896 Challenge the Sprint Champion
The moment Wang Yi walked into the press conference, all the Chinese fans were watching closely.
"Brother Yi's here, Brother Yi's here!"
"Just watch. The Rain God is definitely going to respond."
"To all those clowns who kept saying Brother Yi hadn't responded—open your damn eyes and ears!"
In Magic City,
Shen Yanchao was also watching Wang Yi's press conference closely.
He was feeling quite excited.
For this guy to have made it this far was truly astonishing.
Meanwhile, in the group chat for Wang Yi's former high school classmates, their old class monitor sent a message.
"@Everyone, Wang Yi scored 128 points in the Finals and took down the Nets' Big Three. His press conference is being livestreamed now."
As soon as the message went out, the group chat sprang to life.
"Holy crap, why didn't you say so sooner?"
"Damn it, if I'd known, I would've skipped work to watch the game. I thought capping my losses at 500 today was a small win, but now it looks like I lost big."
"Good thing I was there in person."
"No way, seriously? You actually went?"
"I watched the livestream."
"Quiet, quiet! The press conference is starting."
At the press conference,
Wang Yi was wearing a white T-shirt sponsored by Anta.
A large, eye-catching red Anta logo was printed across the chest.
A Five-star Red Flag was embroidered on the left side of his chest.
A bottle of Sports Drink sat on the table in front of him.
It was obviously an NBA sponsor.
And this was the very same brand of drink that Stephen A. Smith had invested in.
The moment Wang Yi saw the bottle, he felt a surge of anger.
He simply waved his hand and swept the drink off