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"The Hawks actually kept McGrady on the court. They really trust McGrady!"

George was quite surprised when he checked in.

Curry shrugged. "McGrady scored in double digits in a single quarter. His efficiency has been incredible.

He put on an extremely efficient individual offensive performance in the fourth quarter.

He had a huge breakout.

It's perfectly reasonable for the Hawks to keep him on the court.

We can't underestimate McGrady either. Otherwise, he'll keep playing well and cause us even more trouble!"

"Of course."

Chandler nodded in agreement. "I definitely won't underestimate McGrady while he's on a hot streak. I'll guard my paint well. As long as he dares to come in, I'll treat him to some spicy hot pot!"

"Leave the task of defending him to me!"

Tony Allen volunteered.

He felt that he had no way of containing Joe Johnson's offense, but if it was McGrady...

He believed he could do it.

Although McGrady was on a hot streak right now, he was no longer in his prime.

An occasional brilliant performance could not change his physical condition.

McGrady had already been ruined by injuries. Tony Allen believed that his defense could disrupt him.

"Alright."

Su Yan nodded in approval.

As long as the players did not look down on the red-hot McGrady, this game was still firmly in their grasp.

A 14-point score difference.

About eight minutes remained.

No matter how hard the Hawks tried, it seemed impossible for them to defeat the red-hot, back-to-back champion Knicks.

The game continued.

The scales of victory continued to tip toward the Knicks.

The game resumed.

Curry caught the ball and pushed forward, arriving a step beyond the three-point line at the left side of the top of the key. Teague hurriedly rushed up.

He knew just how lethal Curry's