The Boston Celtics' bench was shrouded in solemnity. Aside from Goodwin, everyone wore an extremely serious expression.
At that moment, Tony Allen stood up and said with a face full of guilt, "Sorry, my mistake!"
Just when the team had seemed certain to secure the win, Rajon Rondo, the man he had been guarding, had hit a priceless game-tying three-pointer, dealing a heavy blow to the entire team.
As soon as Tony Allen finished speaking, Goodwin followed up, "Mm, add another five sets to my postgame training!"
Although the team had been forced into overtime, Goodwin remained fairly composed.
After all, nearly every Dallas Mavericks player had delivered an exceptionally strong performance in this game, especially Rondo, who had turned the tide at the crucial moment!
Against an opponent playing so brilliantly, there was really nothing they could do about ending up in this situation.
However, even with the situation so unfavorable, the advantage was still in the Celtics' hands.
Because there was one person—Goodwin himself!
Goodwin had absolute confidence in his own strength!
Hearing Goodwin's words, Tony Allen was clearly stunned for a moment. A few seconds later, he immediately replied loudly, "Yes, Boss!"
After answering, a relieved smile appeared on Tony Allen's face as well.
At the same time, the tense and oppressive atmosphere on the Boston Celtics' bench seemed to ease considerably.
Goodwin then quickly shot Coach Jack a look.
Coach Jack immediately understood and walked over to the tactics board, beginning a detailed explanation of their overtime strategy.
The brief break ended, and both sides returned to the court.
Slap!
Relying on Yao Ming's height, the Boston Celtics gained possession for the first overtime offense.
"Ball!" Goodwin extended his right hand toward Tony Allen, asking for the ball.
Seeing this, Tony Allen swiftly passed the ball