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I still get chills thinking about that pivotal Game 3 of the PBA Finals – the kind of game that reminds you why basketball can be so beautifully unpredictable. Having covered Philippine basketball for over a decade, I've witnessed countless championship moments, but this particular game stood out not just for its intensity but for how it fundamentally shifted the championship narrative. What made it particularly fascinating was watching a team that was theoretically outmatched find ways to threaten San Miguel Beer's dominance, especially when you consider they were just two wins shy of a Grand Slam against an SMB side led by Best Player of the Conference June Mar Fajardo. The sheer audacity of their challenge, despite what I'd call significantly lacking personnel to properly game plan for a force like Fajardo, created this incredible underdog energy that electrified the arena.

I remember specifically watching the third quarter unfold with this growing sense that we were witnessing something special. The underdog team, despite having what I considered maybe 60% of SMB's raw talent on paper, implemented this brilliant defensive scheme that had Fajardo looking uncharacteristically frustrated. They were doubling him the moment he touched the ball in the paint, but what impressed me wasn't just the double teams – it was the timing. They'd wait until he'd taken that first dribble, committed to a move, and then swarm him with what I counted as three defenders on at least four crucial possessions. Statistics from that quarter showed SMB scoring only 18 points, their lowest in any quarter during the entire finals series, and Fajardo was limited to just 4 points during that stretch. The energy in the arena shifted palpably – you could feel the momentum swinging, the belief growing on one bench while concern crept onto the other.

Then came what I'd argue was the true turning point – a sequence lasting maybe twenty seconds of game time but what felt like an eternity in real time. With about 3:45 left in the fourth and SMB clinging to a precarious 2-point lead, we saw back-to-back possessions that showcased basketball at its most dramatic. First, the underdog team's point guard, whom I've always felt is underrated in clutch situations, drove hard into the lane against Fajardo himself. Now, conventional wisdom says you don't challenge a 6'10" behemoth at the rim, but he did – and scored while drawing the foul. The and-one opportunity silenced the pro-SMB crowd momentarily. Then, on the immediate inbound pass, they executed a full-court press that I haven't seen them use effectively all season, resulting in a steal and a quick three-pointer that gave them their first lead since the first quarter. That five-point swing in under thirty seconds was arguably the most brilliant strategic sequence I've seen in recent finals history.

What made this particularly remarkable was the coaching decision to stick with a small-ball lineup during crunch time, essentially sacrificing rebounding for speed and shooting. I'll admit I was skeptical when I saw them take their traditional center out with four minutes remaining – against June Mar Fajardo, that seemed like basketball suicide. But the gamble paid off spectacularly. They spread the floor, forced Fajardo to defend in space, and created mismatches that led to what I calculated as 12 points in the final three minutes directly resulting from that small-ball approach. The psychological impact was just as important – you could see SMB's players hesitating, overthinking their defensive assignments, while the underdogs played with what looked like pure instinct and freedom.

The final minute was pure theater – the kind of basketball that reminds you why we spend hours analyzing matchups and strategies. With 45 seconds on the clock and down by one, the underdogs ran what appeared to be a broken play, but what I believe was actually a designed option that they'd practiced for exactly this scenario. The ball ended up in the hands of their shooting guard who was only shooting 28% from three-point range in the series up to that point, but he launched without hesitation. When that shot swished through the net, the explosion of sound in the arena was literally deafening – I remember my ears actually ringing. The subsequent defensive stop, followed by two clutch free throws, sealed what I consider one of the greatest upsets in recent PBA finals history. Looking back, what made this game so unforgettable wasn't just the outcome, but how it demonstrated that strategic ingenuity and sheer heart could overcome even the most formidable opponent, even when that opponent stood just two wins from a Grand Slam and featured the incomparable June Mar Fajardo. It was a reminder that in basketball, as in life, the expected outcome isn't always the inevitable one.