The Strongest Small Forward in History, Power Forward, and Center Are All Li Fei!

This was simply the most humiliating moment of his career!

And something even more humiliating was yet to come.

After Li Fei secured possession, he did not immediately launch a fast break. Instead, he stopped, turned around, and faced the devastated Mutombo.

He slowly raised his right index finger again. Amid the tsunami-like chants of "MVP" at Madison Square Garden, he once more gently, slowly, and with boundless authority wagged it from side to side at Mutombo.

"No, no, no."

This time, it was not merely contempt—it was judgment.

"He wagged his finger again! That move again!"

Kevin Harlan's voice had gone completely hoarse. He slapped the table excitedly. "My God! Three consecutive blocks! And then that signature Finger Wag! I can say with certainty that this move will absolutely become Li Fei's iconic trademark in the future! It represents absolute dominance and merciless rejection!"

Bill Walton's eyes gleamed with feverish excitement. "This is a slaughter! A slaughter of the mind! Mutombo's confidence has been completely shattered! Li Fei didn't just crush him physically—on a mental level, he utterly broke this future Defensive Player of the Year!"

From that moment on, all suspense was gone from the game.

Mutombo had completely lost the courage to confront Li Fei. On offense, he began avoiding him, while on defense, he could only watch helplessly as Li Fei scored in every conceivable way.

Sometimes it was a turnaround fadeaway jumper; sometimes it was a hook shot after muscling his way into space. There were even several occasions when Li Fei stepped straight out beyond the three-point line and punished the Hawks' defense with precise threes.

Young Mutombo, the tough man from Congo who would one day win Defensive Player of the Year four times, got an early taste tonight of what true "despair"