Li Fei made a stunning entrance with Bellucci at the dinner, dazzling the entire room! This was the Knicks' first private dinner since the season began where the entire team could truly relax.
There were no media reporters following them, no cameras focused on them, no public opinion to disturb them.
It was solely meant to let these players, who had been fighting under relentless pressure, shed the weight they carried.
The dinner was held at an upscale private members' club in Manhattan, New York.
Security was tight and privacy was absolute, making it the perfect venue for stars to gather in private.
As evening fell and the city lights came on, New York's nightscape was lavish and dazzling.
Brilliant neon lights enveloped the entire city, while the evening breeze had taken away the daytime heat.
The Knicks players arrived one after another, driving up to the entrance of the club.
Allan Houston arrived first with his wife, dressed in an elegant yet casual formal outfit.
Known as the Mid-Range King, he was composed on the court and a refined gentleman in private as well.
Sprewell arrived with his partner, having shed his on-court Madman aura and appearing unusually relaxed.
Donyell Marshall, Stephen Jackson, and the other players arrived in succession.
The players' family members were exquisitely made up and elegantly dressed, instantly elevating the atmosphere.
The players chatted in small groups, and the mood was easygoing and harmonious.
They talked about the hardships of their long road trip and how hard-won their twenty-game winning streak had been.
They also quietly discussed the upcoming schedule, silently dreaming of the miracle of thirty-three straight wins.
Before long, Jordan appeared in a custom black casual suit, keeping a low profile.
Though already past thirty-five, he remained upright and imposing, with a calm,