The Desire for a Championship Unleashes Their Full Potential!

"Beep, beep!"

The Knicks were forced to call a timeout.

Three minutes remained.

The Lakers' role players had taken turns stepping up, putting them back in the lead and giving them a four-point advantage.

It didn't seem like much.

But in such an intense, hard-fought game, every possession mattered, and every point was crucial.

Four points was no small lead.

"Why?!"

George spread his arms, looking exasperated. "What's with the Lakers' role players?! They already stepped up and played well at the start.

Why can they keep stepping up and providing firepower for the Diamond Backcourt?!"

"This is so annoying!"

Curry furrowed his brows. "The Diamond Backcourt is already hard enough to deal with. Now we have to split our defensive attention to cover a bunch of nobodies, too.

It's giving me a headache."

"Ugh..."

Tony Allen sighed. "If their role players keep stepping up, this game's going to get incredibly difficult!

I want to step up, too. I want to sink three-pointer after three-pointer and provide firepower for the team.

But... but I don't think I can!"

"Hey, guys!"

Seeing the players looking a little down, Su Yan shouted to get their attention, then spoke with calm confidence. "We're not down by much.

Even if every Laker keeps stepping up, they still can't put the game away with one big run.

That means... they're not as strong as us.

Let's play hard. Believe in yourselves and in your teammates. We'll fight for these last three minutes, win the game, and lift the O'Brien Trophy once again!!!"

Su Yan's words roused the players even more than the coach's pep talks could.

"Yeah, we're definitely going to win!"

"We're going to win this game!"

"This is Big Apple City, and this is our home court. The Knicks will beat the Lakers