The moment the game ended, the Pepsi Center in Denver felt like it had been exploded by a giant bomb.
Colorful lights swayed wildly, transforming the arena into a dreamy stage.
The venue erupted in overwhelming cheers and applause, even the retired jerseys hanging from the rafters swayed slightly.
The Nuggets fans waved their Nuggets flags with a whooshing sound, convinced by tonight's performance that this season, the Nuggets are destined to write a glorious chapter.
"MVP!"
"MVP!"
"MVP!!"
The united chants of the fans echoed throughout the arena, so much so that even the streets outside seemed to feel this shocking force.
Zeng Xingyang leaped onto the technical table with a swift stride, lightly tilted his head, and glanced at Anthony, who wore a look of desolation. In his eyes, there was a hint of the victor's calm.
Then Zeng Xingyang faced the fans, waving in acknowledgment.
At this moment, all the attention in the house converged on him; this is Denver's new king.
