Pierce shrugged helplessly. "This robot seems kind of dumb!"
Pippen frowned. "Using your own signature move to beat you won't work against Wang Yi."
The robot took the ball again and performed another series of moves in front of Wang Yi.
Then it drove to the basket.
When it got there, it should have been able to go straight up for a layup, but Wang Yi chased after it and jumped to block the shot.
Wang Yi couldn't possibly reach the robot at that moment, but after jumping, he made a very strange move in midair.
He raised his right hand high, as if he were going for a block. But at the peak of his jump, he raised his left hand too, then clapped both hands together with a loud SMACK.
The robot, which should have been able to dunk with 100% certainty, suddenly seemed confused. It held the ball high but failed to dunk, and the ball eventually slipped from its hands and flew away.
Wang Yi seized the chance to grab the rebound, then ran out to the right corner and pulled up for a three-pointer.
9–3!
The spectators were all bewildered.
"Holy crap, is the robot throwing the game?"
"No, seriously, what is this robot doing?"
"What the heck, did the robot's brain short-circuit?"
The robot attacked again.
While defending it, Wang Yi did something that surprised everyone.
Instead of standing in front of the robot, he positioned himself a full step to its left and spread his arms to defend.
To everyone watching, it looked like an utterly stupid move.
Why stand a full step to the robot's left and defend from there instead of facing it head-on? Wasn't he just leaving the front wide open and letting it get past him?
Yet the robot