839 Two Quarters, 75 Points
Everyone looked at Wang Yi, unsure which record he meant.
Wang Yi's eyes flashed, and his face was slightly flushed. He looked extremely excited.
"I just heard one of the staff members say that right as our first half ended, the Grizzlies broke the previous record for the largest margin of victory, which was 68 points. They beat the Thunder by a massive 73-point margin."
Everyone understood what Wang Yi meant.
He wanted to break the record for the largest margin of victory in history.
Mitchell was the first to speak. He clenched his fist and waved it excitedly. "That's more like it, my good old boss! I knew you'd do something big. Let's show them who's going to FuckWang and who Wang's going to fuck!"
The other players burst out laughing, then eagerly rubbed their hands together.
If they really broke that record and won the game, they would have set five historical records in a single game.
Even Danny couldn't help clenching his fist.
Hield came over to Wang Yi, fist clenched, and said excitedly, "Then let's make history together."
The other players piled their fists on top of his. "Let's make history!"
The energy in the locker room soared.
However, head coach De'Anthony looked a little worried.
"Wang Yi, I told you earlier to take it easy. We still have the Playoffs ahead of us, and even the Finals. Those are what matter most."
Wang Yi nodded and said to all the other players, "The coach is right. So we only need to lead them by 74 points. No need to get carried away."
De'Anthony couldn't help stroking his mustache.
"Right. So much for what I just said."
The players from both teams took the court again for the third quarter.
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