Some spectators finally realized what had just happened.
Wasn't that the same Ultimate Dunk by Wang Yi that they'd seen in the Space Jam 3 trailer before the game?
"Oh my God, it really is the Ultimate Dunk! I thought that was just movie magic, but he actually did it. Oh!"
The young man who'd spoken leaped to his feet, bouncing up and down as he clutched his hair, looking completely beside himself.
"This is insane! Absolutely insane! He actually pulled it off!"
"The Ultimate Dunk—in a real game!"
"He flew past five people in midair and still finished with the Ultimate Dunk! Oh my God, if I can see a dunk like that in my lifetime, I can die happy."
The more than one hundred commentators in the press box were all stunned for a moment.
They came from different countries and regions, had different cultural backgrounds, and spoke different languages.
Yet at that moment, they all wore the same expression: stunned beyond words.
Then they expressed their excitement and exhilaration in their own ways.
The Russian commentator shouted, "Ura! That shot was absolutely ridiculous!"
The South Korean commentator cried, "Oppa~~~~! He's our national oppa!"
The Japanese commentator exclaimed, "Nani... ma... masaka... Is this the legendary Ultimate Dunk?"
Director Zhang was already in tears as he watched the play from the sidelines.
He wiped his eyes and said, "I dreamed countless times that China would produce a gifted player. Now we've seen one—and Wang Yi is even more gifted than we imagined."
Yang Yi kept saying, "If Carter's dunk was called the Death Dunk, the dunk of the century, then I'd call Wang Yi's dunk the Ultimate Dunk. Once you've seen this dunk, no other dunk can compare."
"After seeing this, every other dunk will seem dull."
"Once you've