To be honest, Tagore still hadn't fully recovered. His hands were a little tense, and he had little confidence in his three-point shot.
By contrast, even though Mien Bush was right beside Wang Yi, it was clearly more reliable to give the ball to Wang Yi.
Wang Yi had only just crossed half court. As soon as he got the ball, he pulled up and shot without hesitation.
Even though Little Bush reached up with his right hand to block him while giving him a light shove at the waist with his left, Wang Yi had been ready for it.
When he jumped, he didn't shoot right away. Instead, after Little Bush gave him that light shove, he used his tremendous core strength to adjust his posture in midair.
He kept his upper body balanced, then flicked his wrist and released the ball.
That sounded simple, but in reality, it required incredible hang time and tremendous core strength.
I know you're going to push me, so I won't rush my shot. After you've pushed me, I'll adjust in midair and shoot.
Even just describing it made it seem unbelievable, almost inconceivable.
The camera returned to Phil Jackson.
After all, only two minutes had passed, and the Lakers were already down by five. Surely the Lakers' coach would call a timeout.
But it depended on who the Lakers' coach was. Anyone else would undoubtedly call a timeout, but their coach was Phil Jackson.
When the team ran into minor problems on the court, Phil Jackson didn't like to shout and make a fuss. More often, he simply waited quietly.
He waited for the players on the court to adjust on their own, because he believed they were capable of doing so.
Especially with two superstars on the court, the two of