Adam Xiaohua brought Stern's words to Dick Bavita like a dog-legged. But he knew that the Shenxing Taibao would not give the other party any face at all. "I'm not calling the next game. Why are you talking to me about this?"

Damn, Xiao Hua really wanted to give Bavita a big mouth, but when he thought of the other party's name as the Taibao of the Gods, he still scared Adam and Xiao Hua, and the latter could only leave in disappointment.

A day later, the second game of the finals opened. The Bulls came very early and came to the Auckland Athletic Hall at noon for training. Wang Lin happened to be there. The players and the head coaches of both sides met, but they had no words. They knew that a fierce battle would be ushered in tonight.

However, before the game started that night, Wang Lin discovered a strange point through the system, that is, Weber's state is ↓, and his whole body is very strange, sometimes green and sometimes red.

Wang Lin walked towards Weber, and the opponent was still training in sweat, while the rest of the Warriors had already returned.

"Chris, don't put too much pressure on yourself."

Weber looked back at Wang Lin. His face was pale and sweat kept flowing on his face, but he still gave Wang Lin a smile, "Head, I'm fine. It's really fine."

Depending on his condition, this guy, Eighty percent of him is a cold and fever, and the fever is not bad. In this state, you are still training. Are you possessed by Kobe?

"Chris, stop and go home, you need rest now."

Wang Lin dragged Weber home with all his might. His wife was very grateful to Wang Lin. Weber really had a fever and continued to linger at 39 degrees. This situation made Wang Lin scratch his head. Hey, it would be great if he had a bottle of healing potion now, but unfortunately he gave it to Xiao Ao.

Damn, Jordan also made such a series in the historical space, but he was only 38 degrees, you were 39 degrees, and Wang Lin really wanted to curse. Thirty-eight degrees and 39 degrees are not the same concept, not to mention that Webber is inside, not outside, and his physical energy consumption is destined to be greater than that of Jordan.

"Okay, you can take good care of Chris here. He is at home tonight and don't go to the competition."

Wang Lin stood up and was about to leave Webber's house, but with one arm, he held him, "No, head, I'm going to the game, I'm going to play, I'm going to play, the Warriors can't win without me." Webber's body temperature was already 40 degrees at this time, and he was still thinking about the game.

Wang Lin really convinced Weber because the cancer in his historical space turned into a victory paranoid. It was really unbelievable. As expected, there was nothing that could not be solved by plug-ins.

"Okay, as long as you lower your body temperature to normal before the evening game, I will let you play."

After saying that, Wang Lin left Webber's home. He was about to make a new round of deployment of tactics.

After the Warriors players learned that Webber had a high fever of nearly 40 degrees and was still going to play, each of them was confused, because this kind of thing was definitely not something that ordinary NBA players could do. For details, please see the magical groin incident.

"Boss, don't worry, even without Chris, we will definitely guard the home court."

Wang Lin nodded. Even if the winning or losing of a game can no longer affect Wang Lin's mentality. He is more relieved now. His appearance has completely changed Weber's life direction. Even if he does not have the restrictions of the Glory Precepts Office next season, he will probably not become what he looks like in the historical space. Because once some habits are formed, you will not be able to change them back.

At 8 o'clock in the evening, the players from both sides began to warm up on the court, and Weber actually came to the sidelines with the help of the staff. He still looked very weak now, and the sweat beads on his head were still flowing.

"Damn it, why are you back? Your body temperature has not dropped yet. Why are you here for?" Wang Lin yelled loudly. He had never seen such a player who did not regard himself as a human being. Kobe's finger broke and still insisted on the game. Wang Lin was from the audience's perspective. Now he is a coach and has a completely different mentality.

'I'm fine, cough cough, head, I have to go on the field, this is my promise to you, I don't want you to leave Golden State as a loser."

Although Weber was weak, his words made Wang Lin feel heavy. Because no player had ever said such words to Wang Lin. Perhaps this is the so-called "school" to die for his confidant.

Because of Weber's insistence, Wang Lin could only choose to let him play, but his partner in this game became Rashid, not Oliver Miller.

"Rashid, I hope you can help Chris more in this game, and you have seen his situation."

Rashid nodded seriously without his previous hippie smile. Weber's dedication really stimulated him. This guy has obviously succeeded so much, so what is he trying so hard?

The starting Bulls and Warriors of both sides have adjusted. Randy Brown and Bissendler were on the Bulls, and Rashid came to the starting lineup.

At the beginning of the game, Rodman and Weber were fighting each other. Weber dragged his weak body to minimize contact with the flower worms as much as possible. He received the ball at the top of the arc. Rodman rushed up. Weber shook for a while, picked Rodman out, and then chose to jump shot on the spot. Bang, Bisendler bounced from the inside and knocked Weber and the ball to the ground. Steve Jarvi's whistle also sounded as promised.

"oh, what's wrong with Chris? Why does he seem so soft and weak?" Bob Costas looked at Webber. At this time, the Warriors No. 4 climbed up from the ground with difficulty. He did not stand on the free throw line immediately, but kept gasping, and beads of sweat flowed out from his forehead again.

Weber followed suit and came to the free throw line and made extra free throws. Unfortunately, he aimed for a long time but didn't score, and the rebound was obtained by the Bulls.

The Zen master seemed to have discovered the weakness of the Warrior Weber on the sidelines, and he began to let the old gangster keep using the passes given to him by his teammates to play at low posts.

