In fact, as Wang Yi ran toward Pang Bo, the other Kings players had already done plenty to disrupt him.
Tures had bumped Wang Yi. Mane had bumped Wang Yi. Little Danny had bumped Wang Yi, too.
Three players had made physical contact with him, and he'd still caught the ball and drained the shot with ease. That was individual ability. You couldn't deny it.
On the very next possession, as the Raptors went on offense, Pang Bo still kept an eye on Wang Yi's route while holding the ball. Bond realized that the other team was going to try the same trick again.
So as Bond defended Pang Bo, he turned sideways and glanced back at Wang Yi.
He wanted to anticipate which route Wang Yi would take. Then, when Wang Yi passed by, Bond could make contact and stop him from catching the ball cleanly. Even if Wang Yi did catch it, he'd lose his shooting rhythm.
But as Bond turned back around, Pang Bo suddenly took a dribble and blew past him, driving into the paint.
Tures had no choice but to rotate over and raise his arms high, trying to disrupt Pang Bo's dunk.
But Pang Bo didn't go straight for the dunk. As he jumped, he pulled the ball back in his right hand like he was drawing a bow.
His bow bent like a full moon!
That wasn't a center's dunking motion.
Most centers raised the ball with both hands and slammed it through the hoop, or simply took it in one hand and hammered it home. Their dunks were all about raw power—simple and brutal.
But Pang Bo had drawn his bow like a full moon.
It was more like the explosive dunk of a guard or small forward.
His windup let him