As soon as Bryce released the ball, Wang Yi leaped into the air.
But since Wang Yi had jumped from directly behind Bryce, if he flew any farther forward, he was bound to collide with him.
Just then, Wang Yi pulled off an astonishing move.
After leaping, his shoulders were already nearly above the rim.
His knees were higher than Bryce's shoulders, so Wang Yi spread his legs and actually leaped right over Bryce's head.
Then, just as the ball was about to hit the backboard, he swung his arm in a powerful block.
Smack—
He slammed the ball hard against the backboard.
The backboard checked Wang Yi's momentum, slowing him down a little.
Bryce, whom he had just cleared, couldn't stop himself and darted forward beneath Wang Yi, careening straight out of bounds.
Boom!
At that moment.
The Anta Center erupted as though a bomb had gone off.
Every spectator leaped to their feet, utterly frantic.
"Whoa, whoa, whoa! What did I just see?!"
"My Jesus!"
"Oh my God, has God come down to earth?!"
The entire Anta Center was instantly swept up in a sea of astonishment.
And it wasn't just the spectators. Every player from both teams on the court leaped up at the same time.
It was only natural for the Raptors players to jump up after Wang Yi made such an incredible block. But the Pistons players on the other side jumping up, too, was something else.
It was like cheering for the opposing team in the middle of a game, which was usually considered completely unacceptable.
But Wang Yi's flying chase-down block from behind, right onto the backboard, was so astonishing that they couldn't help leaping to their feet.
They didn't even have time to think about whether Wang Yi was friend or