Spike Lee, a born contrarian, stood up again and pointed at Wang Yi's back. "If you're a man, dunk it one more time!"
Though Spike Lee was a man himself, he clearly didn't understand men very well.
A boy on a schoolyard would go all out over a challenge like, "If you can touch the rim, I'll admit you're good."
Even though that admission brought no tangible benefit, he'd keep trying, making dozens of attempts to touch the rim.
And a man would also go all out over a challenge like, "If you're a man, then do XXX!"
On the next possession.
This time, King Arthur didn't lose track of Wang Yi. Even with Dauding setting a screen, he still slipped around him and quickly caught up with Wang Yi, guarding him tightly from the side.
Wang Yi again waved for everyone else to spread out. When he reached the logo in the frontcourt, he suddenly pulled the ball back behind his right hand.
He faked a three-point shot from the logo.
King Arthur hurried over with short steps to stay close, but as he went up for a layup, Wang Yi dribbled behind his back with his left hand and darted past King Arthur, driving straight into the paint.
This time, Jokic had already claimed his position.
Jokic's bulk was every bit a match for Pang Bo's.
So once he'd planted himself, it was difficult for Pang Bo to shove him aside.
When Wang Yi saw Jokic step up to defend him, he didn't slow down in the slightest.
As he reached Jokic, he tossed the ball over his head with his right hand.
Then he sped past Jokic, caught the ball as it bounced back, and slammed it cleanly through the hoop.
After scoring, he turned to look