By contrast, Huali Third Team hadn't been around long, and Brother Yi hadn't been leading them for long either. Their weaknesses were obvious.
Their starting lineup was strong on offense but weak on defense, and their players were too short. That was a huge weakness.
As for the bench, their defense was pretty much top-tier, but their offense was painful to watch.
Comparing the two teams, Su Yiyi felt that Huali winning was almost impossible.
Growing anxious, she looked at the players on the court, then at their opponents, and finally at Wang Yi.
"Brother Yi, have you found their weakness yet?"
Wang Yi shook his head. "No."
Su Yiyi said, "They won 91.3 percent of their games this year. To put it bluntly, they're practically unbeatable. A lot of people, including opposing coaches, say they're a team with no weaknesses."
Wang Yi shook his head as he watched the screen. "There's no such thing as a team with no weaknesses."
Su Yiyi thought for a moment. "In theory, sure. But so far, no one's managed to find a weakness in them."
Watching intently, Wang Yi replied, "Just because no one's found one doesn't mean they don't have one."
Su Yiyi nodded and said no more.
She knew that anything else she said would only distract Brother Yi.
But every so often, she glanced at the players on both teams.
She still couldn't help feeling anxious.
From the group stage through the semifinals the day before yesterday, Mingde Middle School had beaten its opponents by more than ten points in almost every game.
They seemed like an unbeatable team with no weaknesses.
Huali's weaknesses, on the other hand, were glaringly obvious.
It would be very hard for Huali to beat them.
Time passed, and soon it was 1:15 p.m. The