Stephen Curry had been outstanding today, and that 3+1 just now had left Conley utterly helpless.
Curry came around Green's screen to the other side and launched a fading shot before he had even planted his feet.
Conley knew that if he let Curry shoot like that, there was a very high chance it would go in. So he lunged at him without holding anything back.
The result was that he smacked Curry squarely on the shooting hand. Yet Curry's shot still swished through the net as if it had not been disturbed at all.
The three-pointer counted, and Curry headed to the line for the extra free throw without hesitation.
"Beautiful shot! Stephen Curry is a true killer! Though he and Link don't seem to have any personal grudge, I'm sure his desire to win is no less than Durant's or Green's!"
As Kevin Harlan praised Curry, he noticed that Mike Breen beside him was staring blankly at the stat sheet.
After that, the Grizzlies sent Link, Jokic, and Gasol back onto the court, while Curry made the free throw.
Only then did Mike Breen finally speak.
"Kevin, have you noticed anything special about the Grizzlies' stats today?"
"Huh?" Kevin Harlan was utterly confused. With the game this tight, it hardly seemed like the time to talk about stats.
Besides, there did not seem to be anything special about the Grizzlies' numbers.
"Look closely at Link's and Jokic's stats. Link has 25 points, 9 rebounds, and 7 assists. Jokic has 21 points, 8 rebounds, and 7 assists."
"This..." At Mike Breen's words, Kevin Harlan's eyes widened as well.
"That's right. Today, the Grizzlies could very well have two players record triple-doubles! I just checked—throughout NBA playoff history, there has never been a game where one team had two players