In their eyes, these Chinese reporters wanted to interview star players but were often unable to, and were looked down on for it. They could even become a laughingstock among their peers. But the joke was that these reporters could interview the hottest star in the league: Wang Yi.
Wang Yi was the darling of the league, and reporters who wanted to interview him could circle the globe three times over.
What reporter wouldn't want to interview Wang Yi?
After all, getting to interview him meant traffic, status among fellow reporters, and money.
But Wang Yi's time and energy were limited. He couldn't let every reporter interview him, so getting an interview with him had become a difficult task.
And yet these Chinese reporters, whom their Western counterparts looked down on, could get an interview with Wang Yi every time. Tell me, wasn't that infuriating?
Wang Yi took a seat in the stands beside the Player Tunnel and pointed to the chair next to him for Meng Chao.
Meng Chao understood and sat down, then had the cameraman start filming.
Since the two were already very familiar with each other, they both seemed completely at ease, as if they were just chatting.
Meng Chao asked Wang Yi, "Brother Yi, the Regular Season has ended. During the Regular Season, you averaged 51.3 points, 11.7 rebounds, 8.3 assists, 3.5 blocks, and 3.2 steals. That's another set of historic stats. How do you feel about them?"
Wang Yi smiled. "You've got a good memory. I can't even remember all those numbers."
Meng Chao smiled too. "It's my job. So, Brother Yi, how do you feel about those historic stats?"
Wang Yi shook his head. "Not very satisfied."
Meng Chao froze, then asked in confusion, "Why?"
"I didn't average a triple-double."
Wang Yi replied.