basketball never sleeps

Chapter 193 Fuck it!

Chapter 193 Fuck it!

"Do not fight against the wicked. If someone strikes you on the right cheek, turn the other cheek; if someone wants to sue you, let him take your shirt; let him take your coat too; if someone forces you to walk a mile , you go two miles with him; whoever asks you, give him; whoever asks you for a loan, don't refuse."

In the Heat's locker room, Mourning was holding a copy of "The Gospel", pretending to be a priest, and chanting in style.

Mourning gave the public the impression that he was a tough guy and half a villain, but in fact, since the battle in New York, he has been a good guy.

... At least off the court he is doing well.

"Tsk tsk tsk, can you believe it, this kind of nonsense will come out of your mouth one day." Peyton sighed with his mouth smashed.

"Everyone has to go on this road, and it's just that the time has not come for you." Mourning closed the book and put it on his chest. His upright chest matched his unhurried tone. Kind of interesting.

"Lend me 50." Peyton stretched out his hand lazily.

"what?"

"Didn't you just say that you can't refuse a loan from you?" Peyton narrowly repeated what Mourning had just read.

"Fu*k off!"

Mourning smiled and grabbed the book and waved Peyton away.

"It is said that the Bible is the best weapon for Christians, and I have seen it today!" Peyton dodged to one side, still teasing.

……

It was night, and the Rockets played away against the Hornets at the Toyota Center in Houston.

In the game against the Pistons in the past few days, McGrady was brought down by Rashid for a layup, and his back injury relapsed and he had to be temporarily sidelined, allowing Dayao to dance alone.

Before the start of the season, the Rockets, which were unanimously optimistic by various experts and the media, have not played the level that everyone expected in more than a month.

McGrady was plagued by injuries at the beginning of the season, playing and stopping, and sometimes his performance on the field was not satisfactory.

Dayao seized this period of time and gradually adapted to the new style of play, but the Rockets' other perimeter players failed to seize the opportunity.

I don't know if I miss the boss too much. Dawson has accumulated a lot of small guards on the bench for several years, but he is quite poor in the reserve of swingmen.

When Tracy McGrady was injured, no one could stand up to him, not even anyone who could produce normal starting statistics, forcing Xiao Fan to even come up with Wesley and Alston's 1-meter double lineup.

The effect is naturally not satisfactory.

After losing weight, Dayao's advancing speed is still a little slow, and he still retains the habit of standing as a center forward. There is no smooth counterattack, the speed advantage of the two small players cannot be fully utilized, and the defensive end is ordered by various methods.

As for another Swift who is given high hopes by everyone.

People expect him to protect Yao Ming from fouls like Cato, but in fact he is a faster foul machine than Yao Ming, and he is not as good as Uncle Huo.

The Rockets can barely maintain a [-]-[-] winning percentage because of Yao's hard work.

But fortunately, the Rockets' opponents tonight, the Hornets, are much worse than the Rockets.

The Hornets, who failed to pick Paul, were still rolling in the mud.Marvin Williams, the second pick they selected, averaged 23 points per game in the summer league and won the MVP, but his performance in the NBA game was not so satisfactory, and he is still competing with third-year David West for playing time .

Without Paul's tandem, the Hornets at the bottom are actually no different from last season's performance.

As predicted before the game, the Hornets were suppressed by the Rockets from the very beginning.

Dayao, who has been practicing for three years, has lost weight but has not lost his strength training. The lighter weight has given him a larger defensive range.

Without Paul's exquisite passing, relying on the Hornets' mediocre singles and ordinary tactics, the efficiency is quite low.

It's rare to meet a team that chooses to play hard against his defense. Dayao's hat was cool in the first half.

Except for the Hornets' small point guard, he blocked the rest of the starters. The Hornets' small forward Mason was treated to two hot pot meals by Dayao.

In just halftime, Dayao scored 16 points, 7 rebounds, 2 assists and 5 blocks.

"Yao played very tough today. His performance today is as if Olajuwon has returned to the court," Barkley commented and praised in the studio.

"Aside from the aura of the Rockets, I actually think his performance today is more like Kareem Abdul-Jabbar. The few hooks in his middle are obviously traces of Kareem Abdul-Jabbar. I don't know where he learned it from. I can guarantee it, haha Kim's hook is not like that," Kenny Smith also said.

"Next summer, Mo and Yao will most likely enter the free market together, but judging from their current performance, it is basically impossible for them to play in the same team, and no team can have such a wide salary space. "O'Neil mentioned a kind of expectation that many Chinese fans want to see.

