After the timeout.
Both teams returned to the court.
Wang Yi still wasn't on the floor.
The commentator Bales shook his head. "Wang Yi's game plan has been a problem today, but so has his lineup management. There are six minutes left, and they're down by 12. Why isn't he putting himself in?"
"Does he think he can win this game with a bunch of Role Players? You think Towns can do it? Don't make me laugh. Towns can't turn a game around when his team's down."
Stephen A. Smith shook his head. "Wang Yi's way of thinking is beyond us ordinary mortals. Just sit back and watch, and keep your big mouth shut."
After Zhang Jiacheng checked in, he didn't go to set a Pick and Roll with Pang Bo. A pick and roll would draw a double-team, after all.
He faced Danny, dribbling with his left hand before crossing over to the right.
As the ball reached his right side, he suddenly pulled it back behind him to the left. The ball returned to his left hand, leaving Danny completely wrong-footed. Zhang Jiacheng drove to the left wing, near the 45-degree angle.
His move drew another round of gasps from the crowd.
"Whoa, Sam Gode!"
"That Sam Gode move is so slick!"
"I've practiced Sam Gode for ages. It looks easy, but it's really hard to pull off in a game. It's amazing that he can use Sam Gode like that!"
After Zhang Jiacheng got past Danny, Towns hesitated.
He couldn't decide whether to step up and contest Zhang Jiacheng's shot or stay near the basket to guard Pang Bo.
While Towns hesitated, Zhang Jiacheng made a simple floater off the glass.
As the crowd cheered, a few Raptors players on the bench stood up and applauded Zhang