The harder the system's task, the more it fired up Wang Yi's fighting spirit. He had already made up his mind: he'd just have to go for it.
But then he asked the system, "What's the reward if I complete the task?"
The system pretended not to hear him. He asked several times, but got no response.
Wang Yi could only shake his head helplessly.
The system just loved keeping him in suspense sometimes.
Seeing the players heading toward the center circle, he waved the Kings over and drew them together. Then he said in a low voice, "I'll play a lot more normally tonight. If they double-team me, I'll pass. If they don't, I'll take them on myself. Also, I might go for a gamble on a steal now and then. Keep an eye out: if I miss the steal, I'll be out of position, so make sure you cover for me."
"Of course, when you cover for me, don't rush out. Stay inside the three-point line and just guard against their drives. We can give them the three."
Wang Yi had chosen to gamble on steals so he could rack up more of them.
The players nodded one after another.
The Spurs players had already reached the center circle, and the referee urged the Kings to hurry up for the jump ball.
Only then did the Kings gather around.
The Spurs' center, Ali, was about the same height and had about the same wingspan as Bond. The two were evenly matched in the jump, so it would come down to luck.
In the end, the Kings got a little lucky and won the tip.
The moment the ball went up, Little Danny shot toward the frontcourt like an arrow loosed from a bow.
Their opposing point guard, Hugo,