The wild thing about that score — all those points! — is that this wasn't some track meet. Maybe the central actors were exhausted by the time the buzzer rang, but that was more because of repeated slashing by just about everyone in sneakers. This was a game of dribbling, a game of driving. Three players broke double-digit free throw attempts, and the lion's share of shots from the two starting point guards came at the rim. All told, this was a 90-possession game, which damns the defense each squad plays, but also celebrates the efficient offense.