Durant was truly furious. He hated the way Link always acted so high and mighty, no matter what.
How he wished Link would lower that proud head in front of him and experience real frustration for once.
But Durant had never once enjoyed the thrill of defeating Link.
Last season, even after the Warriors eliminated the Grizzlies, Durant had not seen Link looking dejected.
Now, Link had clearly been backed into a corner, yet not only was he not nervous or frustrated in the slightest, he still dared to provoke him!
Durant was enraged. He was determined to make Link feel frustrated for once, to let him taste defeat!
With one second left, there was no way Link could make a shot under his pressure.
Link stood beneath the basket, surrounded by several Warriors players in white home jerseys.
Just as expected, the Warriors had adopted a suffocating defensive strategy against Link.
It would be extremely difficult for Link to shake off his defender through off-ball movement.
The Warriors fans in the arena still had not stopped cheering.
But Mike Breen stepped in and poured a bucket of cold water over the Warriors fans first.
"It's too early to celebrate. The Grizzlies still have a full second left!"
"A full second? You make one second sound like plenty of time." Mike Breen's partner spread his hands.
"True, one second is far too little for most people. But for Link, it's more than enough. Anyway, I'm nervous as hell right now. You never know what that guy Link is going to do."
Jokic stood beside the referee. The moment the referee handed him the ball, the count would begin.
He had to get the pass off before the violation, while the receiver had to shoot within one second—and make it.
Honestly,