![]() ![]() Allen pump-faked, and I bit, leaping into the air. He crossed half court and dished it to Ray Allen, who was in the top left corner. Swagga inbounded the ball from the length of the court. By now, I had eternal confidence in Wright's long-range prowess, and he rewarded my trust, nailing yet another monster three to put the Blazers up 91-90 with 31.5 seconds left. ![]() LeBron James came running at me from the top of the key, and yet again, Dorell Wright was all alone for an open three. With under a minute to play, I was again driving with Damian Lillard when deja vu struck.
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