At that moment, Head Coach Phil Jackson turned his gaze to Wang Yi.
"Wang, the others' offensive efficiency has dropped a little. They've used up a lot of energy, while you're still in great shape."
"So I'm counting on you in the clutch."
Wang Yi nodded.
Ayton raised a question.
"But the Raptors have been doubling Wang the whole time, even when he's off the ball."
"How's Wang supposed to get the ball and score?"
Doncic answered from beside him.
"They've been doubling Wang off the ball to keep him from reaching 40,000 career points."
"In other words, they can't let Wang score 24 points tonight."
"But there are only five minutes left. They don't mind if he scores a few points."
"As long as he doesn't reach 24, they'll defend us normally when they come back onto the court."
"That'll be Wang's best chance to shoot!"
Ayton nodded, looking at Doncic with admiration. No wonder he's a point guard. He's got a sharp mind.
The others nodded too.
But when they returned to the court, all the Lakers players were stunned.
The Lakers hadn't even inbounded the ball, and the Raptors had already sent two players to guard Wang Yi again.
The Lakers' players and coaches were dumbfounded. They stared at the Raptors' coach in disbelief.
"Is this guy really not going to give Wang Yi a chance to get the ball, even now?"
"That's insane!"
"He still won't give Wang Yi even the slightest chance to get the ball at this point? It's crunch time, and he's still doubling Wang Yi like this. Is the Raptors' coach out of his mind?"
Wang Yi's fans saw this and started cursing in the comments.
"Holy crap, what a sick bastard!"
"If all the other coaches follow his lead, does that