NBA: I am the card dealer

Chapter 34 Come on! effort! struggle!

Xue Liancheng wanted to go up and break up the fight, but the demonic source of all evil kept ringing in his mind: Stop, stop fighting, please stop fighting, please stop fighting.

It immediately put him off.

Special!

How could you think of such a funny thing in such a serious scene?

Ok……

But let’s be honest.

It's really funny.

When others fight, they either help their teammates to fuck their opponents, or they go to the audience and fuck the audience.

Harris and the shorty Williams were on good terms, and they got violent and even beat their own people.

Moreover, he punched hard to the flesh and showed no mercy, especially hitting the forehead.

People who don’t know, would think that one of them had cuckolded the other...

He felt that there must have been conflicts between the two before.

but.

Logically speaking, even if there is a huge conflict, we shouldn't fight each other on the field, right?

He and Hash also had conflicts, and they were incompatible with each other. Like before, he choked on Hash on the spot, and Hash didn't dare to fight hard during the game.

To know.

This is internal strife!

There is nothing worse for a team than this.

It's OK to have private conflicts between teammates.

But you put it on the table and said that it is absolutely not allowed, let alone fighting!

Once it is done, the team atmosphere will be completely torn apart, and the reputations of those involved will also suffer a huge blow.

For example, Harris's draft market was originally very good, but after this bad incident of fighting with his teammates, it may have plummeted.

To be more serious, this is not just a fight between two people!

It is also related to the reputation of the entire team and even the entire school, and the impact is not bad.

But...what does this have to do with him?

Xue Liancheng had no sense of being the instigator and turned towards the bench.

The scene was full of chaos and chaos.

The referee, coach, and teammates came on stage one after another, and they struggled for a while before they were separated.

Harris covered his mouth and limped off with help.

Williams was even worse, with blood dripping from his face.

Indiana's bench.

"What happened?" Curious baby Feng Lai asked online.

Other teammates also looked over with expectant expressions on their faces.

Knew it!

Gossip knows no nationality.

Xue Liancheng shook his head, "I don't know, I suddenly started doing it."

Feng Lai expressed disbelief, "You don't know?"

Xue Liancheng rolled his eyes and said angrily, "Should I know?"

"You are very close, you should have heard what they said." Backwell's gossip fire was also burning brightly.

Xue Liancheng shrugged, "I only heard Wang Defa..."

Seeing that Xue Liancheng didn't want to say more, everyone felt bored and didn't ask any more questions.

"Damn... the beating was really miserable!" Walton sighed while looking at Williams' figure.

"Williams was too short, he couldn't punch fast enough, he was hammered like a sandbag..."

"Hey... to say he is a sandbag is to flatter him."

"Gary didn't meet me..."

Everyone was talking again and again.

Quite a bit of schadenfreude.

Only Harsh didn't speak, sitting there wiping his face with a towel, but still subconsciously glanced in the direction of Xue Liancheng with his little eyes.

Xue Liancheng pretended not to see it, but now he just felt that these guys who watched the show without too much trouble were too sympathetic.

Everyone fell into the well and was dying, so why throw stones into the well?

Moral decay and lack of humanity!

Uh?

Want to ask why they fell into the well?

That...just pretend he didn't say anything.

At this moment.

Old man Klin appeared in time and stopped their shameless behavior, "What you should discuss is the next game, not whose fist is stronger."

All the people were annoyed and shut up one after another.

No matter what, the game must continue.

After staff clean up the area.

It didn't take long for the game to resume.

But Michigan State's military morale is in chaos, and no one is still focusing on the game.

Coupled with the loss of two starters, one of whom was still a star, the strength was greatly reduced, and they simply could not withstand the torrential devastation of Indiana led by Xue Liancheng.

The results are obvious.

The final whistle sounded and the score was fixed at 71:60

It may seem that the score difference is not very big, but the process is 30% massacre. The largest score difference is almost points, and Michigan State has no power to fight back.

If it weren't for the old man Klin to withdraw the main force in advance, Michigan State would only be more miserable.

But on the basketball court, there’s also a lot of worldliness involved.

Their own players were beaten to the point of bleeding, and it would be too inhumane to cause another tragedy.

Therefore, Xue Liancheng played less than twenty minutes before being replaced.

This forced him to take back the sword he had drawn.

说好的放开抡，却被自家主教练克林老头子摁住了，只贡献了18分7助攻3篮板3抢断的数据，与预想中的30+10相差甚远。

failure!

What a failure!

It's about your own future, no matter what happens in the end, you must clean up your data well.

Xue Liancheng secretly made up his mind.

Go back to the locker room.

A group of teammates are cheering.

The Indiana Mountain Men entered the championship just like this. It all seemed like a dream. No one thought that a fierce battle would turn into a one-sided massacre. It was so easy.

of course.

The crowd cheered not only because it was too easy to win, but because Indiana's goal was set when the game started, and it was only the NCAA championship.

And this is a big prediction.

In fact, if they can enter the knockout rounds, they have completed their mission.

Now it is an unexpected surprise to enter the championship directly.

Next.

How can you not be excited that they will be on the national stage?

Especially Vonlei and Harsh, they were particularly excited.

Entering the tournament means being able to appear on national live broadcasts, and every subsequent game will attract huge attention.

This is so important to their draft prospects.

"Okay, our journey has just begun. This achievement is not worthy of our joy." Old Man Klin stretched out his hand to silence everyone.

He spoke in a calm tone, but in fact, the corners of his mouth were almost split.

Leading the team to the championship, this achievement is displayed in the school director's office, which is the most powerful self-proof.

He's okay!

He can do it!

Everyone fell silent, and Old Man Klin continued, "Next, every battle will be a life and death battle. We have no retreat, and some of us just move forward."

"Indomitable..."

A group of people stretched out their hands and gathered together, shouting slogans loudly.

Old Man Klin nodded with satisfaction and said some impassioned words.

Anyway, it sounds exciting.

——Commonly known as chicken soup.

After drinking again and again, everyone's faces gradually turned red and their fighting spirit was high.

Only Xue Liancheng was worried about himself and couldn't drink at all.

If you can't brush data in a friendly manner, what glory, pride, and achievements have nothing to do with him?

He just wants to brush up the data well, and then enter the NBA to make a lot of money.

As for the rest?

Everything is other, unimportant...

Old man Klin was frothing at the mouth for a while, and finally stopped and turned his eyes to Xue Liancheng, "Xue, please say a few words..."

"I?"

Xue Liancheng was stunned for a moment.

Let him say it?

say what?

Are you talking about giving him the ball and letting him collect statistics?

Fortunately.

His mind was still clear and he did not talk nonsense. He clenched his fists lightly, stepped on the floor, and shouted loudly, "Uh! Come on! Work hard...struggle..."