Inside Wang's Game.
On the boundless blue ocean stood a gigantic basketball court.
The court covered an area of more than twenty square kilometers.
On the enormous court, two giants, each seven or eight hundred meters tall, stood facing each other.
There was no referee in this scene.
Only two giants, like two gods standing in opposition.
One was Michael Jordan, the God of Basketball.
The other was Wang Yi, the greatest player in history, also known as the God King.
Just imagining a showdown between a god and the God King was enough to set anyone's blood racing.
On the hundreds of warships surrounding the aircraft carrier, the spectators all stood on deck, heads tilted back as they gazed up at the God of Basketball and the God King, towering over the ocean.
The sea was calm.
The God of Basketball got the ball and began his attack.
He faked left, then took a step to the right and drove past.
The fake and immediate drive were incredibly fast.
It was said to be two moves, but they flowed together as if they were one.
With a fake followed by a quick drive, he had already gotten half a step past Wang Yi.
It was too late for Wang Yi to cut him off, so he could only lean into Jordan and use his body to keep him from building up speed.
Jordan was already six centimeters taller than Wang Yi, and he was just as strong.
As Wang Yi leaned into him, Jordan leaned back into Wang Yi as well, dribbling his way toward the basket.
He drove in close to the hoop, to a spot thirty degrees to the right.
Jordan suddenly jumped and shot.
It wasn't a pull-up jumper. He drifted through the air as he