Standing on the podium, Wang Yi looked toward the Five-star Red Flag.
His gaze followed the Five-star Red Flag as it slowly rose, and he sang the song he'd learned as a child.
At that moment, both Wang Yi and his parents felt proud of their country!
Back in China, countless viewers were also filled with excitement.
Before this, they would never have imagined that Wang Yi's first Asian Games gold medal would come in track and field, not basketball.
After Wang Yi won the championship, he was interviewed by Miyakawa Maya once again.
"Wang Yi, this is your first Asian Games championship. How does it feel?"
Still caught up in the excitement, Wang Yi replied with a smile, "I think you should look at it from another angle. Interview the athletes I beat and ask them how it feels. Park Bo-seong, for example."
The Chinese viewers all laughed when they saw this.
"Brother Yi's showing off is next level."
"To be fair, Brother Yi really does love showing off, but I love watching it. Can't help it."
In fact, Wang Yi didn't like showing off for no reason.
But since Park Bo-seong had targeted him first, Wang Yi was naturally going to give him a taste of his own medicine when he got the chance.
If you don't mess with me, I won't mess with you.
If you do, I'll wipe out your whole family.
Miyakawa Maya smiled sweetly.
"Of course I'll interview him, but first I want to ask you: how does it feel to win the championship?"
Wang Yi glanced at his gold medal and bit it. "It doesn't feel real."
Miyakawa Maya knew Wang Yi was joking.
But even when he joked, the guy had to take a jab at Japan. That was really unsporting.
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