Half an hour said it was not long or short. After Phil arranged the substitute players to play in the third quarter at the end, everyone received a reminder from the staff to prepare for the game.

Both sides were substitutes after they came on the court, and Ace had to sit on the sidelines. If they were at the Heat, this guy would be the one who played for 48 minutes. Of course, at that time Pat Riley wanted to make him a partner with Wade, and the two became the pillars of the Heat in the future, but who would have thought that Ace would leave after playing for a season.

On the Lakers, in order to create a successor for the team, Sean became the first choice, and Phil also gave him a lot of playing time. Although they really wanted Ace to sign a long-term contract and sign a 7-8 year old like Kobe, who told Ace to refuse? His instability also made the Lakers unable to do anything.

Sean, Evans, Walton, Radmanovic and Kwame Brown, the five Lakers substitute players, started the third quarter.

Ace was sweet and sweet with Avril. This guy was like a spectator watching the game instead of the players present. He sat next to the water dispenser and held his hand and pointed at the players on the court.

Of course, even Bynum, who was sitting next to him, didn't know what the two were muttering, and he didn't want to eavesdrop on anything. If he was discovered and not kicked down by Ace, Little Walton would have been treated like this.

The Lakers' bench depth is definitely sufficient. No matter where the second team is placed, they can be considered as the main players of some teams, Sean, Kwame, and Radmanovic. If the three starting positions of the Lakers are not strong, they would be the Lakers' starters.

Other teams are still having a headache about their playoff bench depth, and the Lakers are worried about arranging their playing time, so the Lakers never thought about signing players during this winter transfer period, and wanted to sell a few players at that time.

If it weren't for the fear of injury in power forward and center positions, Chris Mim would definitely appear on the Lakers' trading list. In fact, Mim's children's shoes also wanted to be traded, but his agent was optimistic about the Lakers this year, thinking that at least he could get a championship ring. If he could really get it, Mim's value would soar even as a substitute. So even if this guy has faded out of Phil's sight now, he has not actively applied to be traded out.

Although it is not a battle between dragons and tigers in the third quarter, the Lakers still suffered a small loss in terms of footwork. Unlike the Kings's Princeton style of playing deeply in the bones, the Lakers have no player like Kobe and Ace who can break through and attract double teams.

The score was widened again, and the Kings played a 12:3 climax and made the substitute dizzy. Phil looked at Ace several times, trying to make him notice that the Lakers need him now, but who knew that this guy was just chatting with his girlfriend.

Looking at Kobe next to him, he sighed. Who said that this guy is not strong enough? Kobe also saw that he needs to stand up and take the stage to recover his disadvantages and asked quietly, "Phil, I've got some rest."

"Don't worry, now you go up, what should I do in the last quarter?" Phil shook his head and didn't know why he didn't want to take the initiative to let Ace play. Maybe he was also practicing the team. The schedule of this season has entered the middle stage. One game is more and more difficult, so it can be considered as letting them experience it well, although it is not as good as the playoffs.

When Kobe saw that Phil disagreed, he stopped talking. He didn't think about letting Ace play, thinking that Ace has been paying attention to the game at this time and should find problems, and should come and apply for a substitution immediately.

Kobe waited for 5 minutes, but he didn't see Ace moving his butt and chatting on his own. He forgot that Ace is the kind of person who can move him with a whip.

At this time Phil had to call a timeout, and the score had been pulled by the Kings for 15 points. Sean was in control of the ball on the court, but he didn't score enough, which was his current weakness.

"Kenny, who will the Lakers send to save the situation? Ace, Kobe, or Odom?" Barkley asked on the commentary stage.

"If it were me, Ace would have been sent to Ace as early as the 12:3 scoring spree. After all, his physical strength was enough to support the whole audience. I really wonder why Ace didn't choose European football," Kenny smiled bitterly.

"Hey, hey, let's not talk about his physical strength. He is an alien, okay? No man has such strong physical strength? I really obey Avril in silence. Oh my God, I have to pay attention to my boyfriend 24 hours a day." Barkley said and changed his taste afterwards.

At this time, the audience who were listening to the commentary laughed without any scruples, and the audience sitting next to Avril looked at the two of them with amusement.

"Hehehe, guess who called me," Barkley said in a humble manner as he picked up the phone on the commentary stage.

"It's not Mrs. Barkley," Kenny asked hilariously.

"Idiot, it's Ace, Hi Director, will I deduct my bonus from answering this call?" Barkley said casually and answered the call.

Kenny watched Barkley's expressions move, and the inside was like "um" and "ah" and so on. Of course, the director's footage also gave Barkley and Ace.

"How to say it?" Kenny asked gossip as soon as Barkley hung up the phone.

"Oh my God, Ace is threatening my personal safety. Haha, fortunately I bought insurance, and I have recorded it just now. If Kenny had an accident tonight, I will use this phone to sue Ace." Barkley stood up directly, lay on the commentary stage, stuck out his super big ass, and showed off his cell phone to the Lakers' rest area.

"I said Charles, if you don't say what happened just now, I think the director will give you a ticket on the grounds that you answer the phone during work hours." Kenny's gossip fire started. He was sitting very close just now, but because of the camera around him, he didn't run away next to Charles and eavesdrop on the phone.

"Defend it, deduct it, Ace will definitely pay the ticket for me, but the content just now really can't be said, it will cause trouble. Of course, I'll tell you privately when the game is over." Barkley said with a slutty smile, not caring whether the director gave him a ticket.

After the short timeout, Phil didn't care about Ace sitting there without listening to the tactical arrangements, so he threw him on the court. There was no way, he didn't want the team to collapse in the last quarter.

Although Ace was very unhappy, he still tidied up his sneakers and went on the court. "Let me wipe my butt again." Although the sound was not loud, his teammates on the bench heard, and Phil did not blush at all and sat there with his chin waiting for the start of the game.
Chapter completed!