Lomo served as a substitute for seven years and was nicknamed the "Water Cooler God." In G7 of the finals, the score was 0-27, but the coach suddenly let him play just to make him the scapegoat. But as soon as he stepped onto the court, countless colorful dotted lines appeared in front of his eyes - the opponent's passing route, running position, and shooting trajectory in the next second, as clear as a god's perspective. He steals the ball with one casual pass; assists with one casual pass; and gets a buzzer-beater with one casual shot. When the whole court was dead silent, he just wiped his sweat and said calmly: "Sorry, it took a while to warm up just now." This bad team, which was planning to use him as the blame, didn't kneel down and beg him to stay until they saw him predicting all the defenses. But Lomo smiled and threw the jersey into the trash can: "It's too late."