Even standing in the player's tunnel, one could vividly feel the surging waves of heat from the entire stadium. The discussions, the excitement, the energy bursting forth from dancing hands and feet silently diffused through the air, turning the entire city of Minneapolis into a playground where everyone reverted to childhood, becoming kids again and enjoying those simple, pure moments of happiness.
Stephen Curry was no stranger to this feeling. The sharp memory of the Golden State Warriors winning their second NBA championship last season was still fresh in his mind.
He thought that this being his second championship trophy, he wouldn't lose his composure like the first time, but in truth, joy and happiness were just as capable of destroying reason.
Yet, Curry was still taken aback—