It would be fine if the game could come to an end so smoothly.

But there has never been a shortage of people who make trouble in this world.

The boredom of consecutive failures made the Hornets make big moves up and down.

As the former slam dunk king, Mason, who was blocked twice, has not given up his impact on the Rockets inside.

With less than 1 minute left in the third quarter, Mason, who forced a breakthrough from the bottom line on the right, threw himself into the sky again after passing Uncle Huo in one step, intending to vent himself with a strong dunk Repressed emotions.

The sound of the wind passed by his ears, and at this moment he only had the basket in his eyes.

Snapped--

Facts have proved that Danzi's fancy and hesitant movements are not useless at all.

The clean Yao's hot pot made Mason feel out of control again.

This feeling is not unfamiliar to him, because this is the second time he has been intercepted by Houston's air defense system within 1 minute.

He has experienced Houston air traffic control four times today.

He also successfully dunked twice in this arena today, but neither dunked during the game time...

Dayao's wingspan is the only shortcoming of his static talent. The basketball was not blown away by him, but was spun in the strength confrontation, spiraling into the sky.

The basketball that did not fly away attracted the attention of the two.

The two who just played chess across the basketball stick together for the ownership of the basketball.

Mason scrambled for the basketball before landing on the ground, but no matter how top-notch flying talent had to respect Newton's coffin board.

He still fell to the ground, and Dayao's over-commitment and persistence in rebounding covered Mason's body.

In a panic, Mason didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, and pushed Dayao's supporting leg away with a big movement.

Dayao, who was suspended in the air, caught the basketball, but his whole body also fell vertically on Mason's body.

Mason, who was under Yao Ming's body, became furious, no matter what the danger was, he acted like a jack, pushing his shoulders against Yao's waist and throwing Yao on his back.

Yao Ming, who was 2.26 meters tall, turned around Mason's shoulder like a windmill blade, and fell headlong on the floor.

Mason was not satisfied with his success, he didn't wait for the hard landing and Dayao stabilized his body, stood up and pushed Dayao, and at the same time stepped forward to make up for it, and kept saying that some things would be turned into The words of the telegram.

No matter how dull Dayao was, he still realized what happened. He smashed the floor with one hand and stood up to fight back.

But Mason will not give Dayao the opportunity to easily put on a posture.

When Dayao was not standing still, he stretched out his hand and punched Dayao's chest again.

Second Uncle Huo realized that his posture was wrong, and was afraid that Dayao would continue to be beaten, so he rushed over, squeezed into the middle of the two, and pushed Mason away.

Just at this moment, two options suddenly appeared in Yao Ming's mind.

Uncle Huo's fight brought him back to his senses, but the anger of being bullied also drove him to do what a man should do.

[Brother Yao, haven’t you noticed after staying for a year? International players, especially those who are not dark-skinned, are soft in the eyes of ugly Chinese. You have to play with them a few times to let them know that you are not easy to mess with them will change your mind. 】

He still remembers what Mo Wen said to him when they met offline for the first time.

Yao Ming clenched his fists, but reason and thinking came back to his brain and persuaded him to put down his fists.

Yao Ming, who has been a good boy since he was a child, still can't accept himself as a "troublemaker".

To put it bluntly, his growth environment determines his character and thinking mode.

Both his parents are professional athletes, but the domestic professional sports environment in the early years was very difficult. The combined salary of his parents has just reached the average salary of urban residents announced by the state.

For horizontal comparison, it is about 1/20 of the per capita income of the United States during the same period.

Before Dayao grew up, the land in Shanghai was not that valuable, and Yao Ming's house was also used for living.

Money is courage, he is a child of an ordinary working family, and he was instilled with the idea that ordinary people don't cause trouble since he was a child.

It is even said that Yao's parents and Yao's mothers have paid close attention to education in this aspect because their body size has greatly surpassed their peers since they were young.

Mason, who got cheap and behaved well, still spat at Uncle Huo in front of him.

Seeing his posture, he wanted to give Dayao two more blows.

The referee, who was two beats behind in reacting, also walked towards him together with Xiao Fan who had crossed the half court.

The other Rockets players also stood behind him.

call--

I'm sorry, Xiao Mo, this time, I may have to disappoint you again.

Dayao's face returned to calm.

He was ready to let go.

However, at this moment, "Birdman" Anderson, who used to play in the CBA and was chatting and laughing with Yao in previous games, came up with his fists raised.

