"Has Li Wei taken the field yet?" Lily had changed into an Eastern Conference All-Stars jersey. With sunglasses perched on her nose, she waved a giant inflatable thunder stick.
"Soon, soon," Don Quixote muttered. "He should be out any second now."
In a bowling alley in Queens, New York, Wen Si Scout and Coach Miller sat in a booth, the live broadcast playing on a screen above their heads.
In a warehouse on the outskirts of town, Travis clutched his phone, hiding in a corner of the cold storage room.
After being rejected by Jasmine yet again, Craig sat alone in his living room and turned on the television.
In a luxury apartment in Manhattan, Lady Delores lit a slim cigarette and turned on her computer monitor.
...
「Alamo Dome Arena.」
A giant, inflatable helmet tunnel stood at one end of the end zone. Dry ice fog billowed out, shrouding the entrance in a thick white haze.
