from the golden generation

Chapter 408 Unfortunate
After some conversation, everyone thought about how to deal with the 76ers.

On the 76ers side, Iverson looked at Yan Song who tightened his protective gear again and again.

He felt very uncomfortable, and felt very uncomfortable.

"Yan Song..."

"nothing."

The two had a few simple conversations, and Yan Song said that it was all right.

But his legs were shaking, again and again, at an extremely fast shaking speed, which made Iverson feel his heart ache.

"You can't use that disguised method anymore, it hurts your knee too much."

"But you haven't hurt your knee before, why do you have such a reaction?"

Iverson didn't know that Yan Song had been injured before, and Yan Song didn't want Iverson to worry about concealing the matter.

"Those bastards, they know that your knees can't bear it, so they deliberately hurt you."

On the side, Ratliff also said aggrievedly.

He was hung up by O'Neal in the first half, and it was difficult for him to attack, so he didn't want the ball at all.

He also blames himself a lot now, he lost a lot of defensive rebounds, and O'Neal will continue to attack the basket madly when he grabs offensive rebounds.

He was weak, and O'Neill put too much pressure on others, but he couldn't give up.

Because a man is fighting the Lakers with the risk of getting injured.

The first half was contact, it was tough.

But along the way, who would give up and lose?Sorry, everyone in Philadelphia never thought that defeating the Lakers is inevitable.

With Yan Song and Iverson here, Philadelphia will definitely win.

……

"The second half of the game is about to start, and the 76ers lead the Lakers by a few points. But they can't do anything about O'Neal's destructive power at the basket."

"Well, similarly, the Lakers seem to have nothing to do with Yan Song."

The commentator said, the two sides appeared on the court again.

The difference this time is that Yan Song's knee was bound with something to fix the knee meniscus and reduce pain.

"I'm going to fight, let me tell you, if you can't die, beat yourself to death!"

Yan Song roared angrily, and Iverson adjusted his hairband and roared in the same way.

"This may be the closest we are to the championship. If we seize the opportunity, we will suffer losses if we fight for a long time."

As Iverson said, he patted Yan Song on the shoulder.

Brother, let's fight!
……

In the second half, everyone was sweating profusely, Yan Song stared at Kobe.

Bryant is limited by Iverson, so far, he has scored six points.

"Kobe didn't play very well in the first half. There is still a big gap between him and Iverson."

That's right, it's really big.

Kobe is now an immature body, and Iverson is relatively faster.

Kobe holds the ball, and he has learned a lot of offensive skills from Yan Song.

But Iverson is still the person next to Yan Song after all, and he can instantly perceive and see through Kobe's actions.

Kobe was intercepted, Iverson made a fast break, and Yan Song followed closely, covering for Iverson.

"careful!"

Coach Brown yelled this, towards Yan Song.

From behind, Fisher turned sideways and rushed towards Yan Song.

Fisher originally wanted to double-team Iverson from the other side, but accidentally collided with Snow.

He staggered towards Yan Song, and Yan Song hurriedly dodged.

"Whoosh."

Fisher fell to the ground, Yan Song dodged Fisher, a false alarm...

"Made, I'm scared to death."

Brown wiped his sweat, feeling extremely nervous.

Fortunately, Yan Song is fine. Just now Iverson was fouled during a layup and got a free throw.

"A free throw."

Iverson takes the referee's ball, he looks at the rim, he shoots the ball...

"when."

The free throw was missed, Yan Song competed for the rebound, and O'Neal also jumped up to compete.

"Ok?"

Yan Song confronted O'Neill and Fisher in the air.

He lost his balance in the air and fell towards the basketball hoop.

"boom."

Yan Song leaned on the shelf, and when he was about to take a breath, it was Fisher's butt that greeted him.

"Crack."

Fisher sat on Yan Song's lap.

In an instant, everyone around the scene stood up.

Feeling bad, Fisher hurriedly got up and let go of Yan Song.

"I……"

Yan Song bit the root, and his left knee was hit by a heavy object.

In an instant, pain gushed out from the knee, causing Yan Song to roll on the ground.

Seeing this, Iverson near the free throw line felt bad, and hurriedly yelled at Brown.

"Team doctor!"

After the words fell, Iverson hurriedly stepped forward to check Yan Song's injury.

Yan Song's hands didn't touch his knees, he grabbed the floor.

Iverson looked at the veins on his neck, he could feel the damage Yan Song suffered.

"God doesn't have eyes."

Yan Song squeezed out these words between his teeth, but the pain has not dissipated.

Fisher on the side wanted to get closer and check, but Iverson snapped back.

"roll!"

Iverson was furious. If there were guys around, he would dare to shoot the grandson directly.

Iverson took off the bandage that the team doctor had just wrapped on Yan Song, and slowly took off the protective gear.

Yan Song felt it, and gently pointed out the abnormality of the knee.

"here?"

Iverson pressed it lightly, he couldn't believe it, let alone touch Yan Song's knee again.

Yan Song's knee is a soft meniscus joint that could be touched, but now it seems to be divided into several pieces.

Yan Song watched Iverson's reaction, and he actually laughed.

"Pfft, hahaha, hahahaha, it's okay, it's not the first time."

Yan Song smiled sadly, so that Iverson remembered the time when Yan Song entered the Eastern Conference Finals for the first time, he was knocked away by Jordan and his temple was severely injured.

"No, no, why."

Iverson's voice was a little crying. It was not the first time he checked his brother's injuries.

The first time Yan Song was in a coma for several months, but this time, Yan Song's knee may be broken.

Why?Why is this happening.Why is it Yan Song, why is it Yan Song every time!
In the private room, Rodman looked at the empty room. Jordan just ran out, and Pippen stood at the door, and then walked out.

"Oh, what's the matter, what are you doing looking good?"

Rodman didn't know the situation at the scene, he didn't pay attention just now.

Now that he was left in the room, he felt bored and followed Pippen to chase him out.

……

After a while, Yan Song was carried into the player tunnel.

He could see it, lay watching the worried looks from the Philly fans.

"Fate makes people, why is my career like this."

Yan Song didn't know, he hated, who did he hate?Hate the god who doesn't exist?

Americans all talk about God, but Yan Song always only talks about God.

He felt that he would be different from others and would become a favorite.

Ever since he became strong, Yan Song never thought that he would have such a day.

The extent of his injuries is unknown.

But just looking at Iverson's eyes, I might be useless, I... I will.

"Will I retire directly because of this?"

(End of this chapter)