the referee.

"This kid can't handle losing. He's always been a tough guy on the court, so why can't he accept it now?"

The other Kings players were watching Wang Yi too, unsure what he was doing.

The head coach walked over and asked Wang Yi what was going on.

"I have a bad feeling about this. Those last 2.3 seconds seemed to last too long. I need to ask the head referee to review the footage."

Even without looking at the shot clock, the players on the court all had a sense of how much time had passed.

Wang Yi could tell that those last 2.3 seconds