No Need for Chemistry! Li Fei and Jordan Were Made for Each Other! He handed the microphone back to the staff and turned toward the sidelines.
The applause throughout the arena continued, seeing off the God of Basketball who had once belonged to the Windy City.
With Jordan's interview over, the cameras immediately shifted direction.
Every light, camera, and microphone in the arena turned toward Li Fei in unison.
Compared with the endlessly talked-about Jordan, Li Fei was the true reigning force among active players in the league.
Five straight MVPs, five straight Defensive Player of the Year awards, and all four major honors for interior players.
He had built the Knicks Dynasty with his own hands, achieved the feat of three consecutive championships, and ruled the league for a full five years.
With impossibly good looks, a hard-nosed style of play, and a business empire off the court, no one could match his spotlight.
Li Fei slowly walked up to the interview platform, tall and straight, his handsome face cool and stern.
Simply standing there drew screams and cheers from every female fan in the arena.
He took the microphone, standing calmly as he quietly waited for the reporter's question.
The female reporter took the microphone, her tone carrying a trace of barely concealed excitement.
"Li, good evening. First of all, congratulations to the team on a huge win in the season opener."
"You played just 32 minutes tonight and casually put up 22 points, 18 rebounds, and 5 blocks."
"You clearly conserved your energy throughout the game and did not go all out offensively, yet you still completely shut down the Bulls' interior."
"How would you evaluate your performance tonight?"
The corners of Li Fei's lips curled slightly into a faint, composed smile.
Under the camera, his looks