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110 A three-point draw, here I come!(2/2)

At the same time, those fans who drove out of the parking lot saw all the Lakers fans cheering on the big screen in the square.

They were all very surprised.

The fans cheered when the Lakers lost?

No, I must have missed something.

Could it be...

They all thought of some possibility.

Overtime?!

This made them all unbelievable.

Just one minute later, the Lakers were still 8 points behind.

It's hard to get it back.

Why did it suddenly go into overtime?

At the same time, they were also very upset.

Had they known this, they would never have left the arena.

These fans are anxious.

They quickly turned the car around and drove back.

They knew that if they went back and forth, they might miss the Lakers' overtime game.

So they could only jog to the square after parking the car.

Crowded together with more than 10,000 people, watching the big screen.

They spent so much money to buy tickets, but in the end, the most important overtime game, they could only watch the game in the square outside in the cold wind of a January night.

This has to be said to be a kind of irony.

Inside the venue.

All the Lakers players rushed over, high-fiving Wang Yi, patting him on the back, shoulders, and beating his chest.

These guys sweat a lot in the gym on weekdays, and now they are so excited that they are naturally stronger.

Wang Yi was beaten so hard that he kept retreating and even coughed twice.

He was a little speechless.

Could this be... breaking the drum and being beaten by thousands of people?

I'm not broken either.
Chapter completed!
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