If Wang Yi was a wimp, then what did that make everyone else?
It was ridiculous. That tattooed spectator had mocked Wang Yi earlier, saying Wang Yi could only stay hard for five minutes, while he could stay hard for two hours.
Now, who was really the one who could stay hard?
Meanwhile, back in China, in Xu Jingyu's livestream.
When Xu Jingyu saw Wang Yi shatter the backboard with his dunk, he wasn't as stunned as the spectators at the arena, nor did he lose his voice. Instead, he let out a roar unlike any he'd ever made before.
"Brother Yi's going for the dunk!"
"A free-throw-line self-toss self-dunk!"
"He dunked it... Ah------he shattered the backboard------Aaaahhhh------"
"Oh my God--------"
"Insane------Aah------That's so insane--------"
"Aaah-------"
This time, Xu Jingyu let out what was probably the longest roar of his entire life.
It lasted nearly a full minute.
It was just like the roar he'd let out when he saw Tatum hit the game-winner.
But today, he was even more excited than he'd been then—so excited that his eyes were bloodshot, the veins stood out on his neck, and the veins on his forehead bulged.
After all, the person he'd just watched was one of his own, and shattering the backboard was even rarer than hitting a game-winner.
This dunk shook heaven and earth!
This dunk made ghosts weep!
This dunk contended with the sun and moon.
This dunk dimmed the stars!
When Chinese viewers saw this, they flooded the comments with sixes.
"666666666666!"
"66666!"
"66666666!"
At the same time, fans were stunned by Xu Jingyu's roar. "Whale's so shocked he's making whale noises!"
"That whale call actually scared the hell out of me!"
"Mom asked why I was watching the game on my knees. It's because Brother Yi scared me, and