King Arthur had plenty of experience dealing with Bond.
Back on the court, he dribbled past half court and immediately signaled for everyone else to clear out.
Then he used his body to muscle past Danny and drive into the paint.
Bond was guarding the paint, but Arthur didn't care. He charged in and leaped to dunk right over him.
Once this guy got moving, he was a flying tank.
He'd mow down anyone in his way, man or beast.
There were very few players in the league who could stop Arthur once he took flight.
Most importantly, throughout the first four games, every time Bond saw King Arthur charging at him, he immediately got out of the way, as if he'd seen a ghost.
The clearest example was Arthur's dunk in the final moments of the previous game.
Bond had backed away during that dunk, and that was what had cost the Kings the game.
So Arthur had come to regard Bond as nothing, someone he could bully at will.
But this time, when Arthur jumped, Bond jumped with him, stretching out his arms to block the shot.
Arthur could jump high, but Bond was tall and long-armed, and his leaping ability was decent too. As he rose, he managed to get a hand on the ball in Arthur's grasp.
He swatted it out of bounds with a volleyball-style block.
After landing, Bond turned to Arthur and roared:
"AAAAAAAH!"
It was as if he were letting out all the anger from being beaten up by Wang Yi and all the resentment from fans calling him less than a man.
He screamed until his voice gave out!
It was a howl fit to wake the dead!
King Arthur was stunned by the roar. Then the anger in him suddenly flared.