At that moment, the entire Bradley Center, the Bucks' home arena, fell silent.
The cheerleaders stopped dancing;
The mascot stopped yelling;
The fans stopped laughing.
As Wang Yi still hung from the rim and Antetokounmpo could no longer cling to his shoulder, falling straight to the floor, not a single person let out a gasp.
Even the two commentators had fallen silent.
It was too shocking!
Absolutely unbelievable!
Dunking while hanging onto someone—it was something no one had ever done before!
Something no one had ever seen!!
People said James had been incredible in 2018, able to hang onto someone while making a layup.
People said Shaquille O'Neal in his prime had been incredible, able to hang onto two people and still score.
But, but no one had ever seen someone dunk while hanging onto another person!
What's more, he'd taken off from just inside the free-throw line, glided through the air for a stretch with someone hanging onto him,
And only then slammed the ball through the hoop!
This was fucking beyond anyone's comprehension.
Only then did Wang Yi lower his head and look down at Antetokounmpo beneath him.
"That all you've got?"
Antetokounmpo looked up at Wang Yi. Faced with Wang Yi's seemingly harmless trash talk, he didn't have the slightest comeback.
Even though he knew he'd become the backdrop for this play.
He'd appear in the replay of this dunk countless times in the future. For him, it was undoubtedly humiliating.
But right now, he couldn't bring himself to talk back, because even he was still deeply shaken.
He'd thought that at his peak, he was already the Greek Monster. But now, looking at this guy, he was nothing but a weakling in comparison.
If he was a monster, then what was this guy?
A Chinese Divine