Pierce's expression right now was literally speechlessness opening the door for more speechlessness—it was speechlessness through and through.
It's not about why Han scored 2 points—the truth, Han's shots only add 1 point—the truth, right?
No, damn it, why does he even need to tally truths like Han?
He shook his head vigorously to confirm that Han was a freak.
Forget it, arguing with this guy is just looking for self-humiliation.
He shifted his gaze away, having made up his mind.
The Cavaliers' offense, with James continuing the pick and roll attack.
Ray Allen was not bad at dodging the screen, but his stature didn't match James', still unable to restrain James' launch.
The Celtics continued to shrink, and James kept penetrating and dishing.
However, this time Pierce had turned and run back the moment James jumped to pass, so James didn't pass the ball to Han but to Williams at the perimeter.
Williams took the ball to penetrate; Pierce decisively played help defense.
