Wang Yi said, "Don't worry. Those three South Sudanese players may be fast and athletic, but none of them can shoot threes, and even their two-point percentage isn't very high. So on a fast break, they'll definitely look to charge straight to the basket. As long as I retreat and hold my ground under the rim, I should be able to stop them."
"As for Bryce, his three-point percentage is close to forty percent, but eighty percent of his made shots come in half-court offense. On a fast break, he'll still prioritize driving to the basket. So I can handle all four of them by myself!"
Coach Dako listened to Wang Yi and pondered for a moment.
Normally, the odds of one person stopping a fast break by three opposing players were incredibly slim.
But then he remembered how, when they had played the Los Angeles Lakers, Wang Yi had guarded the entire area inside the three-point line by himself in the fourth quarter and stopped the opposing team from scoring a single basket or a single point.
Wang Yi seemed to have some kind of miraculous ability. He always managed to do things that seemed utterly impossible for an ordinary person, so Coach Dako chose to trust him this time, too.
He said to the other players:
"If Wang says so, then we'll trust him. The other four of you handle offense, and Wang Yi will take care of defense by himself!"
As he spoke, both teams took the court again.
The Pistons had the ball first. Since the Raptors had already gotten back into position, there was no way the Pistons could launch a fast break this time.
In the end, they had no choice but to slow down and run a half-court offense.
But they didn't seem