Outside the sports lab, James and the others filed out in a large group.
"LeBron, is that it?" Anthony asked as he followed James, confusion written all over his face.
This so-called potential test was completely different from the tryout he had expected.
They had spent the entire morning at a friendly luncheon.
In the afternoon, they would go to Chen Yu's clinic together for physical examinations.
And just like that, the first day's agenda was complete.
It had been so relaxed that they hadn't even touched a ball.
James shook his head silently. He found it strange too, but Chen Yu's authority was beyond question, so he had no choice but to go along with it.
Just as he was thinking, another large group of people appeared up ahead—a crowd of reporters.
There were quite a few of them, probably twenty or thirty.
As soon as they saw the players emerge, the reporters immediately surged forward.
Before he could react, two or three reporters had already crowded in front of James.
