"Smack!"
A sharp sound rang out!
The Venezuelan small forward's ball was swatted away in midair by Jiang Siming, who leaped up and blocked it cleanly!
The ball flew straight out, but Yi Lian reacted quickly and immediately grabbed it.
But the Venezuelan players weren't pushovers either. Two of them instantly closed in on Yi Lian, preventing him from quickly crossing the court and scoring.
The Venezuelan small forward had lost face after getting blocked and was even angrier, but this was no time to settle the score. He immediately turned back to defend as well.
Jiang Siming likewise ran into the opponents' half of the court.
Seeing that the fast break was no longer possible and that he was trapped, Yi Lian wanted to pass the ball out.
But he realized that no one was at any of the spots he could pass to. He was so angry he wanted to curse. Were these guys so dazed from losing that they couldn't even find a place to receive his pass?
With the time limit for holding the ball nearly reached, Jiang Siming suddenly appeared beside Yi Lian.
Yi Lian immediately tossed the ball to Jiang Siming.
Jiang Siming caught it and, without thinking, turned around and jumped for a shot!
The basketball flew up. A Venezuelan player leaped to block it, only to discover that he couldn't reach the ball at all. All he could do was watch it fly toward the hoop.
It won't go in! It won't go in!
The Venezuelan players chanted inwardly. They themselves felt certain the shot couldn't possibly go in.
Jiang Siming had caught the ball and shot without even pausing. How could anyone have such a hot hand? Only an NBA superstar might occasionally manage something like that.
Then a crisp swish