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... y reflect his impact—he made Howard extremely uncomfortable on both offense and defense.

After all, Howard was just a rough player who relied on his physique. Once he lost his physical advantage, he was like a giant blue-collar worker.

Without surprises, Hansen had to prepare for the upcoming final.

After Game 1, the media devoted a considerable amount of coverage to O’Neal’s performance.

The headline read: "Big Shark’s Fourth Spring."

His first spring was ...

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