Doug left him with those words, then went out to set a screen for Wang Yi.
A shadow seemed to fall over Wemby's heart.
Using Doug's screen, Wang Yi quickly shook off LaMelo Ball, drove straight into the paint, and charged at Wemby.
Wemby was already feeling a little apprehensive.
Seeing Wang Yi charge at him, he hurriedly stepped forward and planted himself just outside the restricted area.
Facing the 2.24-meter-tall Wemby, Wang Yi gritted his teeth and planted both feet a meter in front of him. Then a thunderous roar burst from his throat.
"Holy shit!"
The next moment,
he launched himself into the air, actually trying to posterize the 2.24-meter-tall Wemby.
It wasn't a poster dunk from the side. He was going straight at Wemby, who was standing right in front of him, and trying to dunk over him head-on.
There was certainly an element of gambling in Wang Yi's attempt.
Wemby had a 2.44-meter wingspan. Even if he stayed planted and didn't jump, Wang Yi's current leaping ability would still make it difficult to dunk over him.
When everyone in the arena saw Wemby standing in front of Wang Yi as Wang Yi went for the dunk, their hearts tightened.
Could he actually make it?
Seeing Wang Yi try to dunk over Wemby, LaMelo Ball quickly thought it over. Then he stopped chasing Wang Yi.
Trying to dunk over Wemby was like smashing an egg against a rock.
But at that moment, Wang Yi had already drawn his bow and had to let the arrow fly.
Even with Wemby standing right in front of him, he rose decisively.
Wemby stretched out his long arms to block him, but Wang Yi shoved Wemby's arm aside with his left and swung his right arm hard over Wemby's head toward