"Bobby, I've told you before, don't get married casually. Look at you, you're already having illusions."
Beelman shook his head. Even though Gan Guoyang was interrupting and joking, he knew his feelings were correct.
Since the 1992 Finals and the Summer Olympics, Ah Gan has reached an unparalleled pinnacle in basketball.
Physique, skills, experience, playing style, all aspects have reached the human limit.
It took him ten years to reach this level.
Beelman witnessed it all along the way.
Ever since that call in 1981.
Every step Ah Gan took, every achievement he made, was so clear and solid.
Beelman felt very fortunate, as if he were a disciple of Buddha.
He was the earliest follower, witnessing the transformation from human to deity.
So thrilling, yet so tranquil and peaceful.
At this moment, Gan Guoyang gazed out the window.
The car lights on the highway flashed constantly before his eyes.
Ah Gan's face flickered on the glass window.
