LeBron James nodded and said:
"Yeah, Wang Yi has already done everything he could and everything he couldn't."
"The gap in strength between the two sides is simply too great."
"Wang Yi scored 64 points in this game and still couldn't win. That's the difference in strength between the two teams."
"But no matter what, Wang Yi's retirement game has already been outstanding—spectacular enough!"
"Now let's quietly watch these final 16 seconds, then quietly listen to his retirement speech. After that, don't disturb Wang Yi. Let him peacefully enjoy the rest of his life!"
At this moment, whether they were fans in the arena or viewers in front of their screens, Pistons fans or Lakers fans, haters or White Fans, all felt a touch of sorrow.
A beauty growing old, a hero reaching his twilight years.
Such were the regrets of this world.
A hero who had created countless miracles, the greatest player in basketball history.
The only Unrivaled Superstar in history—the Rain God, the Dragon King, the God King, the one and only King, the Old Lion King, the King of the Gods, who had seemed capable of anything—had ultimately been defeated by time.
At this moment, this former hero looked so powerless before Father Time.
Even though he had already accomplished everything beyond people's imagination.
The Pistons had possession.
Though even the Pistons players could not help lamenting the twilight of a hero.
The final 16 seconds still had to be played.
Our Shooting Guard, Duke Jin, inbounded the ball to Point Guard Danny Russell.
Danny Russell saw King Arthur open in the frontcourt and immediately wanted to sling the ball over to him.
However, at that moment.
A figure suddenly darted out from the side.
He leaped high into the air.
And snatched the ball out of