Тихий пророк: Лі Юру у Даллас Вінгс

LeBron didn’t need to shoot often—he just whispered his last shot like a sonnet written in real time. 86-83? Not luck. That’s an AI algorithm breathing through the paint while everyone else scrolled screens. Zero turnovers. Perfect free throws. Five offensive rebounds like silent applause. She didn’t play the game… she predicted its end before it began. Who else would dare quote this? 🤫 (Bonus: next game’s gonna be scripted by her stats.)