Stern had thought about inviting Gan Guoyang and Jordan to participate in the dunk contest again, but these two big shots were already uninterested in competing.
Lose, and it's embarrassing; win, and it doesn't benefit them at all. Who would participate in that?
Gan Guoyang had just gotten into the elevator, arriving at the 15th floor where his room was located. As the door opened, someone rushed in recklessly, almost bumping into him.
Gan Guoyang stepped aside and realized it was an old acquaintance, Pistons' center Bill Lambier. He was wearing a fleece-lined suit and sunglasses, exuding an air of self-importance.
"Woh! Hello Sonny! Great to see you!"
"F**k You Bill, why are you here? Are you an All-Star? Are you in the top fifty?"
Gan Guoyang's barrage of questions made Lambier a bit embarrassed. He took off his sunglasses and said, "Cleveland is relatively close to Detroit, I... I'm just here to watch the game."
