Little Danny, on the other hand, clapped his hands hard and said, "The boss's ability to control the score is incredibly rare, but it's not like we have no chance of winning. Aren't we leading by five points right now? Besides, the boss has told us many times that the stronger our opponents are, the more we have to dare to fight. Are we really going to give up just because he can control the score?"
Remembering Wang Yi's lessons, the players all nodded. "The boss is strong, so we have to fight even harder!"
"Take down the boss!"
"Take down the boss and give us back Shan He!"
Mane shouted.
Head coach Mike Brown said as well:
"Just now, after Danny made that three-pointer and put us up by three, Wang Yi's three-pointer didn't go in. So we've come to a rather mystical conclusion: whenever we're leading by two, Wang Yi is guaranteed to make a three. But if we're leading by one or three, he might not make it."
"So pay attention from here on out. Don't let us lead by just two points. We need to be up by three or by one—absolutely not two!"
"But Coach," Tures said, "we're focused on the court. It's hard for us to keep an eye on the score every second."
"Just watch for my signals from the sideline," the coach said. "If I hold up three fingers, you need three points. If I hold up two, you need two."
Everyone nodded.
The players took the court again.
Once the Raptors were back on the court, Frank hit a corner three, cutting the deficit to two points.
As the Kings players prepared to attack, they glanced at their coach.
The coach cupped his hands around his mouth and shouted to the