The King of the NBA

　　Huaxia.

　　 Yishi, Nine Middle School.

　　 “Fuck, **** **** man.”

　　 “Senior Ning Yi was injured, so much blood, it looks like he was not hurt.”

　　 “I don’t know what happened, they were blocked by people.”

　　A group of nine middle school students were indignant. While scolding Claude, they were also worried for Ning Yi. They bleed so much blood, and it looks very bad.

at the same time.

　　 On the five sets of China Sports, Penguin Sports and other sports live broadcast platforms, the message board has exploded, and countless people have left messages, all of them scolding Claude, blaming Ning Yi.

　　 It can be said that Claude’s foul caused the anger of all Chinese fans.

　　……

　　 United States, Minneapolis.

At the University of Minnesota Shuangcheng Branch, Ye Qian was in class. A blonde girl next to her was holding a mobile phone while browsing the web. When she saw the news of Ning Yi’s injury, she took Ye Qian and said: “Ye Qian, look, Ning is injured. Now.”

　　 “What?” Ye Qian’s complexion changed and she grabbed the phone.

　　 This is a live web page with pictures and texts, and a picture. Ning Yi fell on the floor in the picture. His face was covered with blood and looked shocking.

　　 Ye Qian’s brow furrowed, biting her lip, not even thinking that it was in class, immediately flipped out her phone, found out Ning Yi’s number, and was ready to call Ning Yi.

　　 “Wait.” The blonde girl whispered: “It’s a game at the moment, and you can’t answer him when you call.”

When the blonde girl said this, Ye Qian also reacted, put down the phone, her brows were still frowning, and the blonde girl who watched was lonely in her heart and asked, “Ye Qian, do you… like Shangning? “

　　 “Huh?” Ye Qian froze, her face suddenly reddened, but soon recovered, shaking her head: “We are just friends.”

　　 “Oh.” The blonde girl screamed and didn’t believe it, because although Ye Qian said “just a friend”, her eyes kept staring at her mobile phone and she was absent-minded.

　　Target center.

　　 The game has been suspended, the Timberwolves gathered around, Adelman separated everyone, let the team doctor to check Ning Yi, a group of people looked at with concern.

After a moment, the team doctor looked up.

“How?” Asked Dion first, just to see Yi Ning Biao blood, he wanted to beat up Claude’s, only to be pulled Martin Fort Worth music.

　　Dion and Ning Yi are both rookies. Compared with Shabatz-Mohammed, Dion has a much simpler mind, so Ning Yi is more willing to contact him.

And Ning Yi is not difficult to get along with. On the court, he often partners with Dion. Every time Ning Yi is bullied on the defensive end, Dion will always stand up and help. It is very interesting for him to remind Ning Yi of CJ- Aiken.

　　 Over time, Ning Yi and Dion became good friends.

See Yi Ning Biao blood, Dion flew to anger, young man of twenty, itself is impulsive, if not Carrefour, Martin pulled, then he definitely hands Zouren.

　　 “It’s okay.” The team doctor said: “It’s just that the brow bone has broken a hole and needs to sew a few stitches, but it’s not a big deal, and it can be cured in a week and a half.”

　　 “Hoo…” The people were relieved.

　　 Adelman said: “Bring Ning into the dressing room to sew the wound.”

　　The team doctor took Ning Yi to the locker room. The fans in the audience started shouting Ning Yi’s name. They wanted to know what happened to Ning Yi’s injury.

　　 Hearing the sound, Ning Yi stopped, raised her head, squeezed out a smile, and waved at the audience, indicating that it was fine and not to worry.

　　 “Ning…”

　　 In the audience, the fans shouted Ning Yi’s name in unison. Many people’s eyes were wet, even if the wound was still bleeding, but Ning Yi did not ignore the fans. This is a kind of respect.

　　At this moment, tens of thousands of fans stood up and watched Ning Yi walk into the player channel.

　　When Ning Yi disappeared in the player’s channel, all talents withdrew their eyes.

Adelman took a deep breath, clapped his hands, and gathered the Timberwolves together, with a straight face, and a low tone: “The game is not over, Ning was injured, I am sad, just like you. But you are professional players, This is a professional league, so even if you are sad, you can’t retaliate maliciously.”

　　Everyone did not refute, but his eyes were unwilling.

　　 “However.” Adelman changed his tone. “We can change our way of revenge for Ning, beat each other on the court, and use basketball.”

　　Everyone’s eyes brightened and they shouted in unison: “Yes.”

　　 After a while, the pause ends.

　　The referee finally gave Claude a first-level technical foul, which made the fans very dissatisfied and booed.

　　 The Timberwolves, Dion, Love, Brewer, Martin, Rubio, who returned to the field, did not swear, because the referee’s penalty will not change, and they must use their own way to avenge Ning Yi.

　　 “Defeat the Mavericks!” Love said.

　　Dion, Brewer, Martin, Rubio also shouted in unison: “Break the Mavericks!”

　　 Hearing the voices of several people, the fans in the audience began to shout, and tens of thousands of people shouted “Break the Mavericks” in unison. The sound was huge, like thunder.

　　The Mavericks will change their faces, coach Rick Carlisle will replace Claude, fearing that leaving him on the court will cause unnecessary conflicts with the Timberwolves players. UU reading www. uukanshu.com

　　 The game continues…

　　 Timberwolves locker room.

　　The team doctor was treating Ning Yi’s wound, and suddenly a loud voice came from outside, which surprised the team doctor. Ning Yi felt warm and smiled: “Thank you!”

Looking at Ning Yi, the team doctor was a little sighed. Ning Yi came to the Timberwolves for a few months, but has already given him a lot of shock, including today’s injury, tens of thousands of fans stood up, watched him walk into the player channel, and now that Thunder like “breaking the calf” made him feel incredible.

　　 This is a treatment that only a superstar has.

　　Ning Yi, just a rookie.

　　 “Ning, start stitching, there may be a little pain.” The team doctor said.

　　 “It’s okay.” Ning Yi said: “Come on.”

　　The team doctor began to sew Ning Yi’s wounds. His technique was very professional and his movements were quick, but the stitching was completed in a moment, and the excess blood was wiped away.

　　 “Are you all right?” Ning Yi asked.

　　 “Hmm.” The team doctor responded, but when he saw Ning Yi rubbing up and changed neatly into a clean jersey, he had to go outside. The team doctor froze and shouted, “Ning, where are you going?”

　　 Ning Yi said: “Of course it is outside, the game is not over yet.”

　　 The team doctor opened his mouth wide, and was very surprised. He tentatively said, “You…should you still want to play?”

　　 “Why not? This is just a minor injury, Dr. Clayman.” Ning Yi said, pushing the door of the dressing room and striding out.

Behind, the team doctor Kleiman froze for a few seconds before reacting. He dropped the gauze, needles and the like in his hand and pulled his leg to chase Ning Yi. While running, he shouted: “Ning, you listen to me… .”

　　 (Today is still three more!)