Dong Yuhui continued:
"Wang Yi stood atop this unparalleled peak. He had not only written his own legend; he had also lit a lamp for everyone ordinary who dared to dream. With this seemingly impossible feat, he had shown us that humanity's pursuit of its limits would never end."
"When passion reached its fullest, when focus became pure, and when a team came together as one, even the chasms that seemed impossibly vast could eventually be measured by footsteps and conquered by will. In the end, they would become the most moving footnotes along the road to legend."
"At this moment, there is no need for any more flowery words. The 82 wins Wang Yi and the Raptors achieved have become an everlasting monument in the world of basketball."
"This honor belongs to Wang Yi, to every member of the Raptors, and, even more, to the spirit of sportsmanship that never gives up and always strives for excellence! This achievement deserves our loudest applause and deepest respect, because standing before it, all we can do is exclaim from the bottom of our hearts: 'This is a true miracle!'"
Finally, Dong Yuhui smiled warmly, moved, and summed up:
"In this moment when the stars of humanity shine bright, Wang Yi has written a radiant chapter, in bold strokes, for himself and the Raptors. This moment deserves everyone's cheers and remembrance."
One had to admit, literary types really knew how to put things.
Crude people like us could only yell, "Holy crap!" and "That's freaking awesome!"
But in a writer's words, it became a galaxy of brilliant stars, with the sun and moon shining bright.
That evening.
After the press conference, Wang Yi did not return to the hotel.
Instead, he brought his family, Zhang Yu, and Zhang Jiacheng back to one