Wang Yi smiled at them and said,
"I told you a long time ago: we're one team, one unit. We celebrate wins together, and we shoulder losses together. Being down by nine points isn't any one person's fault. It's because our whole team hasn't played well."
"If we have to point to the person most responsible, it's me, the leader, for not getting you out in front. I'm the most responsible."
As they listened, the others looked at Wang Yi with gratitude and admired him from the bottom of their hearts.
As the team leader, whenever anyone on the court made a mistake, Wang Yi was always the first to take responsibility.
And whenever they won, he celebrated with his players, shared the joy with them, and went wild together.
Celebrate wins together, shoulder losses together.
That was the catchphrase Wang Yi always repeated.
Meanwhile, the Raptors players were all visibly excited as they headed into the Player Tunnel.
After all, the big draw of this game was the two Tsunami Brothers squads trading three-pointers.
And in the first half, they had clearly won that shootout against the Raptors.
Especially since the Raptors had Wang Yi. That guy's threes were often downright unreasonable.
Every spot on the court was within range of his three-point shot!
His three-point percentage had reached 46% this season.
That was higher than any other shooter in the league. Now they'd beaten Wang Yi and the Raptors in a three-point shootout, so it was easy to imagine how excited they were.
Kuminga pumped his fist excitedly and said,
"We beat the Raptors in a three-point shootout. That proves our team is the best three-point shooting team this season."
Jordan Poole slapped hands with Kuminga, just as excited.
"We're the real Tsunami Brothers. They're the fakes."
But