So he took a quick step and drove below the free-throw line.
As a result, three players immediately converged on him in the paint.
He had no room to shoot at all. With no other choice, he tried to turn and pass to the small forward beyond the three-point line, only to find that the two Team Three players at the free-throw line had moved left and right, cutting off his passing lanes.
In fact, this was exactly what Wang Yi had anticipated before the game.
If the opposing player drove into the paint, he would inevitably think about passing once the defense collapsed on him.
With defenders in front of him and on both sides, he wouldn't be able to make an easy pass to either corner or to the center under the basket, so he would most likely look to pass to one of the wings at a 45-degree angle.
At that point, the two players who had been beaten would move to either side to block the passing lanes, which would be extremely effective.
Sure enough, Team One's point guard couldn't get the ball out. He had also stopped dribbling, so he couldn't move with it.
Stopping with the ball in the paint was a cardinal sin, and he had just committed it. The moment he stopped, all five players around him seized the opportunity and swarmed him, completely trapping him.
It was effectively a regional five-on-one.
Seeing this, Wang Jianhua hurriedly raised a hand to call another timeout, but Xiao Bao Li Yueru had already blown the whistle and signaled an offensive three-second violation.
Wang Jianhua shook his head helplessly.
He had called the timeout just a little too late.
Possession went back to Team Three.
Wang Jianhua could only shout at the guard, "Whether you're