Barkley saw that Jordan was stubbornly refusing to back down and couldn't help firing back:
"The main thing is, three of his four championships came as the lone star. Have you ever done that?"
"When he won those three titles as the lone star, wasn't his Kings roster far weaker than your Bulls roster back then? And weren't his opponents much stronger than the teams your Bulls faced?"
"Under those circumstances, you still have the nerve to say he's not as good as you?"
Jordan paused.
Then, very seriously, he held up his fingers one by one.
"One, two, three, four, five, six!"
"I have six rings, and he only has four. If he wants to surpass me, he needs at least three more."
Hearing this, Barkley couldn't help laughing out loud.
"Hahahaha! I think God of Basketball's standing in the hearts of the fans is about to come crashing down tonight. I think you'd be better suited to play the villain in Space Jam 3, because you're more shameless than they are."
Jordan shrugged, looking completely unbothered.
"Say whatever you want. I still don't think Wang Yi has surpassed me yet."
Then Jordan pointed at the camera and said:
"Wang, listen up. If you want to surpass me in historical standing, you need to win at least three more championships. One less, and you still won't surpass me. Understand?"
After Jordan said this, Barkley beside him shook his head repeatedly.
"You know what? Seeing that shameless look on your face makes me want to slap you across the mouth."
Meanwhile, in front of their TVs, Wang Yi's countless fans were up in arms.
"Jordan is way too shameless."
"Isn't Jordan just an old fossil? He's really still clinging to his old achievements? His so-called status was all hyped up.