God of NBA point guards

Chapter 87 Calm Tom

"Rudy..."

Mosaic's team doctor's face changed after a short examination, and he shouted at Tomjanovich: "I'm afraid Vernon Maxwell's intestines are torn or twisted together. You have to go to the hospital immediately."

"Then go quickly."

Waving his hand, Tomjanovich said calmly.

Isn't it just something wrong with the intestines? He doesn't pay attention to this small scene
Next, Vernon Maxwell, who was still screaming, was tied to a stretcher and carried away by four strong men.

Dameng, who was bleeding all over his face, also followed. He only regrets one thing now, why he didn't play off the court. Now he has lost all face, and he blames those damn security guards.

Then, the main force was exhausted, and the two sides entered the battle as substitutes. The referee's whistle was even stricter, and if there was any major movement, he would blow it immediately.

"I want to appeal."

Back in the locker room, Zhou Quan felt unwilling.

At this time, the general manager McCloskey came in. Hearing his words, he nodded helplessly and said: "Zhou, the appeal is certain, but you finally got up from the ground and punched Dameng a few times, maybe there is no one you want. As a result, the alliance will at best not punish you."

Zhou Quan said: "Jack, it was very dangerous at the time. I'm not sure if Dameng will continue to attack me. He hasn't completely lost his attack power, so I can't stop my self-defense counterattack."

Having said that, he asked the others: "Are you right?"

"Yep."

Joe Dumars and Rodman laughed.

They were four against three, taking some advantage, and Iron Fist two against one, taking a big advantage.

McCloskey nodded with a smile and said, "I will appeal to the league as you said."

The next day, the violent incident on the field was hyped up by the majority of American media.

It was Zhou Quan who heard the fight again. In the early morning, Stern's head hurt like hell.

His special assistant, Hawke Houston, said: "Mr. President, this time Big Dream attacked Iron Fist and caused conflicts. Although Mosaic suffered a loss, they did not appeal, and the Pistons appealed. They said..."

Waving his hand and interrupting Houston's words, Stern said blankly: "Zhou Quan belongs to self-defense, but in the end Dameng was kicked down by him, and he got up and continued to fight. There is something wrong with it. He shouldn't do that. That's revenge."

Houston said: "Zhou Quan said that he was in self-defense in the end, because at that time he was not sure whether Dameng would attack him, and Dameng did not lose his ability to fight back."

Stern's face couldn't help but twitch, forget it, Zhou Quan can't be punished anyway this season, let's talk about it next season.

After thinking it over, he said to Houston: "Zhou Quan will not be punished. Dameng was fined $[-] and suspended for three games. Vernon Maxwell was fined $[-] and suspended for one game. The other eight, no, seven, each A fine of one thousand."

Mosaic received a notice from the alliance and was depressed to death.

Booker Johnson was injured by an iron fist and will have to rest for at least half a month. Dameng's face was injured for at least one and a half months. Vernon Maxwell ruptured his large intestine and will have to rest for more than a month. It is completely hopeless.

Without the playoffs, there would be no income from the playoffs. The boss is probably already furious. The loss caused by this game is too great.

……

"Charles, is something wrong?"

Before Zhou Quan got on the plane, his mobile phone rang, and it was Buckley's.

"Iron Fist, you messed with Michael, and this time you messed with Dameng, but you messed up Dameng too hard, right? We old guys are too shameless in front of you." Barkley complained.

"He thinks I'm a bully. He provoked me before the game, and then attacked me on the field. You should have watched the game. I can't blame me." Zhou Quan explained.

"Well, that guy Dameng is indeed a bit grumpy. Well, now you and him are going to be enemies."

Of course Barkley knew that Dameng wanted to teach Zhou Quan a lesson, and now that he was taught a lesson, he deserved it, so he just complained, and he wouldn't really blame Zhou Quan.

"It doesn't matter. You and him are friends. Tell me a word. Next time you have the guts, you can fight me one-on-one. Don't make another sneak attack or two-on-one. It's embarrassing. I have never met such a guy in the NCAA."

"Uh, Iron Fist, I don't want to say that, aren't you making me offend him too?"

"Charles, it seems that you are not very courageous!"

"Boy, what are you talking about? Don't think that if you mess with Dameng, you can mess with me? Let me tell you, my fists are not vegetarian. As long as you dare to throw your gloves at me, I will definitely accept them."

"Ha ha!"

The two joked a few words before ending the call.

"Let's give it to Dameng. Haha, this guy has been rampant for so many years, and this time he finally encountered a hard problem."

Buckley put down the phone, thought about it, and suddenly laughed, which couldn't stop.

Dameng was lying on the hospital bed, his head swelled into a watermelon, and his face was tied like a mummy.

"Barkley's call."

His wife sat aside, looked at the ringing mobile phone, and was about to press the answer button.

"Don't answer."

He hurriedly said.

He can't afford to lose that person, that guy Barkley is not a good guy, he can't be laughed at when he gets on the phone?
"You say you know that people can call, and the postman and Oakley have suffered a lot. What are you doing to provoke them? Did they provoke you?"

Dameng wife put down the phone and complained.

Feeling a pain in the brain, Dameng closed his mouth and eyes and went to sleep.

His wife continued: "I heard that Vernon Maxwell's large intestine was torn in several places, and more than one meter was removed. A nurse said that his abdominal cavity was full of feces. After cleaning it for several hours, he was disgusting to death."

"vomit!"

Dameng felt a strong sense of vomiting in an instant, my dear, you better go home quickly, don't disgust me here, okay?If you hate me again, I will change my wife.

On February 2, the Bulls arrived in Detroit.

36 days have passed since the Battle of Auburn Hills. John Paxson is still on the injured list, Grant has returned, and veteran Carter White is still on the injured list. The main control, the main center is rotated by Wilperkin and Stasekin and other substitute insiders.

In this game, although the Pistons tried their best to resist, they were still defeated by the Bulls at home.

Fortunately, the Pistons tried their best to double-team Jordan, and did not let him play explosive data in the Palace of Auburn Hills, only scoring 21 points.

To be honest, Jordan now has a feeling of restraint towards the Pistons, which makes him very uncomfortable both off and on the court.

The two teams won two games in each of the four regular season games, which is considered a tie.

The last regular season game between the two teams is April NO.19, the last day of the regular season.

(End of this chapter)