C1200 Powerful Counterattack

"Dad, what's Dad doing? Why isn't it called a timeout? "

Aldridge gritted his teeth and forcefully attacked. He took two points with great difficulty and wiped the sweat off his face. He looked at the spot where the substitutes were in doubt, his eyes searching for Old Man Popovich's figure.

"I don't know. Dad might want us to adjust ourselves."

DeRozan licked his dry lips