When people saw that Wang Yi wasn't in the Kings' starting lineup and that Little Danny had taken his place, they were all confused.
"Is this a joke? Why isn't Wang Yi starting?"
"Are the Kings trying to deceive the referees and the audience? The announced starting lineup clearly had Wang Yi in it."
At courtside, Ray Allen saw that Wang Yi hadn't taken the floor. He furrowed his brow and said, "Wang Yi was clearly on the starting lineup, but now he isn't starting. That's very rare. Either something urgent came up at the last minute, or something's wrong with his health."
Magic Johnson nodded. "Let's hope it's the former, and that it's just something minor."
In China,
when the fans saw that Wang Yi wasn't starting, question marks filled their screens.
"Ah, where's Brother Yi?"
"No, where did Brother Yi go?"
"???????"
Xu Jingyu shook his head when he saw this.
"This kind of situation is extremely rare. It's the first time I've seen it in my career. Either Brother Yi has some personal business to take care of at the last minute, or there's something wrong with his health. For example, he might've suddenly gotten diarrhea or something."
Some irrational fans started attacking Xu Jingyu over that comment.
"Diarrhea, my ass. Are you cursing Brother Yi?"
"You traitor. I knew you were up to no good. Can't you just wish Brother Yi well?"
Meanwhile, in a luxurious mansion in Beverly Hills, Los Angeles, United States,
Lakers owner Jenny Bass was also watching the game. She sat on the sofa with a bottle of red wine in front of her, a wineglass in her hand.
When she saw that Wang Yi wasn't on the court, a faint smile appeared on her face. She then drained her glass.
"Wang