Davis was pushing and tangled with Barkley when suddenly the corners of his eyes dimmed and he felt someone rushing towards him from the right side. He instinctively ducked to the left and looked to the right.
Wang Tiejun stepped forward and quickly completed the close approach. When Davis was hiding to the left, he rushed over with a cannon punch from Xingyiquan.
"Bang!"
Davis looked to the right, and was hit by a punch in the eye. He immediately let out an ouch, felt dizzy, and staggered back.
Wang Tiejun was unyielding when he gained the upper hand. His feet felt like mud. He took a step closer and caught up with Davis. He shouted loudly and hit him with an iron mountain.
Hitting someone like a kiss was like a kiss. When the two were close to each other, the force exploded. Davis's center of gravity was already unstable. He suddenly fell back two steps and fell directly to the ground.
"Ahem..."
He fell to the floor and coughed, obviously knocked out of breath.
Because Wang Tiejun's iron mountain back just now was not a back-to-back basketball technique, but a real iron mountain back, and the force was more ferocious. With Wang Tiejun's physique and basic strength, he was only 102 kilograms, and it was possible to hit him to death.
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The system incorporates Tieshan's force-generating technique into the back-hitting technique, but the power is obviously not as good as the real Tieshan's.
"Fuck you to death!"
Wang Tiejun's ferocity became fierce and he couldn't suppress it. He took a step forward and sat on Davis, and started smashing with his fists.
Davis knew he was going to be beaten, so he instinctively protected his head with his arms, acting like a turtle with his head shrunk.
Lao Wang exchanged punches and elbows, and unleashed his bastard punches, which made Davis cry and howl. Although his head was protected, he still received several blows on the head.
"Hurry and pull him away!"
the Mavericks head coach yelled.
Although Lao Wang was quickly pulled away, after a violent beating, Davis had been beaten all over his head and turned into a complete pig's head. Blood flowed from his mouth and nose, his eyebrows were opened, and there was blood.
His face was bleeding, he was punched several times in the chest, and he couldn't stop coughing.
"Bu, bu..."
Davis felt like he was about to die. The sky was filled with stars and his head was dizzy. He groaned and coughed, twisted his head and vomited several times. Several bloody teeth were spit out and fell to the floor.
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He has bullied many Chinese people before, including those Chinese students in college. He would scold, hit, and spit whenever he wanted. He even raped a female international student from Korea, but no one had ever dared to do that.
When I resisted him, I always swallowed my anger, made peace with him, and even tried to please him in return. I didn't expect that this time the boat would capsize.
"Doctor, get on the stretcher, hurry up!"
The referee shouted to the Mavericks bench.
"Old K, good fight, kill that bastard!"
"Shet, kill Mavericks!"
In the auditorium, the fans were excited and cursed.
"Let's go."
Barkley pulled Wang Tiejun toward the bench, while the others protected Wang Tiejun.
Wang Tiejun's performance just now was too fierce, and the Mavericks players did not dare to come up to cause trouble again, so they could only watch him return to the Suns' bench.
"Pa bang bang..."
The home fans gave a very warm applause and cheers.
Next, the referee began to make penalties and sent both Davis and Wang Tiejun off the field.
"Old K, you go back to the locker room first."
Head coach Paul Westphaldao.
Wang Tiejun nodded. He was sent off and must go back to the locker room.
He walked to the players' tunnel, and America West Arena once again burst into warm applause.
Team doctor Andrew John also followed him back to the locker room to check his neck.
He checked his feet, then his neck, and then said: "Okay, old K, your cervical vertebra is fine, but it's a little red and swollen, and that elbow is still very heavy. You need to rest for a few days, just a week. I'll go and give it to you."
Get an ice pack and apply ice."
"You want to rest for so long? I don't feel there is any big problem, the pain is not much anymore." Wang Tiejun said.
"Believe me, don't underestimate any injury. Athletes, especially those who compete in intense sports, any injury will be a potential killer of your body. What's more, if you are competing against the most intense center like this, you must wait for the injury to fully recover.
Come back again."
Andrew John warns.
"If I don't play, will my salary be deducted?" Lao Wang asked.
Andrew John was stunned and said with a wry smile: "There will be no deduction for truce due to injury, but if the league suspends the game, there will be no salary."
"Oh well."
Since no money would be deducted, Wang Tiejun nodded as he was doing.
Andrew John immediately brought an ice pack and asked him to put it on his neck.
"Old K, you fought well just now. I heard that was your bastard punch?"
Andrew John sat on one side, watching the game on the TV on the opposite wall, and chatting.
"Well, yes, Wangbaquan."
Wang Tiejun made a fool of himself, feeling a little anxious in his heart. He didn't know if this matter would be troublesome. Now that his life trajectory has improved, he doesn't want to go to jail anymore.
In fact, his personality was not so fierce before, but one year in prison changed him. In addition, during the few months he came to the United States, he was exposed to racial discrimination. He was too depressed for more than a year, so he was easily impulsive and irritable when encountering things.
No matter what.
"Andrew, is there a problem with this? Will he call the police?" he asked.
"As long as you don't die, there will be no problem. The management will solve it. Was that guy the one who made the first move and said racially discriminatory words?" Andrew John said.
"Well, he called me a Chinaman." Lao Wang nodded.
"This is even more okay. The NBA will not tolerate racial discrimination. As long as it is confirmed, both players and teams will be punished by the league, which will reduce your responsibility." Andrew John said.
"That's good." Lao Wang breathed a sigh of relief.
Andrew John smiled and said: "Do you know the NFL?"
"I know, he plays rugby." He said.
Andrew John said: "The violence in the NFL every year on and off the field is a hundred times that of the NBA, and a large number of players are killed or injured in violent incidents every year. Our NBA is still a very civilized sports league.
Once these things happen, all major sports leagues will control the matter within the league. It is the same no matter which league it is, even if a human life is involved. The NFL has killed so many players without any problems, and violent incidents still occur in endlessly.
, the official settled everything.
In fact, we Americans are not averse to violence, on the contrary, we advocate violence. Of course, try not to kill anyone."
After a small chat, Wang Tiejun learned more about the four major sports leagues in the United States, and his anxiety became relieved.
In this game, the Suns finally won.
However, at the end of halftime, in order to avoid being pestered by the media, Wang Tiejun left the arena early, pedaled on his bicycle for almost half an hour, and returned home.
"Damn it, it seems that the United States is not very safe this late at night. I'm afraid I still have to learn to drive. Driving is safer."
Along the way just now, he encountered several groups of unknown creatures wandering on the dark streets. Some drunkards and drug addicts appeared from time to time. There were also many homeless people. The safety factor of riding at night was not high.
He had dealt with these people a lot at night in New York before. These Americans were like crazy people. Sometimes they would attack you out of nowhere. He had suffered some losses, encountered several robberies and extortions, and had done several
Second flight, fortunately no major problems occurred.
