So Wang Yi and Zhang Jiacheng stood at the extended ends of the free-throw line.
Hachimura and Frank stood on either side of the paint near the baseline, ready to stop anyone from slipping along the baseline.
Dauding stood beneath the basket, both to protect the rebound and to guard the rim if the opponents drove past them.
Keegan George had the ball. He didn't realize it was a zone defense at first.
He still tried to drive straight past Zhang Jiacheng.
But when he tried to get by Zhang Jiacheng, Wang Yi quickly closed in and teamed up with Zhang Jiacheng to trap him.
Keegan George realized something was wrong and hurriedly whipped a pass to Horton Tucker outside the three-point line on the right.
Horton Tucker was actually wide open. If he'd been determined to shoot a three, he could have taken it.
But Horton Tucker's three-point percentage had been declining over the past few seasons.
So whenever he had another option, he usually didn't choose to shoot a three, just like Wade back in the day.
He hesitated for a moment, and by the time he did, Wang Yi had already rushed up to him.
He had no choice but to pass it back to Keegan George.
Keegan George tried to get past Zhang Jiacheng again, but Wang Yi moved toward the middle of the free-throw line once more.
Seeing that he couldn't get through, he could only hand the ball to Tracy McGrady Jr. on the wing to make a play.
Tracy McGrady Jr. was also temporarily unguarded when he got the ball on the wing, so he rose straight up for a pull-up jumper.
Just like his old man used to do.
The shot was graceful, the sight captivating.
Swish!
Three-pointer.
On the sideline, his