Without a doubt, Wang Yi's decision to pass the ball to Xiao Qiao again left the fans, the coaches on the sidelines, and the commentators stunned once more.
"He's passing it to Qiao again?"
"That last one was just luck. Does he actually believe it?"
"Wang, take the shot yourself! Why pass to Xiao Qiao?"
The Bucks' head coach thought Wang Yi had made an inexcusable mistake.
Xiao Qiao taking on Antetokounmpo was a joke.
On the court,
the moment Xiao Qiao caught the ball, he had already half-turned to the left, putting his left side toward Antetokounmpo as he softly hooked the ball with his right hand.
From the catch to the hook shot, the two movements didn't seem connected. It was more like one smooth motion.
By the time Antetokounmpo reacted and jumped to block it, the ball had already sailed over his head and appeared above the hoop behind him.
Xiao Qiao had a soft touch.
The basketball slipped into the hoop like a loach, without making a ripple.
Every fan in the arena stared at Xiao Qiao in astonishment.
"That worked?"
"He actually made it?"
The Kings' head coach stood by the sideline, staring at Xiao Qiao in shock. "This..."
The Bucks' head coach was wearing a look of utter confusion.
WTF?!
Xiao Qiao had taken on Antetokounmpo and scored twice in a row.
It was unbelievable.
Amid his surprise, commentator Van Gundy turned to look at Wang Yi. "That play... Wang made the right choice. With so many people here who understand basketball, he was the only one who saw Xiao Qiao's ability and value. We were all wrong."
Shaquille O'Neal shook his head too. "I'm ashamed. We've got so many experts who think we know the game, yet we're not as good at reading