King Arthur saw things were going badly and quickly lowered his center of gravity.
But it was too late. Wang Yi had already shot past him on the right like he'd been launched.
Then he reached the mid-range.
As Jose Morgan from the opposing team moved over to help, Wang Yi sent a behind-the-back bounce pass with his right hand to Locke, who had cut in along the left baseline.
Locke caught the ball and threw down an easy dunk.
The spectators watching live were stunned.
"He got past King Arthur in one step!"
"My god, that first step was so fast!"
The two commentators were also amazed when they saw the slow-motion replay.
"Even in slow motion, you can tell how fast Wang Yi's drive was!"
"He didn't use a single fake—just pure speed, and he got past King Arthur in one step. That's absurd. It really is!"
King Arthur was also in shock.
There was only one player in the league who could get past him in a single step with speed.
That was Wang Yi.
He simply couldn't understand how anyone could be so fast on the first step of a drive.
Xu Jingyu then said with a laugh:
"Even though we couldn't get the fast break going, the Raptors aren't afraid of the half-court game either."
"If you don't understand Buddhist teachings, this humble monk knows a thing or two about fighting!"
The Lakers attacked again.
King Arthur took his position at the right elbow once more.
This time, after getting the ball, he didn't pass.
His teammates had failed to make much of their chances on the last few possessions, so he decided to go one-on-one.
When his teammates weren't scoring, King Arthur usually took matters into his own hands. Once he started getting results,