Zhang Hao, now more experienced, noticed Kenny Anderson got a separate room, so he also asked the front desk to change to a single room with a bigger bed.
Back in his room, he was reading a book—not about basketball, well, sort of related. He was reading a sports medicine book, one of his college majors.
As Zhang Hao was waiting for a call from Henry Thomas, the doorbell rang.
Zhang Hao opened the door to find the only big-shot agent from the company, Henry Thomas, with a very fashionable young man beside him—Alan Houston.
Henry Thomas introduced to Alan Houston, "Alan, this is Aix, a brilliant rookie with shooting talent just like yours."
After a brief introduction, they all entered the room together.
A tailored suit, a beret, and a black fur coat draped over his shoulders... his slender frame matched with a chiseled face...
Zhang Hao recalled the rugged mid-range king from his memories of the Knicks and then looked at the 24-year-old Alan Houston in his prime.
