The weather was clear tonight.
Gazing at the bright crescent in the sky, Zhang Yang took a sip of soda. His favorite drink and the beautiful moonlight were unable to soothe the sadness in his heart.
Three hours ago, they had defeated the Pacers and secured the fifth position in the East.
After the game, Jordan took the whole team to party at a nightclub and even called a modeling agency… but he didn't bring Zhang Yang along.
Actually, Jordan didn't neglect Zhang Yang, having instructed the driver to take him to his estate in Charlotte, hinting that there was everything one could desire for fun there without worrying about age restrictions… but Zhang Yang declined.
He didn't want to walk the same path as Jordan.
Taking another sip of soda, Zhang Yang reflected on the game from three hours ago. Coach Bickerstaff was quite something.
