glory sports empire

Chapter 107 A Decent Ending
A boxing fight gave birth to an organization, but it did not affect Gao Shen's follow-up match.

In April, the season is coming to an end, and everyone is racing to the top.

On the 11th, the Bulls challenged the Nets away.

Basically there is no suspense, but there are still many reporters.

"Michael, tomorrow will be against the 76ers. This is the fourth regular season match. Do you have the confidence to break a clean sheet?"

"I've been working hard and never gave up!" Joe replied gritted his teeth.

Everyone knows that I can't beat him, and even stabbed a knife in the heart, can he be a human being?
The reporters didn't care so much and continued to ask questions.

"So far, you have only lost five games. At the end of the season, you may reach a great record of 76 wins and 6 losses. However, you can only rank second and win the runner-up in the Eastern Conference. Do you have any thoughts on this?"

"I don't care about the regular season record, it's meaningless. As for the playoffs, we are preparing." Qiao Da almost gritted his teeth.

"Sorry, we need to warm up for the next game."

Phil Jackson had to come out.

Qiao Da was slapped in the face, and he, the head coach, was also ruined.

The reporters dispersed with unfinished business, watching the two teams kick off.

There is really no suspense.

The Nets were pressed and rubbed, unable to fight back, and fell behind by 57 points at the end of the third quarter.

According to the usual practice, it was time for the Bulls to come on the bench, but Qiao Da, who was full of anger, continued to play with the main force and played fiercely.

In 5 minutes, Joe received the ball, and Khalid Reeves across the Nets made a dunk.

"Ah~" Joe roared to the ground, venting his anger.

"Fucking muddy horse!" Levi's went up and pushed Qiao Da, almost pushing Qiao Da to eat shit.

"Trash, you want to fight, right?" Rodman was the first to rush over.

"Come on, the trash that was beaten into a cow!" Levi's showed no sign of weakness.

"Come on, cow!"

"Come on, you Luthers!"

Players from both sides huddled together, shoved and abused each other.

The referee intervened in time to separate the two sides.

Unfortunately, the fight did not break out and the game continued.

Levi's catches the ball and wants to single Joe Da.

No kidding, if he could beat Joe, how could he be sent to the Nets by the Heat in the middle of the season.

The dead ball was forced by Qiao Da, and there were bulls all around, so it was difficult to get the ball out.

"Trash, you still want to hit me alone? Go back to your mother's womb and practice for 1 years!" Qiao Da taunted.

Levi's anger rose from his heart, and the evil turned to gallbladder, and he threw the ball at Qiao Da.

Qiao Da caught the ball and said with a sneer, "Hey, I'm so angry..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Levi's sliding tackle, just like the action on the football field, stomping on Qiao Da's ankle.

"Ah~" Qiao Da screamed and fell down.

The ankle is obviously deformed and the injury is serious.

"Fucking mud horse!"

Pi Er rushed over, rode directly on Levi's body, and smashed his head and face with his bastard fist.

"Kill the unsown cow!"

"Really think we have no temper, fuck it!"

During the shouting, the Nets launched a charge.

The bull showed no sign of weakness and launched a countercharge.

The substitutes on both sides rushed out.

A fight with a huge scale and the number of participants is one of the best even in history, and thus began.

Therefore, on the night of the 12th, Gao Shen was surprised when he saw that there were only a few salted fish in the bull.

You're not afraid of being like this, are you?
The queen reporter who already has the title of the world's number one female reporter took the initiative to explain: "Gao, didn't you read today's news? A large-scale fight broke out between the Bulls and the Nets, and both sides were suspended on a large scale."

"Well, I rarely pay attention to other teams, you know!" Gao Shen replied.

Two goals deserve attention, one goal is unnecessary.

Catherine talked about the antecedents, and then began to talk about the consequences.

Joe suffered a broken ankle and had to recuperate for at least three months. Not to mention the playoffs, he would not even be able to participate in the Olympics.

Pi Eryigan and others were suspended for one to five games. The punishment was very light. The league obviously took care of it. Of course, the Nets had no objections.

Except for Levi's who was suspended for ten games for malicious injuries, everyone else was one to five games and could catch up with the playoffs.

Catherine asked Gao Shen's opinion again. After all, the 76ers have fought a lot this season and have enough right to speak.

"Did you watch the Atlanta Kayak Invitational a few days ago?" Gao Shen asked.

"I haven't seen it, but I heard that someone broke the solo world record."

"It's Prince Sha, he thanked you after the game."

"What does that have to do with fighting?"

The reporters rushed to answer for the queen reporter.

"I admire Jordan very much and hope that he will become the son of God. Therefore, I am willing to give him medicine to treat all injuries, 72-flavored disha pills, ginseng from Changbai Mountain, 50-year-old snow lotus from Mount Everest, [-]-year-old dendrobium, [-]-year-old yak bezoar, Bear bile..."

It’s really difficult to compile so many medicinal materials that are so precious that they are extinct…

The friends are all dumbfounded.

"One dose of medicine, at most ten days, can heal all injuries without any sequelae.

If you don’t believe me, you can ask Prince Sha whether a single medicine will be enough for the age-old disease that modern medical technology is completely helpless. "

"Is the price expensive?" A reporter couldn't help asking.

"The price is not the key, it mainly depends on my mood. I am willing, and it is fine if I don't want money. I am not willing, and it will not work even if I send all the gold from the Federal Reserve."

Gao Shen patted his chest and said, "I'm very optimistic about Qiao Da, and I'm willing to give him a medicine so that he can participate in the playoffs and the Olympics..."

"Participate in a hammer..."

With a loud bang, the TV went into the dump.

Qiao cursed angrily: "Don't be a son of man, don't be a son of man, he just wants to humiliate me!

He doesn't want to see me leave decently, and insists on humiliating me to the end, even if I die, I won't take his medicine! "

"No, Michael, if there is such a drug, you must accept it!" David Falcao said seriously.

"Gentlemen don't eat, do you understand? Do you want to watch me being humiliated by that bastard again and again?" Qiao Da angrily hammered on the bed.

Falcao sighed and said, "It's not my idea, it's the sponsor's request."

Qiao Da became even more angry: "AJ has already canceled it, why should I listen to them!"

"Unless you don't want sports brand sponsorship anymore, you have to appear on the field." Falcao did not explain in detail.

Actually dare not.

In the investigation of Oakley's death, he was the number one suspect. If it hadn't been for the protection of the anti-high league, how could he have walked out of the interrogation room of the FBI?

Of course, if you take advantage of it, you have to do things.

Keeping Jordan's brand standing is Falcao's biggest task at present.

Jordan was not used to him, and said directly: "Sorry, David, you have been fired!"

Yes, self-esteem does not allow Jordan to take high-spirited medicine, even if he can immediately ascend to immortality.

As for sponsors, who cares about three melons and two dates!

"Brother, my waist is not very good, can you give me a medicine?" Lufen asked shyly.

"If you have a bad waist, don't go to nightclubs, why waste my medicine?" Gao Shen rolled his eyes.

"No, brother, are you willing to give free money to your enemy Jordan, but not to me, your most loyal little brother?" Ruffin was shocked and sad.

"Greatness needs to be set off by greatness, do you understand?" Gao Shen sneered.

"He doesn't understand, because he can't reach this level." Wilkins laughed.

If the opponents are all like Trevor Ruffin, how can they look so good?
It must be a player like Jordan who averages 33.3 points per game to have a sense of accomplishment.

The decency of the opponent?
Isn't hitting to death the best form of dignity?
Gao Shen didn't know that Jordan himself had chosen a decent ending and would leave the basketball court forever.

(End of this chapter)