Set a Screen for Me? You Might Die

Wang Yi was already airborne when that sinister hand shoved at him in midair.

But that was exactly the shove Wang Yi had been waiting for.

Green had shoved him more than once before when he drove to the basket or went for a dunk right in front of him.

But thanks to Wang Yi's incredible hang time and core strength, he had either kept his balance and made the shot or finished with a dunk.

And on those occasions, Green hadn't been too aggressive or used much force.

At most, he had only tried to throw Wang Yi slightly off balance so he would miss.

But now, in the decisive moments of the fourth quarter, Green was truly desperate.

That shove was meant to knock Wang Yi right out of the air and send him off the court injured.

Wang Yi was flying toward the basket sideways, still in the air.

He held the ball high in both hands.

When Green shoved him in the waist, he hadn't expected Wang Yi to be moving so fast, with so much momentum, that he still charged toward the basket with ferocious force.

At the same time, since Wang Yi was holding the ball in both hands, his left elbow was already raised...

And pointed straight at Green's face.

Thud—

A dull impact.

"Ahh—!"

Green let out a bloodcurdling shriek and fell to the floor.

Wang Yi slammed the ball through the hoop.

He hung from the rim with one hand, looking down at Green, who lay beneath the basket clutching his face.

He hung there for two seconds before dropping to the floor.

The referee immediately blew the whistle.

And one!

Wang Yi's elbow had struck Green in the face. By the rules, whether Wang Yi had done it intentionally or