With no one within five meters of Wang Yi, he rose up and fired a three.
Swish!
Another three-pointer.
Four straight threes to start the game!
He'd come out looking dominant right from the start!
That immediately crushed the Pistons' momentum by eighty percent.
After all, apart from their star Antoine, nearly everyone on this Pistons team was just an ordinary player.
In other words, none of them were All-Stars.
For a team like this, momentum was incredibly important.
When their morale was at its peak, they could unite against a common foe and sweep their opponents aside.
But when their morale fell, everything became a struggle.
Now Wang Yi had crushed their momentum by eighty percent with four threes, making it much harder for them to attack.
On their next possession, a bad pass turned the ball over and let the Lakers launch a fast-break counterattack.
King Arthur got the ball, with Wang Yi sprinting ahead of everyone.
Without a moment's hesitation, King Arthur sent the ball to Wang Yi up front, assisting him on a long-distance slam dunk.
To everyone else, the dunk might not have seemed like anything special.
But every member of the Lakers' coaching staff kept their eyes fixed on King Arthur, then turned to Wang Yi.
Ever since Game Four of the Western Conference Finals, Wang Yi hadn't exchanged a single word with King Arthur.
Naturally, the two of them hadn't passed to each other either.
This was the first time King Arthur had passed to Wang Yi since that game.
King Arthur was extremely proud. There was no way he'd simply go up and apologize to Wang Yi.
So that pass was basically an apology.
How would Wang Yi respond?
After dunking the ball, Wang Yi pointed toward King Arthur from across the