Wang Yi had initially refused to do it.
Sports Illustrated already did three to five interviews with him every year and made him pose for cover photos. He was sick of it.
But three days later, Xiao Hua could no longer take the immense pressure from public opinion, so he called Wang Yi.
"Wang, please respond to this. I'm begging you!"
Only then did Wang Yi agree.
Of course, Wang Yi knew Xiao Hua was a shrewd guy.
If he responded, then whatever he said would quickly become a hot topic over the next few days. That would ease a lot of the pressure on Xiao Hua, and fewer people would criticize him.
But since things had come this far, Wang Yi also felt it was time.
Bales had been making a lot of noise these past couple of days, and so had the haters. If he didn't respond soon, they really wouldn't know what King Ma was capable of.
Two days later, at six in the evening, Wang Yi finished his training for the day.
He took a quick shower and ate his fourth meal of the day.
A little side note: Wang Yi burned a lot of energy through exercise every day, so he needed plenty of fuel. That was why he ate five meals a day.
By the time he finished eating, it was around 7:30.
A Bentley sent by Sports Illustrated had already been waiting outside Wang Yi's house.
Beside the car door stood a beautiful woman with long brown hair and bright blue eyes.
Just going by her hair and eye color, she looked a lot like Nicole.
Sports Illustrated knew that a beautiful woman could make things easier.
If they wanted the interview to go well and Wang Yi to open up during the