A Strong Girl
Wang Yi's words could be considered a killing blow.
Americans had always looked down on South Koreans, especially resenting their attitude that everything belonged to them.
L. J. Herman, however, had given up his American citizenship and joined South Korea.
That had earned him the contempt of his former friends and relatives.
Now Wang Yi had said something like that, making him even angrier.
After reaching the China Team's frontcourt, he spread his arms to defend Wang Yi.
At 2.05 meters tall, L. J. Herman was very fast for someone his height.
But against Wang Yi, he seemed slow.
Wang Yi could get past him with ease.
A Death Crossover put two steps between them.
Wang Yi didn't even hurry toward the basket.
He dribbled toward it while glancing back at L. J. Herman.
He looked like an old man out for a stroll.
At that moment, the nameless fire in L. J. Herman's heart was blazing beyond control.
Seeing Wang Yi show off right in front of him, he took two long strides to the basket and firmly blocked Wang Yi's path to the hoop.
That was exactly what Wang Yi had been waiting for.
When L. J. Herman reached the basket, Wang Yi first raised the ball and faked a shot.
As L. J. Herman stretched out both arms to block him,
Wang Yi reached out with his right hand, held the ball in one hand, and threaded it beneath L. J. Herman's left side before flicking it upward.
Then he shook his head at L. J. Herman.
L. J. Herman was furious.
That guy had fooled him again.
He turned around, trying to get the rebound.
His only hope now was that Wang Yi's shot would miss.
But when he turned, the ball sailed