Gan Guoyang certainly didn't really want to play until he was fifty years old; that was merely a joke Jack Ramsey often made with him.
Although he had a remarkably strong body, Gan Guoyang knew he was not immune to aging or pain.
He was simply free from major injuries, but minor injuries had never ceased since the first time he stepped onto the basketball court.
His hands were covered in calluses, wrapped in layers of tape, and his toes had become deformed from years of sprinting and abrupt stops.
Almost every muscle in his body had felt sore at some point—except for those on his face, as he wasn't much of a talker.
Slight muscle pulls, bruises, and the pain in his elbows and fists after striking someone always accompanied him.
On the court, he was like an iron robot, but occasionally he would also feel fatigued, feel truly exhausted.
