945 Eighty-One Points, Just to Pay Tribute
After leaving the locker room, the China Team sent Wang Yi and head coach Du Feng to the press conference.
The moment the two of them stepped into the press conference room, flashes began stinging Wang Yi and Coach Du Feng's eyes.
Camera shutters clicked nonstop.
There was even a round of applause and cheering from the crowd.
It was clear just how popular Wang Yi was now.
The reporters then began firing questions at Wang Yi.
Since he was so popular, there were far fewer reporters trying to give him a hard time than before.
Of course, some reporters with ulterior motives still tried to give Wang Yi a hard time, either for the attention or for their own purposes.
It was unavoidable. Even Jordan had often faced tough questions from reporters at press conferences.
At that moment, an Asian-looking female reporter stood up to ask a question.
"Wang, I know a little about Chinese culture. I remember a Chinese saying: 'Leave a little room for others, and you'll meet again someday.' China is known as a land of etiquette, and people leave room for others in every situation rather than wiping them out completely. But I didn't see any sign of you holding back in today's game."
Wang Yi shifted his gaze to the woman.
From the neck up, she looked sweet and innocent; from the neck down, she looked alluring and sexy.
Wang Yi vaguely recognized her—he generally remembered beautiful women.
Miyakawa Maya, Japan's number-one beauty reporter.
He remembered that she seemed to have interviewed him last year, and he thought he might have given her a hard time then, too.
He hadn't expected her to follow him all the way from Japan to France just to give him a