NBA: I just want to play soy sauce, you let me win the championship

Chapter 94 Baby Sleep
"Doo-doo-doo-"

The three referees blew their whistles wildly and squeezed into the middle of a group of muscular men, trying to separate them.

The fans at the scene uttered loud curses!

The team doctor immediately rushed to the basket and began to check Lu Yuanzhi's condition.

Ma Long's blow was full of anger, and it was three points heavier than that of Stojakovic's elbow.

Unsuspecting, Lu Yuanzhi hit the door in front of him. For a moment, Lu Yuanzhi even lost consciousness for a short time. Then, pain and dizziness came one after another.

After the team doctor checked, he called the car directly. The players on the king's field also stopped pushing and shoving with the Jazz players under the interference of the staff, and turned to look at Lu Yuanzhi's injury.

Weber and Divac lifted Lu Yuanzhi into the car, and then drove out of the arena accompanied by future "Elvis Presley" Gerald Wallace.

When entering the player tunnel, Lu Yuanzhi gradually recovered his sobriety.

At this time, there were huge boos and uniform voices cursing the referee in the arena.

So, did Malone get away with it again?

Lu Yuanzhi couldn't help clenching his fists!
Just go back to the locker room so disheartened?
No, I, Lu Yuanzhi, will avenge any grudge, never overnight!

"Stop!" Lu Yuanzhi stopped the car, and then sat up with Wallace's help.

"Max, lie back, you still need to undergo a comprehensive examination!" Seeing Lu Yuanzhi sitting up, the team doctor hurried up to make him lie down again.

Lu Yuanzhi shook his head. He was not trying to be brave.

After being elbowed by Ma Long, although his face was covered with blood and looked very scary, the system panel popped up an injury report: scratches.

Immediately afterwards, the system popped up a prompt again, do you want to use 1 point of free attribute to repair the injury?
Lu Yuanzhi simply clicked No!
What level of injury do you want me to use free attributes to repair?
Even if it's 1 o'clock, I can't bear to use it!
Then, Lu Yuanzhi clicked on the injury report and saw that there were various injuries such as "muscle strain", "fracture", "concussion", etc., but these injuries were all gray.

After soaring through the system for a while, Lu Yuanzhi was very sure that he really only suffered a little flesh injury, and it was not a problem at all!
"Doctor, I want to go back to the court and continue to fight!" Lu Yuanzhi said firmly to the team doctor.

The team doctor had no choice but to do a few simple tests. In the opinion of the team doctor, the test results were good, and it was initially determined that Lu Yuanzhi did not have a concussion or fracture.

The team doctor is also a Kings fan. He likes Lu Yuanzhi’s style of play very much. He likes this always passionate young man very much. He doesn’t want him to ruin his entire career because of his reckless choices. He continues to remind, “Max, from the preliminary examination, you are fine. Serious problem."

"If you really want to go back to the court, you have to go back to the locker room with me, do a CT, make sure there is no concussion!"

"This is non-negotiable!" Seeing what Lu Yuanzhi wanted to say, the team doctor added another sentence.

Lu Yuanzhi looked back at the court, feeling unwilling to do so.

I want to kill Malone right now.

Lao Tzu wants "The Return of the King"!
But ideals are no match for reality, he still has to abide by the rules and follow the team doctor to do CT first.

Because without the permission of the team doctor, he simply cannot play again!
After Lu Yuanzhi finished the examination, he sat in the empty locker room, waiting for the report to come out, and watching the game between the Kings and Jazz.

After Gerald Wallace received the news from the team doctor, he returned to the court immediately and brought back the news that Lu Yuanzhi was fine for the time being.

Malone once again escaped sanctions, which made the Kings generals very dissatisfied. The smell of gunpowder on the court became stronger and stronger, and the actions of the two teams became more and more powerful.

The Jazz were very accustomed to this rhythm of fighting each other in the mud, and slowly brought the score back, while the Kings, who had always had a gorgeous style of play, were very uncomfortable with it.

By the end of the first half, the score of the two teams came to 47:47 again, and the two teams tied again, entering the intermission.

