Old Luo pointed to the basketballs, introducing them one by one. "This one is Kobe's, this one is Owen's, and this one is Durant's. The boss had someone appraise them—they're all authentic. This basketball from Owen was bought from a collector in the United States. It came with proof from the game back then."
Jiang Sifan stared at the basketballs, a storm of complex emotions churning within him.
He stood up and walked to another corner of the room.
There was a basketball hoop there—not a toy one, but a real one you could actually shoot hoops with.
The height of the hoop was adjustable, the floor was covered with professional sports flooring, and there were several more basketballs placed to the side.
Old Luo explained with a smile, "The boss said that if you want to play, you can shoot some hoops in the room. If you feel the room is too small, there's also an indoor basketball court downstairs that you can use anytime. That court is standard size, and the flooring is NBA-grade."
