Wang Yi leaped this time with power coursing through him.
Jordan was shoved off balance and stumbled to the left, while Wang Yi made no unnecessary flourishes after jumping from the free-throw line.
He drew his right arm back like a bow, pulling the ball behind him as he flew forward. Then, as he neared the rim, he let out a roar and slammed the ball into the basket with a ferocious dunk.
Overlord Dunk!
9–8!
Wang Yi was up by one!
The Overlord Dunk sent the hoop shaking violently.
Even the seagulls flying overhead nearly fell out of the sky.
The waves not far away seemed to rise a little higher.
The sheer power of the Overlord Dunk was plain to see!
When they turned around, the referee passed the ball to Jordan.
Jordan attacked again.
Wang Yi continued guarding Jordan inside the three-point line.
Jordan dribbled slowly until he reached the three-point line.
He suddenly leaned his shoulder to the left, seeming ready to drive that way. Wang Yi quickly slid one step to his left.
But just as Wang Yi shifted over, Jordan gathered the ball and jumped with both feet.
Wang Yi was caught completely off guard. He had never expected Jordan to suddenly shoot a three.
And it wasn't just Wang Yi. None of the spectators or commentators had seen it coming.
After all, people didn't think of Jordan as a player known for his three-point shooting.
For the first four years of his career, his Three-point Percentage was below 20%.
Compared with today's three-point shooters, who often made more than 40% of their shots, that percentage was simply awful.
Caught off guard, Wang Yi had no time to block the shot. He could only turn around and try to get the rebound.
But as