The team doctor's report entered the locker room with the Kings players. The teammates who were still asking questions around Lu Yuanzhi all turned their attention to the team doctor.

The team doctor nodded.

"Yes!"

Huge cheers from the locker room!
Lu Yuanzhi turned to Adelman, "Rick, I want to play in the second half."

Yes, a player is injured and requires the consent of the head coach, team doctor and the player himself to play.

Adelman hesitated, then nodded.

"Papa papa!" Weber clapped his hands vigorously, "Guys, do a good job in the second half and kick the Jazz's ass!"

"Roar!"

If it were in the game, small upward arrows would pop up above the heads of the Kings players at this time, indicating that everyone's morale is skyrocketing.

Even Stojakovic, who had been in a trance after being elbowed, gradually cheered up.

Everyone looked at Lu Yuanzhi and couldn't help but be filled with admiration.

Damn it, after receiving such a big elbow, he still returns to the field to fight like a normal person. What a tough guy!

Hard and hard!
At the beginning of the second half, when Lu Yuanzhi returned to the court, he received even more cheers like a tsunami!

The cheers of the audience soon converged into "Let's Go, Max!"

Lu Yuanzhi waved his hands in all directions, thanking the fans for their support.

In the distance, Karl Malone was a little irritable and continued to stare at Lu Yuanzhi. He was a little confused. This kid really didn't know what fear was?
Normal people, after suffering such a big elbow, shouldn't they be as distraught as Stojakovic?
But it doesn't matter. Today's referee was very favorable to me. It seemed that the referees didn't dare to call me a technical foul and drive me off the court.

Hehe, there are 24 minutes left in the second half, there is enough time, give that unsightly kid another shot!
Malone is very good at making use of his "defending runner-up" card. After elbowing Barkley and David Robinson, and kicking Tim Duncan without serious punishment, he became more and more confident that the league would never punish him. How about this former alliance facade?

Lu Yuanzhi also sneered in his heart, a gentleman will never stay overnight for revenge, right now, right here!
He didn't want to wait another minute!

In the second half of the game, Lu Yuanzhi started instead of Stojakovic, while for the Jazz, Marshall started instead of Collins.

Both teams want to gain an advantage in the opening stages.

The Jazz continued to have the ball in the third quarter. On the first ball, after Malone and Stockton set up a pick-and-roll, he moved to the outside and hit a long two-pointer.

At 49:47, the Jazz took the lead.

During the king's offensive round, Lu Yuanzhi lay in ambush on the outside, constantly covering for Christie and Bibby, as if it was the same as the first half, nothing special.

Kirilenko gradually let down his guard.

Seeing Kirilenko turn his head to observe the ball holder, Lu Yuanzhi suddenly started and rushed inside like a cheetah.

Kirilenko fished it out, but did not catch Lu Yuanzhi, and quickly warned Ma Long on the inside.

Ma Long turned around and saw Lu Yuanzhi rushing towards the inside line. He sneered in his heart, boy, you haven't been beaten enough, have you?
Okay, I'll satisfy you, and I'll give you an even harder blow this time, which will definitely make it impossible for you to play in this game again.

When Lu Yuanzhi received the ball, he didn't slow down at all, and jumped directly from the edge of the penalty area.

Ma Long applauded inwardly, pretended to block the cover again, and pointed his big elbow at Lu Yuanzhi's head.

But the next moment, Ma Long was confused, why did he jump so high this time?
It seems like I can’t reach it!

This elbow can only reach the rookie's chest!
The chest is the chest, I will give you a chest first, and I will find your face next time!

Lu Yuanzhi thought it was just right!
After Lu Yuanzhi took off, he quickly bent his right leg and used his knee as the point of strength to strike forward quickly.

At the same time, Lu Yuanzhi's hands pretended to be a slam dunk, confusing Ma Long and the referee.

"Bang!" Lu Yuanzhi's knee, with the speed of sprinting and Lu Yuanzhi's weight, passed through Ma Long's arms and directly hit Ma Long hard on the face!
"boom!"

The next moment, Ma Long fell down straight and enjoyed a baby-like sleep!

(End of this chapter)