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Chapter 340: There is not much time left for the Lakers(2/2)

Defending Howard, who is accelerating and rushing wildly, is definitely not something that can be done with a little courage, let alone standing there straight and waiting for the impact to happen.

Howard helplessly slapped the basketball on the ground.

At this time, he saw Butler standing up from the ground with difficulty. This guy actually didn't let Fan Xi and Arenas pull him up. He stood up by himself.

After rubbing his sore chest, Butler looked at Howard calmly and showed a smile that made Howard feel oozing: "Dwight, do you dare to do it again?"

Butler's expression was very serious. He was not pretending. He clearly told Howard: If you come back again, I will still wait for you in the same place.

When others say this, Howard may think it is just a pretense, but when Butler says this, Howard absolutely believes it is true.

The two rookies selected by the Clippers, one has the best defensive talent in the league, and the other has an unparalleled fighting spirit.

Found a treasure.

The Lakers lost the ball.

"They are gone."

Kenny Smith made an unceremonious judgment: "This is the Western Conference Finals. As long as you fail to seize one round, it will cause a domino effect and a crushing defeat."

"The same thing happens to the Clippers, and the result will be the same. Their strength is only 50-50."

Kenny Smith said.

The game continues.

Vansh controls time.

He is neither sick nor slow.

On the contrary, the Lakers kept forcing him to attack early, but Fanshie was rock solid. He finally passed the pick-and-roll with Nowitzki, entered the paint area, and completed the battle with a buzzer-beating floater amid restless defense.

The Clippers extended their lead to 11 points, leaving little time for the Lakers.
Chapter completed!
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