Wang Yi then said to Charlie Hannum:
"When they commit a lot of energy to guarding me in the backcourt, they'll still leave at least one player in the frontcourt paint to stop us from getting an uncontested layup."
"When that happens, you can set screens for the others in the paint, blocking their defenders. That way, Nikola, Little Carter, or Pol. Kur will all have a chance to go straight to the basket for an uncontested layup."
Charlie Hannum nodded firmly and patted his chest.
"Don't worry. Leave it to me."
Back when Wang Yi had first joined the Raptors, Charlie Hannum had been the hothead who led the opposition against him.
But two years later, after so many games, Charlie Hannum had been thoroughly won over by Wang Yi.
Wang Yi was far more capable than the other stars on the court, and he played the game with class.
At the same time, when he needed to be tough, he was as tough as they came.
And off the court, Wang Yi's character was beyond reproach.
Especially when it came to keeping his word: Wang Yi had never once gone back on a promise. Charlie Hannum deeply admired him for that.
Looking at the world today, how many people could do what they said they would, 100 percent of the time?
None.
Apart from Wang Yi, not a single person.
So after winning the championship for the first time, Charlie Hannum had invited Wang Yi to his home for dinner the following season, specifically to apologize to him.
Now, although Charlie Hannum rarely got a chance to play, if any punk on the team dared to badmouth Wang Yi, he'd be the first to step up and teach him a lesson.
And when it came to the training