"Congratulations!!"
"BWAHAHAHA!"
Barkley roared with laughter, filled with the joyous and invigorating thrill of getting his revenge.
In stark contrast, Kenny Smith sat beside him, silent as a mime.
But if the camera panned to him, it would reveal a face devoid of all hope.
One game might not mean much, but because of this one, he had to kiss a donkey's left buttock and wear purple lipstick.
Damn!!
Smith was devastated.
Su Xi landed after soaring above the rim. His teammates excitedly high-fived him, celebrating the incredible dunk.
Little O'Neal was right beside him, emphatically repeating, "This is going down in the history books! This is a historic dunk! You jumped over the Defensive Player of the Year, bro! Do you know Ben Wallace is a two-time DPOY? Vince Carter is an amazing dunker, and he never managed it, but you did it, Jack! I'm so proud of you!!"
Little Ao's voice was loud.
Ben Wallace felt like his eardrums were being pierced.
