Halftime bathroom break? Exciting?!

Halftime.

Knicks locker room.

"Su Yan is amazing!"

Curry gave a thumbs-up, his expression excited: "His offense, his playmaking is too crucial. He gives us more good offensive opportunities."

"Yes, yes." George nodded heavily: "The boss creates good chances for us, and we need to seize them and convert them into scoring. That's what we should do. For now... we're doing pretty well, and we need to keep it up."

George, in good spirits, also encouraged everyone.

Chandler didn't speak, but... he listened to everything silently in his heart, preparing himself fully for defense. He didn't overthink. As long as he protected the basket, giving opportunities to the two great shooters on the perimeter, the game wouldn't be lost. This was his belief. He would stick to it.

"Oh, we will definitely give it our all!" The entire Knicks team was highly motivated.

Coach D'Antoni saw this and was very satisfied. Winning or losing was one thing, but having fighting spirit was another. This was the NBA Finals stage; confidence and fighting spirit must not be lost.

However... he was a little worried about Su Yan, worried about his stamina severely declining due to the intense exertion. Kobe and Paul were being worn down. But after all, they were two people, taking turns being worn down. Su Yan was alone, constantly facing the intense exertion from Artest, Kobe, and Paul. As time went on, Su Yan's stamina might not hold up. Although... he knew Su Yan's stamina wasn't bad, this was still a hidden danger. He had to pay attention to it to better cope when the unexpected happened.

Su Yan listened to everyone silently. At this moment... his phone buzzed with a text message. He opened it. It was from Hymansa: [Honey, come out for a bit, I'm at...]