The Peak Big Shark Experience Card had solved the Kings' problem in the paint.
But it would make Wang Yi's stamina problem even worse.
Right now, Wang Yi could only operate at full capacity through the first half. By the second half, he would be completely drained.
And the Big Shark Experience Card would consume even more energy.
But nothing could be perfect.
Why overthink it?
With an Experience Card like this, he might as well make the most of it.
As for the second half, he'd deal with that when the time came.
As they approached midcourt, Wang Yi patted Bond on the shoulder.
"I'll play center."
Bond was slightly taken aback.
He knew Wang Yi could play center.
But if Wang Yi played center, what was he supposed to play?
At 2.22 meters tall, was he supposed to play Power Forward?
And what would Tures play?
Tures couldn't play Small Forward.
Wang Yi smiled. "You'll be my support."
"My support?"
Bond liked playing League of Legends too, so he knew what a support did. But how did that work on a basketball court?
"On offense, set some screens for me. On defense, just help me cut off their driving lanes."
"What about the perimeter?"
Bond asked.
If they both stayed in the paint, the Lakers' perimeter would be left wide open.
Wang Yi smiled. "Don't worry. They won't play outside."
Bond thought it over for a moment and understood.
Compared to the Kings, the Lakers had an enormous advantage in the paint. Any sensible team would choose to attack inside.
The first two games had already proved that this was the right approach, so they would definitely attack inside.
Even if they had open shots on the perimeter, they would still attack inside.
Thinking it over, Bond nodded.