Then, it was as if a terrifying, crimson line appeared on a man's neck, blood slowly seeping out.
Su Xi drove into the paint… BOOM!
Once he jumped, he was unstoppable.
He slammed the ball into the rim with both hands, the immense force making the entire basket support submit.
Madison Square Garden Arena erupted with a colossal wave of sound. They were struck by this philosophy of beautiful violence.
Su Xi was like a sharp blade, slicing through the defense. After driving into the paint, he became a sledgehammer, smashing the opposition's resolve to bits.
New Yorkers loved this violent aesthetic.
They rose to their feet, roaring with all their might. That violent dunk alone was worth the price of admission.
The socialites and wealthy ladies who had come to see him were, in the instant Su Xi viciously slammed the ball, assaulted by an explosive burst of powerful hormones. One by one, they clamped their legs together, stomping their heels and letting out irrepressible screams.
