As time went on, he won championship after championship, but his opponent wasn't Jordan, and the thought in his mind grew fainter.
He was creating his own era. He had become the true king of this era, and now it was Jordan who wanted to dethrone him.
Now that the promise was finally realized, Gan Guoyang's anticipation had surprisingly calmed down. No matter who Jordan was in the past, who he is now, or who he will be in the future, right now, he was merely his opponent in the Finals.
An opponent meant you had to crush them, again and again.
Time moved to June, the 2nd; the first battle of the Finals would take place today.
Unlike the 1980s, Gan Guoyang still remembered how back then, before the Finals, so many people would camp near his house, piling up countless gifts at his doorstep.
Now, it was the 1990s, and with Portland's worsening public safety, Gan Guoyang's family had moved to a more suburban area. It was quiet and safe, but it lacked a sense of human warmth.
