Two drives, the same move.
The same behind-the-back crossover, the same right-side drive.
And both times, Carl was completely fooled.
Wang Yi's behind-the-back crossover was simply too fast.
Those two sudden behind-the-back crossovers came so quickly that Carl couldn't react at all.
He couldn't tell whether Wang Yi was going to drive left or right. And while he was still trying to figure it out, Wang Yi had already burst past him on the right. His first step was so fast that there was no time to react.
After getting past Carl, Wang Yi drove straight into the paint.
Little Duncan and Ali, the two Spurs big men, hurriedly jumped to defend.
Their bodies formed a wall in front of Wang Yi, blocking his path.
Wang Yi jumped and battled the two of them in the air. By the time they started coming down, he was still airborne.
Only after they had both landed did Wang Yi flick his wrist, and the ball obediently dropped through the hoop.
That was Wang Yi at his peak, hanging in the air.
You could jump with him and land before he did, while he was still floating around up there.
On the other end, Wang Yi went straight to guard Carl.
After getting beaten by Wang Yi twice in a row, Carl was already seething.
He kept changing direction, trying to drive past Wang Yi.
But Wang Yi simply stood with his legs spread and his arms out. No matter which way Carl went, he couldn't break through Wang Yi's defense.
At his peak, Wang Yi's lateral quickness was simply incredible.
Even the league's most naturally gifted guards had trouble getting past him. Carl, whose gifts weren't quite on that level, had even less chance.
Unable to get past Wang Yi, Carl had