After leaving Wang Yi's hand, the ball shot diagonally downward at tremendous speed, traveling two meters before slamming into the basket.
After landing, Wang Yi faced Wemby and roared furiously.
"Ah!"
His roar seemed to leave Wemby stunned. He stood there frozen, at a loss.
In truth, Wang Yi's dunk had been utterly astonishing.
Little Danny had already reached the peak of his jump, but he wasn't high enough to handle the ball. Wang Yi had actually flown past him from the side and snatched the ball right out of his hands.
Then he threw it into the basket over Wemby.
That dunk was a world-shaking sight!
That dunk could make gods and demons tremble!
Even Golden 1 Center, Wang Yi's home court, fell silent in an instant.
A middle-aged man with a big belly had been drinking Coke, but when he saw the dunk, he spilled it everywhere.
A couple had been chatting and laughing, but the moment they saw the dunk, they froze as if someone had struck their pressure points. They stopped talking at the same time and stared at Wang Yi on the court in disbelief.
A boy of about ten had been calling his friend to brag that he was watching the game in person, but when he saw the play, he froze too.
His friend's anxious voice came through the phone. "What's going on? What happened? Why is it so quiet?"
On the sidelines,
all the Kings players jumped to their feet.
Then they shouted in disbelief:
"Holy shit, that was insane!"
They raised their hands together, bent at the waist, and bowed to Wang Yi as if worshipping him.
Over in the Hornets' resting area, the substitutes stared with their eyes wide. One Hornets player couldn't contain himself and started to get up,