Sudden Surge: An 11-2 Run!

Tencent NBA had more than a dozen beautiful female hosts.

The only one who had yet to be involved in any gossip was Jia Yi.

A lot of these beautiful hosts were Wang Yi's little fangirls.

But Jia Yi was the most obsessed of them all.

Kobe Bryant had been her favorite before.

Her room had once been covered with Kobe Bryant posters.

She wore Kobe Bryant jerseys and shoes.

But now, half her room was still devoted to Kobe Bryant, while the other half was all Wang Yi.

She had also started wearing Wang Yi jerseys and shoes regularly.

The other female hosts often teased her.

"Jia Yi wishes she could tie herself to Brother Yi."

Jia Yi responded without hesitation. "If I ever got the chance, I wouldn't think twice."

Wang Yi was handsome, and he played so well.

In other words, he was both handsome and good at basketball.

He was every girl's dream man.

So there was nothing wrong with Jia Yi saying that.

The other female hosts liked Wang Yi too, of course, but their admiration was limited to liking a Chinese basketball star.

Like the way people back home had once admired Yao Ming.

But Jia Yi was different. She was completely obsessed, the way a girl could be with a celebrity she adored.

Like a fangirl who would do anything for her idol.

When Tencent NBA let her host Wang Yi's Game 7 of the Western Conference Finals, the moment she heard the news, she felt like the luckiest girl in the world.

Now that she was watching Wang Yi finally turn it on, how could she not be captivated?

Chase Center Arena.

In the Warriors' resting area.

Curry watched Wang Yi's outrageous windmill dunk from the free-throw line on the big screen.