Ye Feng was very tired, this was not something he said, but it was reflected in his physical condition. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 He felt his legs heavy, heavy like he hadn't felt in any previous game, and when an opponent or teammate made a free throw, he wasn't standing on the side, but on his knees, trying to recover with that little bit of time.

And whenever McMillan called a timeout, Ye Feng never stood there and listened, but sat on the chair next to him and poured a whole bottle of sports drink in one go, and then put a big towel on his head. McMillan knew he was listening, but he couldn't help but ask, "Ye, can you still eat?" It's okay for us to give up this game, isn't it just a 2-2 draw? There are three more games left that will allow us to win the entire series. ”

Hearing the head coach's words, Ye Feng always didn't say a word, his head wrapped in a towel swayed slightly from side to side, obviously rejecting this kindness. He knew that if he didn't win this game, the Trail Blazers would definitely not have any chance with their poor condition, which is why he was so desperate to play the entire second half. The consequence of this is that he doesn't even want to speak, and can only shake his head instead of what he means.

But when the pause ended, when Ye Feng ripped off the towel and stood up, the paleness on his face seemed to disappear without a trace, and some sloppy eyes were regrouped, and the pace was so steady that people couldn't believe that he had been fighting on the court for more than thirty minutes, looking at his back walking on the court step by step, McMillan sighed helplessly. Why didn't he know the significance of Ye Feng's doing? But this kid is a bull, and he would rather suffer himself than fight for the victory of the game, so how can he blame this daring second grade? Acquiescence is already the limit of what McMillan can do.

Originally, the benches of the two sides could only be regarded as half a catty, maybe the Lakers were slightly stronger, after all, there was a genius like Bynum. Although this guy is a little lazy and not so attentive, his talent is there, and there is no problem at all in the face of a substitute interior like Uncle Huo, that is, the projection ability of the Trail Blazers' bench lineup is very strong, which can barely compete with the Lakers. But this time the Trailblazers' bench players are proud of themselves, because Ye Feng is still on the court, and they have also partnered with Ye Feng in training, knowing that this is a player who has an extremely wide field vision and is willing to share the ball, with him leading the bench lineup on the court, everyone's morale is very high, and they want to give the opponent a little color.

Indeed, Ye Feng is not a solitary eater, and he is still very willing to pass the ball when his teammates are free. Originally, he was afraid that the team's substitute players would not be in the same bad condition as the starters, so he just tried to pass a few balls, but he didn't expect Fernandez and Ayres to send the ball to the basket very easily. For a while, driven by Ye Feng, the Trail Blazers' bench players became superstars one by one, scoring consecutive points from inside and outside, making the Lakers miserable, and the score difference was gradually narrowing.

If it weren't for Bynum's unstoppable basket, the Trail Blazers might have tied the score a long time ago, but it doesn't matter, judging from the Trail Blazers' current momentum of chasing points, they should be able to narrow the difference to an acceptable range before the start of the fourth quarter, well...... Acceptable for them means a level that can be equaled with one or two goals. Phil was anxious, but he was reluctant to change the starters early, because the Lakers' starters were much older than the Trail Blazers, and how could they play in the fourth quarter if they weren't given enough rest? Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look at Ye Feng, who didn't seem to be tired at all, and complained in his heart.

Ye Feng didn't feel the old man's resentment at all, but the more he played on the court, the more excited he became, he couldn't feel the soreness of his legs, he only felt that his whole body was full of strength, and he could continue to play the entire fourth quarter. With Ye Feng's ultra-long three-pointer at the whistle, the Trail Blazers chased the score to 80-82, and the two-point gap made McMillan very satisfied, but Ye Feng's state made him a little uncomfortable. Of course, Ye Feng himself felt it, and he didn't feel anything when he played, but after the third quarter, when he sat on the chair, the overwhelming exhaustion seemed to crush him, and his face became a little unsightly.

McMillan's face was solemn, now Ye Feng is the only player the team can rely on, and his state is related to the life and death of the entire team. So he didn't care about the short break, came to Ye Feng's side and asked in a deep voice, "Ye, how are you feeling now?" If it doesn't work, don't hold it hard. ”

Ye Feng smiled reluctantly and said, "Coach, how can a man say that he can't do it?" Let me keep playing in the fourth quarter, I can ......"

This time, McMillan did not agree to his request, but called the team doctor who had already sent Roy to the hospital and hurried back, and asked him to conduct a simple examination on Ye Feng. After a scramble of examination, the team doctor said: "There is no major problem, but the physical exertion is very serious, there is a slight dehydration, and for the sake of the player's own health, he is not in favor of continuing to participate in the game." ”

McMillan looked at Ye Feng, Ye Feng hurriedly raised his hand and said: "Coach, this can't be done, now is the critical moment for us to chase points, I don't want this season's efforts to be ruined in the same place as last year, so I can play......" He also looked at the team doctor with blank eyes, and whispered: "Mr. Roberts, is there a way to make people recover their strength quickly?" I don't need to recover all of it, it's okay to do a part, at least to get me through the fourth quarter......"

The team doctor shook his head and said, "Yes, yes, but now you have to rest, Ye, this is also for your career!" ”

Ye Feng wanted to say something more, but was interrupted by McMillan, his emotions were obviously a little excited, and he shouted at Ye Feng: "Ye, I order you as the head coach, you must go to rest......" Before he finished speaking, Ye Feng was anxious: "Coach, it's a critical ...... now"

McMillan waved his hand: "I know it's critical, so you have to rest for a while, I'll let you play in the fourth quarter, now what you're going to do is try to recover with the help of Mr. Roberts and trust your teammates, you know?" You worked hard for the team, and now it's time for the team to keep what you've worked so hard for! ”