Lusail Stadium.
After dunking over Wemby, Little Fatty let out a long roar.
When he finished, he turned and slapped Wang Yi's hand hard.
Like a child eager to show off his accomplishment, he said to Wang Yi, "Brother Yi, I dunked over Wemby!"
Wang Yi patted him on the shoulder. "You may not be as tall as him, and your wingspan may not be as long, but you've got a much better vertical, a sturdier build, and more strength. So there's nothing wrong with dunking over him!"
Seeing the joy in Pang Bo's eyes, Wang Yi felt quietly pleased. It seemed Little Fatty was slowly building up his confidence.
After that, Wang Yi and Pang Bo ran Pick and Roll after Pick and Roll.
As Pang Bo grew more confident, he kept showing people what he could do.
He could not only dunk under the basket, but also hit mid-range shots.
Apart from not having a three-point shot, he was top-notch in every other aspect.
And his abilities weren't limited to offense.
With five minutes left in the second quarter, Mitchell drove inside and came face-to-face with Pang Bo.
Seeing Pang Bo's bulky frame, Mitchell assumed he wouldn't be agile. So he drove in from the left, then faked a layup with the ball in his right hand without actually jumping. Pivoting on his left foot, he turned and tried to score with a layup from the left side of the basket.
Pang Bo did get faked out at first, but when Mitchell came up on his right, Pang Bo somehow lunged after him again and swatted the ball away.
The block left everyone stunned.
Mitchell couldn't help exclaiming, "How is this fatso so agile?!"
But that was only the beginning.
Two minutes later, Wemby caught a pass at