Securing Twenty Straight Wins, Beginning Our Road to Godhood—Sprewell nodded heavily, his expression shedding its usual arrogance.
Everyone on the team knew that Li Fei rarely spoke much in private.
Whenever he made a serious statement in public, it meant there was no room for discussion.
Li Fei then changed the subject and laid out a goal that shocked the entire team even more.
"Winning twenty straight is only the beginning of this winning streak."
"It won't end there."
All the players abruptly looked up at Li Fei with stunned expressions.
Li Fei's gaze was firm as he stared straight ahead and spoke each word distinctly.
"The Minneapolis Lakers' record of thirty-three consecutive wins in a single season has stood untouched for decades."
"It is the ceiling of NBA regular-season winning streaks, considered unbreakable by everyone."
"But now, I want to say this."
"Our Knicks have a chance to touch that miracle—even break it."
Those words completely ignited the meeting room.
The players could no longer remain calm and instinctively sat up straighter.
Thirty-three straight wins.
That was the ultimate legend left behind by the Lakers of a bygone era.
No modern team had even come close to that record.
Even Michael Jordan's peak Bulls and the prime O'Neal-Kobe Lakers had fallen far short of it.
Allan Houston's breathing quickened slightly, his eyes brimming with excitement.
"Thirty-three straight wins... do we really have a chance?"
Facing the entire team, Li Fei made no exaggerations and stated the facts objectively.
"There are no hidden stamina concerns on this team. My physical condition will remain at full strength throughout."
"Michael still possesses historically elite ability to break through tough situations."
"Our starting lineup has no weaknesses on either end of the court, and our bench depth is unmatched in the entire league."