"Compared to Chamberlain's era, the defensive intensity in Jordan's era was nowhere near the same."
Marv Albert added, "That was the era when the Detroit Pistons' Bad Boys ran rampant, when the Jordan Rules were in full swing. Defenders could recklessly use hand-checking, and they could viciously drag offensive players down in midair. Yet even under defense like a meat grinder, Jordan still relied on his elegant fadeaway jumper, razor-sharp drives, and unstoppable hang time to average more than 30 points per game for seven consecutive years."
"Jordan proved that perimeter players could dominate this league as well. He pushed the skills of a shooting guard to their absolute pinnacle," Kevin Harlan praised.
After reviewing the glorious achievements of the two historic superstars, the three commentators unanimously turned their gazes back to Li Fei's figure on the massive screen behind them.
"Now, let's return to Li Fei."
Bill Walton drew a deep breath, his voice trembling slightly. "Gentlemen, do you realize just how terrifying what Li Fei is doing is? He's a hulking monster standing 2.24 meters tall and weighing 120 kilograms. He possesses a physique stronger than Chamberlain's and even more destructive power. Yet he also has shooting touch as soft as Michael Jordan's, along with a rich arsenal of perimeter offensive skills!"
"That's what makes Li Fei so despair-inducing."
Marv Albert excitedly slapped the desk. "He can devour defenders in the post like O'Neal, or step out to the mid-range and pull up for jumpers like Jordan. He can even bring the ball up and facilitate passes like a small forward. He is a perfect fusion, the ultimate weapon that has shattered the positional boundaries of basketball!"
"Six straight Scoring Champion titles. Li Fei is only one final step away from Chamberlain and Jordan's record of seven."
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