At that moment, he saw Zhang Yu had already crossed the midcourt line along the sideline, so he immediately whipped the ball over to him.
Zhang Yu reached the left wing, just beyond the three-point line, and pulled up for a shot.
After passing to Zhang Yu, Wang Yi didn't stop moving. He headed straight for the basket at the other end, knowing Zhang Yu would definitely shoot a three. He was preparing to grab the rebound if Zhang Yu missed.
Sure enough, Zhang Yu let the three-pointer fly.
Bang! The ball slammed into the front of the rim and bounced out.
Wang Yi leaped high and snagged the rebound near the free-throw line.
But as he landed with the ball, his foot slipped again, and he lost his balance.
He had meant to grab the rebound and go straight to the basket for a dunk, but instead he was about to fall flat on his face.
His shot had been off all night, and now his luck was bad too. This was already the second time he'd slipped.
Fortunately, before he hit the floor, he managed to force the ball behind him to the left, passing it to Zhang Yu beyond the three-point line on the left wing.
Zhang Yu caught the ball and immediately faked a shot.
Noah rushed over to block him, but Zhang Yu pulled the ball back.
Only after Noah flew past him did Zhang Yu calmly take the shot.
Bang—swish!
The ball hit the backboard and dropped straight through the net. It was a banked three from the left wing.
Generally speaking, players didn't take bank shots from the wing.
A bank shot required you to find the precise spot on the backboard, and the farther away you were, the harder it was to