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... d have even shared a Coke with Jokić.

“You’re talking to a soon-to-be 37-year-old about extra training?” Yao said, “I think you don’t want me to make it to 2019!”

The effect of extra training was very noticeable.

From the second week of the regular season, the entire Clippers team’s performance soared, especially Thompson, who finally demonstrated the prowess of a top shooter who had helped the team win two consecutive championships.

Compared to the first week, th ...

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