Michael Jordan felt he was ready for everything, but the only awkward part was that he had to wear the number 45 jersey next season.
After all, number 23 had been retired, and normally, even if Jordan himself came back, that jersey was not supposed to come down again.
Although number 45 also had special meaning to Jordan, in the Chicago Bulls, he still preferred number 23.
But it didn't matter to him, Jordan believed that the jersey number wouldn't be an obstacle for him.
No matter what number he wore, he swore he'd tear Roger and O'Neal, those two impudent bastards, to shreds and throw them into the grinder!
One was ranting about sending him back to baseball, the other was babbling that nobody wanted to meet them.
Such audacity!
Jordan walked onto the training court at the Berto Center under the watchful eyes of reporters, his gaze filled with lethal intent.