But Phil Jackson underestimated Weber's paranoid heart, and the old gangster's butt pushed Weber twice in a row. The third was to lean back after turning around. Weber gritted his teeth, concentrated his strength on his waist, jumped up, smashed the ball out, and then fell on the floor with a duang. Jordan was not affected, but he pulled Weber up from the floor. When he touched Weber's arm, he was startled because the Warriors Four's arm was extremely hot, as if it was roasted.

f.u.c.k, is this guy crazy? With such hot body temperature, he must have a fever. No wonder he always can't stand firm and breathe heavily.

Steve Jarvey did not call a foul, but he punished the Bulls for the ball. The Bulls conducted quickly. Weber didn't eat anything all day and had nothing in his stomach except for dripping and drinking water, which led to his movement rate being unusually slow.

Pippen and the old liu gangster relied on Webber's unfavorable defense in the inside and began an empty cut performance.

At the end of the first two quarters, Weber played for a total of 20 minutes, scoring 12 points, 3 rebounds and 3 assists. If all the free throws were scored, his score would be higher.

But Wang Lin was not happy at all, because judging from the fluctuations displayed on the system, Weber's state would not last long, and the physical strength consumed by the inside was several times that of the outside. The defense and pressure he faced was much greater than that of the old gangster in the historical space.

Taking advantage of the break, Webber could only drink more water or something to lower the temperature in his body. His current temperature dropped a little after a little drip, but because he had no food, he had no strength to fight against the Bulls' muscles and rods.

"Chris, don't be too forced, it's just a game."

Weber nodded, he lay aside and didn't say anything. Although he scored 12 points, the Warriors fell behind and were suppressed by the Bulls from the beginning. If he didn't have a fever, would the situation in the game be completely different?

The atmosphere on the Bulls was not very enthusiastic, because the old gangster was using Weber to angrily criticize his CBA teammates.

"f.u.c.k, have you all grown up from Chi Xiang? The Warriors No. 4 is obviously sick, but still scored 12 points. Tell me, where is the defense? Where is your defense? Damn, if you have half of that guy's efforts, maybe this game will be over in half." Jordan wanted to beat the Warriors too much, and wanted to prove himself too much. The Warriors' humiliation in the finals for two consecutive seasons made the old liu really full of endless resentment. These resentments have been transformed into motivation to move forward, so this is why the old liu. The gangster is getting older every year, but his condition is still not the key to his decline.

After the old liar and gangster angrily rebuked, the Bulls' defense had a certain effect in the second half. Weber was pushed to the ground in the battle against the Bulls' muscles and sticks again and again, then got up again and again and continued to join the battle.

Isaiah Thomas stood up completely in the commentary seat, "oh, that Warriors No. 4 is really like me in the past. I was also in this situation when I played against the Lakers for the first time in the Finals, so I fully understand Chris Webber's psychological feelings."

Weber couldn't hear the words of the Smiling Assassin. Anyway, he only had an obsession in his heart now. The game time has not stopped, which means that the Warriors still have a chance to win the game.

Two minutes left in the fourth quarter, the Warriors were five points behind the Bulls. At this time, Weber's data had reached 35 points, 10 rebounds and 6 assists, but the old gangster on the opposite side had already scored 47 points. Without Weber's help in the inside, Jordan scored more than ten points in the inside. Rashid and others worked very hard, but they still could not replace Weber.

The pause in Wang Lin's hand has been almost used. Because of Weber's physical condition, Wang Lin calls the pause to relieve it every time he sees Warrior No. 4 failing.

There is only one pause in his hand, and Wang Lin chose to call it pause.

"This timeout is our last timeout, so in the next two minutes, if we are still in this situation, give up. The finals are not a decisive game."

All the Warriors nodded, and Webber was still filling his mouth with water. At this time, there was nothing in his body except this water.

After the timeout, the Warriors attacked. Weber received the ball near the three-second zone. Bissendler and Rodman rushed over at all costs. Weber could no longer play any advantage in speed at this time. He could only rely on his own rhythm to play. He first shook Bissendler away. Facing Rodman, he chose to fight head-on. Duang, Weber was knocked to the ground again, but was hit into the basket by Weber. Steve Jarvey did not play two plus one.

"Shet, this is a foul, dog. shit, are you blind?' Wang Lin yelled on the sidelines for the first time in his life. Rodman's foul was too obvious, but Steve Javi didn't even yell.

Javi's face was ugly. He chose to ignore Wang Lin. The game continued. Webber had played for more than 40 minutes so far, and his physical strength was really exhausted.

By the last thirty seconds, Webber's scoring had reached 39 points, but the Warriors were still three points behind, and the ball was owned by the Bulls.

The Warriors have no timeouts, and the Bulls have many timeouts. The Zen Master and the Old Little Rogue did not laugh. They were both shocked by the Warriors' tenacity. If it were any team in the Eastern Conference, this situation would have been given up long ago, but the Warriors are still playing, especially Weber, who still has no end in the face of such a poor state. He is really a fighter.

The Bulls came back from the timeout, Pippen got the ball from the outside, and he controlled the rhythm. Anyway, the Warriors did not stop, unless it was a steal, otherwise there would be no chance at all.

Bang, just as Pippen was stunned, the essence of human movies actually came to him and knocked off the ball. A guy wearing the Warriors No. 4 jersey appeared in front of the ball and staggered the ball. Jordan grabbed Webber and did not let him break. Webber stood on the free throw line. He made both free throws, and the Bulls' lead turned into a point.

But there are less than fifteen seconds left before the end of the game. The Bulls attack just now took a lot of time. This is very unfavorable for the Warriors, unless the Warriors once again saw the scene of stealing just now, but this operation is really too difficult for the Warriors.
Chapter completed!