Domínio Absoluto da NBA
Eu, símbolo máximo de músculos e força, soberano absoluto do garrafão, fonte de temor para os astros do All-Star, exterminador de superpivôs, pesadelo da NBA, monumento vivo da história do basquete.
March 19, 1992, as night slowly descended upon New York City.
In Manhattan, dazzling neon lights pierced the darkness, towering skyscrapers stood like steel giants, and rivers of headlights flowed endlessly along the streets.
Outside Madison Square Garden, a massive curved wall bore a giant promotional poster of the Knicks basketball team.
Tang Bei walked aimlessly along the curb, carrying a large black travel bag.
His eyes wandered blankly over the bustling night scene. Though he had only left home two days earlier, a profound homesickness filled his heart.
Standing two meters one tall, with a sturdy frame matched by well-toned muscles, his physique was like a moving mountain, radiating overwhelming presence.
Each step he took was like trudging through mud—steady and powerful with the distinctive calm and strength of a martial artist. Though seemingly heavy-footed, his movement was as light and nimble as a cat.
His eyes sparkled with a bulb-like glow, exuding an unspoken authority that made others reluctant to meet his gaze.
His neat crew cut framed a sharply chiseled square jaw, rugged and fierce, infusing him with an aggressive masculine aura. Even dressed plainly, he drew many second glances.
The blue cotton jacket he wore was handmade by his mother overnight before his departure, each stitch imbued with deep affection.
His brand-new handmade cloth shoes were now covered in dust, standing out awkwardly against the fashionable and lavish surroundings of New York.
“What am I supposed to do now?” Tang Bei