The Winner and the Loser

As Director Zhang watched from the sidelines, caught up in the excitement, he also stated a fact.

"A title won as a lone star—this is absolutely the most impressive championship won by a lone star in NBA history."

"Other than Wang Yi, the Kings' other players are all just ordinary role players. They don't even have a single star with any real credentials."

"With a team like this, they made the Play-in Tournament as the West's tenth seed, then climbed to eighth in the West and first upset the Lakers with their Big Four, then the Los Angeles twins, and finally the Cosmic Warriors. They pulled off the eighth-seed upset all the way to the Finals, then pulled off another upset to win the championship."

"Olajuwon won a title as a lone star back in the day, and Nowitzki did it later on, but neither of their championships had the same weight as Wang Yi's."

Yang Yi nodded repeatedly. "That's absolutely right. And the Kings went to seven games in every round, winning the title only after 28 games. This is undoubtedly one of the hardest-fought championships in NBA history, and one of the greatest, too."

As the two men commentated excitedly, the broadcasters beside them—

The Russian commentator gave them a thumbs-up. "Congratulations on winning the championship."

The Italian commentator gave them a thumbs-up, too. "Congratulations."

The Ethiopian commentator said, "Congratulations!"

In an instant, all the broadcasters around them offered their congratulations, leaving the two men stirred with emotion.

Their pride and joy were beyond words.

Above them, countless streamers drifted down from the dome like a thousand butterflies.

They had originally been prepared by the Heat for themselves.

But now the Kings had won the championship on their home court.

Even if they had to shed tears,