The fans felt a rush of satisfaction as they watched.
They flooded the chat with comments: A forty-year-old veteran can still dunk over young players. That's insane.
Brother Yi's not old!
Xu Jingyu had actually called it. Brother Yi really hadn't resorted to Foul Baiting.
In fact, that was one thing that set Xu Jingyu apart from other commentators.
A lot of his analysis seemed amateurish, but somehow he often got things right. It was downright uncanny.
For example, before two teams faced off, he didn't reach a conclusion through professional analysis and statistics like other commentators.
Instead, he'd ramble on wildly, then finally say, "I just think he's going to win."
And somehow, he often turned out to be right.
Back on the court, after dunking, Wang Yi turned around and jogged past Yang Hanson with an easy stride.
He grinned at Yang Hanson. "Looks like there's still some gas in the tank."
Yang Hanson gave a wry smile but said nothing.
The other team attacked again. The Lakers still stayed in their zone defense.
This time, their opponents had figured it out. Following instructions from their coach on the sidelines, they didn't try to attack the paint again.
Instead, they had guard Xidi fake a drive, drawing in the Lakers' defense before immediately passing to Danny, who took a three-pointer.
One curious thing about this series was that both teams had a Danny.
One was the Lakers' Danny; the other was the Trail Blazers' Danny.
The Trail Blazers' Danny caught the ball and shot a three.
The shot was a little off and hit the backboard, but it still bounced into the net.
The Lakers went back on offense.
This time, Bryce James passed to Wang Yi, who was cutting to the basket.
Wang Yi drove a couple