NBA: They All Call Me GOAT!

Let us adjust the lens back to that era when numbers and iron and blood were intertwined. That year, the stone Buddha in San Antonio remained as silent as a mountain, stamping the seal of the "odd-year" legend with another championship; That year, the No. 24 Black Mamba in Los Angeles was officially launched. Peter Pan transformed into a deadly killer, carrying the Purple and Gold Dynasty alone through the mud; That year, LeBron James, the chosen son from Akron, had led his Cavaliers to the Eastern Conference, trampling the floor of the Finals under his feet, announcing the ambition of the new king; That year, Boston's three giants gathered together in midsummer, the Wolf King traveled eastward, Truth and Gentleman came to attack, and the prelude to the Celtics' revival was loudly played; That year, Dallas' King Nod was still deeply questioned as a "softie", and the Golden State Gang's "Black Eight" miracle was still lingering; That year, Houston's Yao-Mai combination carried the expectations of hundreds of millions of Chinese fans; … That year, I came here - Davidson College. What, who am I, you ask? My name is Gott. Now, I'm just a freshman on the Wildcats who relies on brute physical talent to play. Ten or twenty years later, when people mention my name—— They will argue, compare, and add a series of titles and statistics after my name. And my favorite title is—— "Goat!!!"