On the day Shen Linyuan was kicked out of the provincial team, the coach described him in front of the entire team as "a waste who relies on talent to make a living." Back in the dilapidated community, the only court was still occupied by the square dancing ladies, and there was not even a place to practice ball.
He stood on the moonlight-dappled concrete floor, and his clenched fists suddenly unclenched - the [Absolute Ball Sense] talent in the corner of his eyes was silently activated in the darkness, and the angle of the backboard, the deflection of the wind speed, and even the error of the stopwatch were all turned into precise intracranial data.
From beating the ace of the school team on the field to kneeling down and singing "Conquer", to making all the managers stand up collectively at the CBA draft. When a reporter asked Shen Linyuan why he always practiced extra under the moonlight, he played with the basketball in his hand and smiled: "I'm just waiting for those who look down on me to line up and call me daddy."
