from the golden generation

Chapter 231 An Insignificant Victory

Ewing roared heart-piercingly.

"I am aware of my own body, and I may not be able to complete the rest of the competition with the brothers."

Ewing's expression was extremely disappointed, and there were tears in his eyes. Immediately afterwards, Ewing choked up and continued.

"But I hope you can continue to support the Knicks while I'm away."

With that said, Ewing looked at everyone in the room.

"Go."

Ewing waved his hand sadly, and everyone turned around and walked out without saying a word.

When Yan Song walked at the end and was about to go out, there was a pleading voice in Ewing's words.

"The Knicks will be handed over to you, take the team to the playoffs."

After the words fell, the team doctor closed the door, and a tear dripped from the corner of his eye...

The door was closed, but Yan Song did not leave.

At this time, his brain was clearer than ever, and the sound of panting echoed in his ears.

"give it to me!"

Yan Song yelled at the door, turned his head and ran from the player tunnel.

...

On the big screen, Oakley, Houston and others walked over one after another.

After the referee asks them, the game will continue.

"Wait a minute, Yan Song hasn't come out yet."

As soon as Van Gundy finished speaking, Yan Song came out from the dark passage.

The camera was all there, Yan Song pulled his face and stared, every step he took seemed to be exhausted.

The wooden floor creaked in fright, and the whole place was quiet. No one spoke, even breathing carefully.

I saw that Yan Song glanced sideways at the scoreboard.

The Knicks led the Bucks by 11 points, 48 ​​to 37. Yan Song remembered this number.

He didn't say anything harsh, twisted his wrist and went straight to the three-point line, waiting for his teammates to pass the ball to him.

"The game restarted and the referee gave the ball to the Knicks."

Mills passed the ball out of bounds, and Yan Song stood there motionless, reaching out for the ball.

"Whoosh."

The ball cut through the air and passed to Yan Song.

The person defending Yan Song was Lei Allen. He just lowered his weight to prepare to defend, but watched Yan Song jump up and shoot.

"what?"

Lei Allen was surprised that Yan Song dared to make such a vote. Could it be that he was dazzled by anger?

But a few seconds later, the goal was scored. This was Yan Song's third three-pointer in the game after the goal was scored.

Ray Allen understood that this was a bold and confident shot to a certain extent, and he did it for nothing else.

It must be for Ewing, to vent his anger on Ewing.

"Crush them!"

Houston looked at the situation and roared again and again.

The rest of the Knicks followed suit.

"Crush them!"

The Bucks' home court is full of revenge, and they just finished serving.

Ray Allen was under the defensive control of many people.

"Hey."

Ray Allen passed the ball to Michael Curry on the perimeter.

Michael Curry has already thrown the ball, but just when he just threw the ball.

Yan Song rushed over in two steps, took off with a run-up, and blocked the ball he had already thrown.

"Boom."

The basketball hits the floor, and Mills immediately runs over to grab it.

"give me!"

Yan Song ran, faster than Mills who just ran out.

Mills didn't dare to be slow, he stopped and threw the ball to Yan Song.

Lang is on the left of Yan Song, and he was still on the left when Yan Song caught the ball and took off.

I saw that Lang stretched out his hand on the left to cover Yan Song.

"Fuck!"

In the next second, the audience saw an astonishing scene.

Yan Song put his left shoulder against Lang, and his right hand was pulled back very far, like pulling a bow.

Yan Song's arrow is on the string, and he draws the bow to the full.

The violent arc smashed the backboard to pieces.

"Bangdang."

The ball was smashed into the basket, and Yan Song directly pulled the basket down.

As the basket fell, the backboard broke, and the broken glass hit Lang who was lying on the ground.

Yan Song didn't care about him, but put the dunked basket on his head, and then stepped over Lang's body.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

This scene shocked tens of thousands of Bucks fans, and some of them took off their shirts and waved them wildly.

Now it's like the Knicks' home court, and everyone is overwhelmed by this domineering scene.

Even the referee has been blowing the whistle, jumping excitedly.

This time it's not over, even the commentary is yelling.

"Violent aesthetics, smashing rebounds to avenge Ewing, too domineering."

Yan Song has one more pronoun, but Boss You is missing.

Yan Song didn't have much emotional change after the dunk, he felt uncomfortable, and Van Gundy didn't.

He was depressed, thinking all the time.

"Boss You won't be able to participate in the next competition. After that, you won't just retire, but... But we haven't won the championship together yet..."

Yan Song was speechless, but he was even more terrifying. Now he is the nightmare of the Bucks and the killer that the entire Milwaukee fears.

The next moment, without exception, everyone in the audience was bowing, and they were overwhelmed by Yan Song's dominance.

Now, Yan Song is synonymous with arrogance, power, terror and dominance.

Is there anything more terrifying and domineering than dunking and smashing a backboard? This shot is even more domineering than a lore three-pointer.

Oakley and others also went crazy, they drove away the Bucks and ran towards Yan Song.

Yan Song was lifted up by four people and ran all over the field, but Yan Song didn't feel happy.

What was smashed was only anger at the stag, but revenge, and then...

Yan Song became sad, Boss You's injury is now his heartache.

After the rebound was replaced, the game continued.

The Knicks eventually beat the Bucks by 32 points.

After the game, Yan Song pushed away the reporters who came to interview and ran all the way to the room where Ewing was.

But when Yan Song ran over in a hurry, he found that the team doctor and Ewing were not in the room.

Yan Song slapped the door, and the door was not solid and it was directly dented.

"Boss You!"

Yan Song said violently, in the distance, Houston sprinted over [-] meters.

"Yan Song, Ewing has been sent to the hospital."

"Go quickly."

Yan Song ignored Houston and ran outside.

"Hey, Ewing was in the hospital you went to last time, so he should be on his way now."

Houston said hurriedly.

"On the second floor!"

Yan Song heard it clearly, and after he ran out of the arena, he hailed a car under the strange eyes of the fans.

Take the bus and buy a ticket.

Along the way, Yan Song received strange looks from many people.

But Yan Song didn't care at all, and he didn't find out until he got on the plane.

I'm still wearing a jersey...

Time gradually passed.

The Knicks' charter flight was missing two people.

Ewing is on his way to the hospital, and Yan Song is also on his way to find Ewing.

The rest of the people are also very worried about Ewing now, because Ewing had been patient at that time, and he didn't want to show too much.

He was thinking that any expression he made would affect his teammates and affect a victory.

But the victory in this game is irrelevant. With Ewing, the Knicks can continue to go on and win more victories.

But now... what is the use of this victory?
Revenge is revenge, but... but this heart is always beating...

(End of this chapter)