The arena erupted like a volcano.
"Whoa..."
Another thunderous roar of cheers tore through the dark night sky.
Thousands upon thousands of fans in the arena clutched their heads and cried out in shock.
"Whoa, whoa, whoa! What was that?!"
"After taking on five defenders, he pulled off a Three-Step Layup! Whoa!"
"Unbelievable!"
"That one shot alone was worth the price of admission!"
"See? There's a reason the tickets cost so much!"
It wasn't just the spectators. Even the experienced commentators, who had seen every kind of big moment, completely lost their usual professionalism.
All that came out were exaggerated cries of astonishment.
China's commentator Yang Yi cried, "Oh my God! Good heavens!"
"That was insane!"
After his own startled exclamation, Director Zhang launched into one of his signature jokes: "One against five, followed by a Three-Step Layup! Perfectly reasonable!"
The American commentators, James and Shaquille O'Neal, both clutched their heads.
Shaquille O'Neal said, "Mom, come watch God with me!"
James said, "This guy's like Sun Wukong from China. He can ride the clouds and transform seventy-two different ways!"
Japanese commentator Tanaka Kenji let out an exaggerated yell for more than ten seconds.
"Whoa, sugoi—My Emperor, what am I looking at? No wonder they call him the Imperial Tyrannosaurus Rex! That incredible display, that godlike one-against-five play, and then the Three-Step Layup!"
"That was even more amazing than Jordan's Three-Step Layup!"
"Jordan held the ball with both hands as he pulled off his three steps in the air, but Wang Yi kept switching hands midair, using just one hand each time. That takes even more core strength than Jordan's Three-Step Layup!"
"He's a god! A god descended from heaven!"
Beside him, the female commentator Yamaguchi Tomoko, who was known for her terrifying composure, couldn't help but cry out, "Sugoi—"
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