"Brother Jiang! Go! You're amazing!" Xu Yingjun shouted.
Cheng Shukai was silent, his composure completely shattered.
His teammate on the sideline could also see that Lin Jiang was on a completely different level.
The gap in skill was hard to overcome. Unless he sank every single shot from here on out, he had little chance of winning.
"Brother Kai, stop trying to drive in. If he gives you space to shoot, don't hold back. Three-pointers are your strong suit, just stand back and sink threes on him!"
"I know!"
When it was Cheng Shukai's turn on offense, Lin Jiang stood back and didn't defend, just as he had before.
The message was clear: shoot freely from the perimeter, but try to drive and you'd get blocked.
SWISH!
From beyond the three-point line, the ball dropped through the net without touching the rim. Cheng Shukai had managed to score one back.
