She was stunned for a good five or six seconds before she reacted and, unusually, applauded and cheered for Zhang Jingdong: "Nice shot!"
And her praise instantly ignited Li Fang's fighting spirit.
His eyes sharpened, then he retrieved the ball and tossed it to Zhang Jingdong: "Your turn now!"
Unfortunately, his fighting spirit now compared to Zhang Jingdong's was like a lone wolf encountering the most bloodthirsty Black Mamba.
Zhang Jingdong took the ball and made two consecutive pump fakes.
Li Fang saw through the first but not the second, jumping up to block.
After Li Fang jumped, Zhang Jingdong directly broke to the right and easily made a layup.
Li Fang was somewhat annoyed, picked up the ball, and angrily threw it back to Zhang Jingdong.
Zhang Jingdong, after washing the ball, patiently posed a triple threat three times, and when Li Fang's left foot showed a flaw, he smoothly broke to the left.
However, Li Fang's defensive footwork was solid and he actually kept up.
