"Beep beep!"
There were two minutes left.
The Knicks called their final timeout of the game.
Coach D'Antoni rubbed his forehead and frowned. "The Lakers completely threw caution to the wind tonight. They had originally given up struggling and were just planning to play out the game.
But instead, they played even better. Every player exploded, and we simply couldn't handle them.
This was an accident!
It was also the Lakers' good fortune!
I think... it'll be very difficult for us to win this game tonight on the Lakers' home court.
But it doesn't matter. This might even be a good thing.
Winning the championship on the road comes with far fewer cheers than winning it at home.
It would be better to give up this game and bring the suspense back to Madison Square Garden.
We'll defeat the Lakers at home in Game 5 and lift the O'Brien Trophy!
I think that would be even better!"
Seeing that the game was beyond saving, Coach D'Antoni comforted the players and told them to stay calm and believe that they would definitely win the championship—it was only a matter of time.
"Back home?"
George raised his eyebrows. "Winning the championship in front of our own fans does seem like it would be even better.
I think that works!"
"I agree!"
Curry nodded vigorously. "We actually played very well tonight. It's just that the Lakers' overall explosion was too powerful, and we couldn't keep up with them!
Tonight, they were the team with the stronger desire to win, so they deserved to take the game.
But I believe that once we return to our home court,
with the support and cheers of our own fans, we'll definitely defeat the Lakers and win the championship!"
"That's right."
Su Yan nodded. "Let's leave it