Crushing Victory!
Wang Yi warmed up on the sidelines.
A moment later, Thomas came out too.
Unlike the quiet reception Wang Yi had gotten when he came out, the moment Thomas appeared, the stadium erupted in cheers.
And they chanted Thomas's nickname.
"Flash!"
"Flash!"
"Flash!"
That was right. Thomas's nickname in the United States was Flash.
He was incredibly popular in the United States.
"Flash, take this guy down!"
"Show him what the Speed Force is!"
"That yellow monkey knows nothing about speed."
The race was also being broadcast nationwide.
American netizens were leaving comments one after another.
"Yellow skin challenging Black skin? What a joke!"
"There's no denying that Wang Yi is really good at basketball, but coming here today to challenge Flash is just plain stupid. He's not exactly the brightest."
"If I were him, I'd just focus on being a basketball star. Why go looking for trouble by challenging Flash?"
Meanwhile, people in China were livestreaming the event too.
The livestream comments were filled with support for Wang Yi.
"Get him, Brother Yi!"
"Rain God, take him down!"
"King, take him on!"
Unfortunately, Wang Yi couldn't see their support.
All he could see was that the 105,000 spectators in the stadium seemed to be backing Thomas.
But instead of making Wang Yi nervous, it only stirred his blood.
He was even trembling slightly with excitement.
There was nothing like beating you on your home turf.
That was what made a race interesting.
At last, the clock struck five.
After stretching, Wang Yi and Thomas took their places at the starting line.
Thomas turned to look at Wang Yi.
He taunted him, "You're challenging my livelihood with your hobby. Do you have any idea how stupid that is?"
Wang Yi chuckled. "You're only good for eating my