Although this kind of high-intensity competition wouldn't affect Wang Yi's stamina in the real world at all, it would drain his mental energy.
Too much mental strain would leave Wang Yi feeling exhausted—utterly exhausted.
But Nicole wouldn't try to persuade Wang Yi to stop because she knew this was something he loved doing.
When it came to the things Wang Yi loved, she had always had just one response: support.
At that moment, Wang Jianhua was also watching the game live on TV.
He had never played in a one-on-one this intense in his life.
But when he was on the National Team, he had played one-on-one against his teammates.
Even a friendly one-on-one between friends took a tremendous amount of stamina.
Now Wang Yi and Jordan, the two top athletes in the world, had played their one-on-one into the fifth game. One could only imagine how much energy they had spent.
When both players were highly skilled, and their duel reached the fifth game, what followed was no longer just a test of skill and talent. More than anything, it was a test of will.
With both of them badly depleted, whoever could grit their teeth and keep going, whoever could last longer, would win.
In the game, after Wang Yi slammed in the final basket, he didn't taunt Jordan. Instead, he bent over, braced his hands on his knees, and panted heavily.
At an altitude of 8,848 meters, playing basketball at that height would normally be deadly.
Severe altitude sickness could cause heart palpitations, nausea, and dizziness.
Strenuous exercise in a place like that could easily lead to shock from acute altitude sickness, followed by death by suffocation.
The game had adjusted the details of altitude sickness somewhat, so players wouldn't experience symptoms as severe as those in