The coach thought it over for a moment, then asked Wang Yi, "Wang, isn't leaving three seconds on the clock a little too short? If we miss our last shot, even if we get the rebound, we might not have enough time to try again."
Wang Yi looked at Wang Shiying. "Would you rather gamble on one last shot, or leave a little more time for a second chance?"
Wang Shiying lifted her little head and said confidently, "The strong only gamble on one last shot. Only the weak want a second chance!"
Wang Yi rubbed her little head and laughed heartily.
Nicole rolled her eyes at Wang Yi.
That was because Wang Yi had once said those words in a post-game interview after hitting a buzzer-beater as time expired.
His team had been down by two, with a full 21.7 seconds left on the clock.
Wang Yi had slowly dribbled the ball around the court.
During those twenty-odd seconds, he'd had several chances to drive and several chances to shoot a three, but he hadn't taken any of them.
Then, with one second left, he'd forced up a three over a defender and hit the game-winner.
When a reporter asked why he hadn't shot earlier and had instead risked it all on one last play, Wang Yi had answered:
"The strong only gamble on one last shot. Only the weak want a second chance."
The look Nicole gave Wang Yi meant, This child hasn't learned a single good thing from her father.
A normal person would try to attack at the right moment. Only a maniac would insist on running the clock down to the final second.
"Your dad's a lunatic, and you're a little lunatic."
Nicole said as she patted Wang Shiying's head.
Wang Shiying rested her chin