Wang Yi's terrifying Rebounding Ability and that thunderous dunk put Frank's mind at ease.
"Boss, you really are a man I can trust with my life."
Wang Yi heard him and instinctively edged away from Frank.
Frank gave Wang Yi a somewhat aggrieved look. "Boss, don't get the wrong idea. I didn't mean anything by it."
Wang Yi nodded. "You'd better not have. I told you, I've got a family. Don't go getting any ideas about me."
Frank gave a wry laugh and shook his head. "Of course not. I'm a decent guy too. I'd never do something like breaking up someone's family."
Then he curled his lip. "Be someone's side piece? I'd never stoop that low."
The commentators by the court saw Wang Yi and Frank walking along and chatting. One of them remarked:
"Wang Yi and Frank are communicating actively on the court. Clearly, Frank feels bad about missing that open shot just now, and Wang Yi is encouraging him."
"That's exactly what a leader should do on the court. When a teammate isn't playing well, you shouldn't scold him. You should encourage him. That's the only way to keep your teammates motivated."
"Exactly. Frank used to be a mere benchwarmer. Frank's level of play, to be honest, would make him a benchwarmer on any team. But since coming to the Raptors, he's become a regular part of the rotation, and he's the team's only substitute. I think that has a lot to do with Wang Yi communicating with him and encouraging him."
The spectators listened to the commentators' analysis and nodded along.
But they never would have guessed that the two men on the court weren't talking about that at all.
It was the Thunder's turn to attack.
They tried to launch a fast break, but Dauding