Under the cover of several other Hornets teammates rushing over, he successfully passed through layers of interceptions, and then... punched Dayao in the eye socket.

Dayao, whose eyes were darkened, never expected that things would unfold like this.

In his understanding, he was obviously the one who was bullied and suffered.

Mason scolded him and beat him, at least he pressed Mason, barely he still had a reason to persuade and deceive himself.

However, Anderson's punch really put the bloody reality in front of his eyes.

Being bullied is not necessarily because you have done something wrong, but more likely because you are a bully!

After a brief absence, through the still clear eye, Yao Ming saw the blood on his hand.

The tingling pain in the brow bone let him know that his condition was not good.

Reason told him that he should go off to receive treatment.

but……

Go ride your sanity!
Go ride your sanity!

Go ride a horse!

Dry!
fuck him!

fuck him!

Holding on to Uncle Huo, Dayao kicked Anderson.

Amidst the crowd's exclamation, he pushed aside the referee and Second Uncle Huo in front of him.

He swung his straight arm at Mason.

Just now, seeing Dayao calm down, the people standing in front of him, including Mason, didn't expect Dayao to make such a sudden appearance.

However, as soon as Dayao made a move, he revealed his identity as a good boy.

He can't fight at all!
It's just relying on a cavity of anger to swing Wang Baquan indiscriminately.

Fortunately, he had an advantage in tonnage. During the scuffle, Mason was pinned down by him.

Even in anger, Dayao intentionally avoided Mason's vitals.

But Mason was not that gentlemanly. During the counterattack, he punched Dayao heavily on the bridge of the nose.

Ever since, Yao Zai's only remaining sanity is useless.

Punch after punch.

The Hornets players rushed in to attack him and ignored him.

Punch after punch.

Until Mason's counterattacks became less and less, he howled in pain and blocked his face with his arms.

Punch after punch.

Blood dripped down his eye sockets and browbones, dripped onto his fist, and mixed with Mason's blood sticking to his fist.

The madness of an honest man is more terrible than the madness of a rogue.

An honest person is like a pressure cooker, usually stuffy in his stomach when he is angry, and looks quite calm to the outside world.

But if you really keep testing the limit of this pot, the result will be either frying the pot or exploding.

Xiao Fan, who came to fight, squatted beside him holding his nose.

The third time!

From the "human hammock" holding Mourning's thigh to the "Tomjanovich Second" who was punched in the eye socket by his own player Camby and had 13 stitches

He found that he seemed to be charging with the center forward.

But this time he was not annoyed, and even a little happy.

Because, he finally saw Dayao's anger.

For some reason, he saw Dayao venting his anger at this moment, just like hearing the cry of his newborn daughter.

This dull and shy big boy finally looks like a man!

After Auburn Hills, the league issued regulations to increase the security level of the game.

The pushing and shoving of the Hornets and other Rockets players were quickly separated by security personnel.

Three referees and two head coaches on Dayao's side sealed off the surrounding space, trying to pull Yao Ming away.

But their strength obviously cannot be compared with professional security.

Their existence prevented the security guards from pulling Dayao away in time.

Afraid of killing people, the Rockets came up to help, and with the joint efforts of everyone, they finally rescued Mason from the adrenaline-filled Dayao.

Before leaving, Dayao stretched out his big palm and slapped it.

Half of his face was bleeding, half of his face was torn, without the shyness and youthfulness of the past, Yao bared his teeth, showing his fangs that he had never shown before in the camera.

He wiped the blood from his face and rubbed it on the white jersey with red borders.

On his No. 11 jersey, the inadvertently left bloodstains and number seem to form a word [species].

……

In Miami, Master Mo is going to sleep early after a day of exercise.

One of them could be faintly heard playing with water outside the bathroom of his room.

Mo Wen glanced at the room, walked silently to the side and closed the door of Catherine and Ruth's room next door, and then went back to his hut to lock the door.

Human recruited two female bodyguards and a female life assistant for him, both of whom lived in the villa, so we should pay attention to the impact...

After closing the curtains and turning on the TV, Mo Wen was about to tune to the "Kids Channel" at midnight when the phone next to him rang.

fat man?

What are you doing looking for him so late?
"Hey bro, are you watching the game?"

Mo Wen glanced at the steaming bathroom and raised his eyebrows.

"No, what happened, which other team is worth calling me so late?"

"Your compatriot, Yao! Yao! Hurry up, you may be gone if you are too late. You really deserve to be your compatriot. You are so awesome!"

