There was no denying that the two of them worked together incredibly smoothly.
The Handsomest Guy dribbled to the three-point line and slowly worked the ball while facing Wang Yi.
The Prettiest Boy didn't head straight for the basket, nor did he seem intent on attacking. He simply wandered around beyond the three-point line.
With five seconds left on the shot clock, the Handsomest Guy suddenly half-spun.
Wang Yi thought he was going to spin right past him, so he hurriedly shifted a step to the right. But the Handsomest Guy had only half-spun.
With his back now to Wang Yi, he suddenly raised both hands over his head and flicked the ball backward.
The ball sailed over their heads toward the basket.
At the same time, the Prettiest Boy suddenly took off.
His sudden burst was so unexpected and so fast that Wang Fugui didn't have time to react.
The player and the ball arrived together. The Prettiest Boy caught the pass beneath the basket and easily slammed it in.
3:4!
Wang Yi and Wang Fugui were down by one point for the moment.
Wang Yi couldn't help marveling at the pair's incredible chemistry. Clearly, both of them knew how to play.
With the two of them together, forget a twenty-game winning streak—they could probably win thirty or even forty games in a row.
On the next possession, Wang Fugui passed the ball to Wang Yi.
Wang Yi slowly dribbled to the three-point line, facing the Handsomest Guy's defense. He suddenly faked left with his shoulder, then changed direction to the right.
In real life, that move would have left countless defenders in the dust. But in the game, his attributes were still at their base level, so the fake wasn't particularly quick.
The Handsomest Guy had already started