Watching from the sidelines, Shaquille O'Neal exclaimed, "Two possessions in a row, one against five! This guy went one against five two possessions in a row. That's just too..."
Wade and James turned to look at O'Neal at the same time.
O'Neal exclaimed, "Too shameless!"
James asked, startled, "Why?"
O'Neal replied with a laugh, "Who knows? It's just a word to express amazement."
Wade chimed in, "You call 'shameless' a way to express amazement?"
O'Neal continued, "It's a rather sophisticated artistic technique. It might seem like I used the wrong word, but in reality, I'm using my incoherent speech to express how amazed I am—I'm so amazed I can't even speak properly. Get it?"
James and Wade exchanged a glance, then smiled and nodded.
Shaq was Shaq, all right.
He always found all kinds of ways to clown around.
On the next possession, the Raptors ran the same play again.
The Heat were starting to lose patience, and once more they tightened their defense.
Even so, Wang Yi managed to hop-step his way into the paint.
The Heat's four defenders closed in around Wang Yi, their circle growing so tight that they gave him no chance to shoot.
But just then, a massive figure barreled into the paint beside them like a tank.
Wang Yi slipped the ball through the armpits of Adebayo and Li Xiaoxian, right under the basket.
The tank caught the ball and went straight up. The whole arena shook, and the backboard looked ready to fall apart.
Another monster dunk!
The Heat's head coach looked helpless.
They'd already switched to a box-and-one, and yet their interior defense was still getting wrecked.
How could they have any shame left?
So he called another Timeout.
After they came off the court, he stressed to his players that they