The spectators at the arena were all staring in surprise.
"What? Wang isn't even going to rest for a minute?"
"A cyborg! This guy's either a cyborg or a lizard person!"
"That guy's body is as tough as a bull in the ring!"
The fans in China
couldn't sit still when they saw this, either.
"Holy crap, Brother Yi's going back in? Couldn't he at least rest for a minute or two?!"
"Iron Bull! Iron Donkey!"
"Even the donkeys on a production team wouldn't work this hard!"
Xu Jingyu was also full of astonishment. "Brother Yi's going back in again? Brother Yi's going back in again?!"
"Brother Yi, don't play anymore. Get some rest!"
"Who comes back and pushes themselves this hard right away?"
"Granted, Brother Yi has often played all 48 minutes before. Even last season, when there was infighting on the team, he got so angry that he told the players involved not to play. With only six players in the rotation, he played almost all 48 minutes in every game."
"Brother Yi is capable of playing all 48 minutes, but the problem is that this time is different from last year."
"He's just come back after resting for over a month. And from what I know, during that month he was helping with disaster relief and leading the team in games. He barely trained at all."
"Going this hard as soon as he's back is way too hard on his body."
"Brother Yi, don't overdo it!"
Meanwhile, in New York, United States,
Xiao Hua watched the scene, his brow furrowing slightly.
He knew how good Wang Yi was, and he knew Wang Yi was an ironman. But after over a month of barely training, he'd come back and played this well—and pushed himself so hard. It was