It was as if someone had suddenly cranked the volume knob in a dead-silent room; Chen Yu's ears were instantly filled with cheers.
Behind Chen Yu, someone—he couldn't tell who—kept repeatedly yelling, "FUCK!"
Beside him, Stern, Russell, Jordan, Tyson, and Michael Jackson all rose to their feet and applauded.
On the bench, an ecstatic Carter was jumping up and down on the spot, pulling Kobe into a fierce hug. He looked even more excited than if he had hit the game-winner himself.
The fast-talking, perpetually passionate announcer at Madison Square Garden Arena was already rattling off a torrent of flowery praise for the shot at lightning speed.
A true resurrection from the brink of defeat!
Chen Yu clapped vigorously. 'For a moment there,' he thought, 'I considered letting the original result stand and not giving Durant and his team the chance to use the No. 3 Artifact Card.'
