Anyone who'd played basketball knew that when your opponent shot in front of you, jumping up and catching the ball with one hand had a far more shocking visual impact than swatting it away.
And doing it from more than three meters away, jumping up to catch the shot with one hand—that was even more incredible.
The reporters on the sidelines couldn't help but gasp:
"Oh—"
The Kings players had seen Wang Yi's leaping ability plenty of times, but they still jumped up in shock.
And together, they let out a string of profanity: "Holy shit!"
At the same time, Wang Yi's one-handed block made Bronny's scalp tingle.
He could block me from that far away, and with one hand, no less. Is my Uncle Wang even human?
Next, it was Wang Yi's turn to attack.
This time, Bronny was prepared. The moment he passed the ball to Wang Yi, he spread his arms, lowered his center of gravity, and got into a defensive stance.
He wasn't about to let Wang Yi blow past him right away.
Wang Yi had the ball and probed forward with his left foot, making a hesitation move.
Then he suddenly straightened his upper body, as if he were about to shoot.
Bronny knew Wang Yi might be faking, so he didn't jump.
He only raised his upper body slightly.
But the instant he lifted his center of gravity, Wang Yi suddenly lowered his own and charged into the paint from the right again, finishing with a powerful dunk.
Bronny turned around and stared at Wang Yi. He felt like his whole body was going numb.
How could a human possibly move that fast? This was just freakish.
The one-on-one match ended soon after.
They played to ten, and Wang Yi crushed him 10–0.