The reason Qiuyue-kun had spent so much time describing this play was what happened after that whole sequence of moves.
As Wang Yi caught the ball in midair and went for a Big Windmill, he spread his legs and actually flew right over Towns and Bagley, who were setting up below him.
Only then did he slam the ball into the basket.
The momentum was so fierce that after Wang Yi dunked the ball, his body tilted sideways and he crashed hard to the ground.
But almost the instant he hit the floor, he got right back up.
His gaze swept around the arena.
Especially over the five Heat players on the court.
His eyes blazed with murderous intent!
The crowd's reaction this time was completely different from their response to the earlier poster dunk.
Now, the entire arena fell deathly silent.
The seabirds that had just flown away saw the silent crowd and returned to the radar.
Wang Yi looked around, his gaze chilling with murderous intent.
Every spectator who met his eyes couldn't help but shiver.
When Wang Yi looked their way, it was as if he could see right through them.
The Heat players felt their hearts sink even further when they saw his expression.
Booker couldn't help thinking, Is this guy going to kill someone?
A few American military officers in the stands frowned slightly when they saw the murderous look in Wang Yi's eyes.
They had served in combat, and some had killed people.
They knew the look in someone's eyes when they intended to kill. Wang Yi's eyes held that same murderous intent.
Remembering how Wang Yi had killed a criminal with his bare hands a few days earlier, they felt even more uneasy.
One of the officers beckoned to a nearby soldier.
When