Glancing quickly at the clock, Old Nelson called a timeout.
He was starting to panic. He had to call a timeout to clear his head and figure out what to do next.
If they didn't come up with a solution, they were going to lose this game.
"Tang, something's not right," Harris said through gritted teeth.
Pushing the pace, forcing Olajuwon and Ewing to run through fast breaks—that was their pre-game strategy. It should have worked. Who knew it would turn out like this?
Olajuwon and Ewing didn't look like they were gassed at all.
The players coming off the court started to complain, too.
"I just don't get how he does it. After running for so long, he can still keep going," Lafrentz said, utterly frustrated.
Even though he was the center, his range of movement was wider. Olajuwon had been chasing him back and forth, and even at 26, he was getting winded and his legs felt weak. But Olajuwon was acting like it was nothing.
