Wang Yi had finished talking with Howard and Magic Hand Jack when Wemby came over too.
Wemby was no longer the green kid who'd just entered the league. He wouldn't run his mouth about Wang Yi before a game.
And he wouldn't lose hope just because Wang Yi had crushed him in one game.
After all, if he lost hope every time Wang Yi crushed him, he'd never be able to play basketball again.
Now, after Wang Yi crushed him, all he could do was marvel at Wang Yi's strength and regret being born in the wrong era.
But at the same time, he felt a little lucky to have witnessed such an incredible player with his own eyes and competed against him on the same court.
He came over to Wang Yi and held out his hand for a high five.
Wang Yi naturally raised his hand to return it.
Wemby shook his head in amazement and said, "Oh, wow, brother. The energy you unleash from that body of yours is incredible. You know, as a center, I've studied the offensive and defensive skills of almost every center out there. There's only one whose game I just can't learn, and that's Big Shark Shaq. He's just too strong and explosive."
"I never expected a guard like you to be able to show the same strength and explosiveness as Shaq, dominating both ends of the court."
"Your game is so versatile, and you're great on both ends. Brother, you're the most unique player in history."
Wang Yi smiled at his words. "You're the most unique center in history too."
That was how it went with trading compliments. Anyone could do it.
Besides, Wemby really was the most unique center out there.
Wemby then asked Wang Yi, "Wang, would you do