Mo Wen was a little confused, but he still tuned the channel to the competition.

Unfortunately, it was still a step too late. Dayao was already walking towards the player tunnel under the "care" of many people.

The main point can still be seen in the noisy arena. Mason lay on the floor covering his face. After realizing that Dayao was pulled away, he put down his protective arm, opened his mouth and tilted his head in pain, and spit at the person next to him. Two broken teeth spit out on the floor.

"I think I need to change my assessment of Yao. Before, I thought he would be a good player, a qualified All-Star. He has the potential of a superstar, but it is difficult to become a superstar. But after today, if he can remember With today's mood, I believe he will definitely have the opportunity to enter the Hall of Fame by relying on his strength." Barkley, who did not appear in the picture, said seriously.

Mo Wen carefully observed the expressions of the other people in the picture, and smiled.

Turning on the computer next to him, Mo Wen found the real-time animation and text live broadcast.

After admiring it for a while, Mo Wen took out his mobile phone and edited a text message to send.

……

Inside the rocket lounge.

Dayao, who was lying in bed receiving diagnosis and treatment from the team doctor, finally calmed down.

Enduring the discomfort in his eyes, he looked at his hands in disbelief.

What the hell did I do just now?
Did I kill someone?

It's over, it's over!
After the negative emotions were vented, a strong sense of guilt flooded into his heart again.

The lounge was very quiet, and everyone was a little scared by Dayao's crazy performance just now.

The scene of bloodshed and sex at the same time directly reversed the group's inherent impression of Dayao.

Who would have thought that this big boy who would only swear a few words when he was angry, but raised his fist to frighten others at most when he was angry, was also a tiger who dared to fight people desperately!
It turns out that you also have a temper! ?

"Uh... well, how's that guy doing?"

Dayao raised his eyes and asked the team doctor who cleaned his wound.

"Does it hurt?" The team doctor didn't answer him, but tapped his brow bone with a cotton ball between tweezers.

"It hurts, it hurts a lot." Dayao replied honestly.

"Well, it really is a broken bone, but fortunately, it should not be displaced. Resting for a while will not affect anything. Let's check it later."

"Thank you, doctor." Dayao replied, looking at him eagerly with the other eye.

The team doctor continued to help Dayao clean up the blood, while sighing.

"Worrying about him, you might as well worry about yourself. When I came here just now, I saw that bastard was still conscious, and he was able to walk with support. There won't be any major problems."

It's okay if you don't resign yourself to fate.

The last stone in Yao Ming's heart fell to the ground.

Xiao Fan, stuffed with cotton balls, pushed open the door of the lounge, and looked at the team doctor with a questioning look. After receiving the team doctor's reassuring look and nod, he also heaved a sigh of relief.

"Thank God, it's fine."

"Okay, okay, let me, the sick number, stay with you here, you go back first, there are still games to play!"

After the players left, Xiao Fan closed the door and let out a strange cry regardless of his appearance.

"Oh, Frank, please show me if my nose is broken."

"The shape has changed. After a while, you and Yao will come with me and go for a reduction operation." The team doctor looked at him and shook his head helplessly.

Yao Ming raised his head in astonishment.

"Coach, how do you...?"

"Hey, I was accidentally injured by a big guy." Da Fan smiled connotatively at Yao Ming.

Yao Ming opened his mouth, and the remorse in his heart grew even worse.

Sure enough, impulse is the devil.

"Sorry, coach." Yao Ming's tone turned low.

"It's okay, it's just a small injury." Xiao Fan waved his hand freely.

"Sorry, coach."

"Feel sorry……"

"Feel sorry……"

His voice was getting smaller and lower.

He suddenly thought that there was a high probability that he would be suspended because of everyone, hurt others, accidentally injured the coach, and delayed the team.

The price of impulsiveness is not ordinary.

"You have nothing to apologize for. It's those bastards who want to apologize."

McGrady, who was absent due to injury, did not go back with him.

Just now he took his brothers on the bench to help out, and pulled a few times with the Hornets players. The movement was a bit big, it involved his back, and it hurt a little, so now he is lying on the bed next to him.

Competition is competition, but when there is a problem, you have to keep talking to the outside world. Even if you don’t help and take the initiative, you have to put it out, or you have to make the problem public.

"You... did a good job today."

McGrady's sleepy eyes showed a rare expression of approval.

If he has a temper, he is still qualified to be his competitor.

good?

Dayao smiled wryly and shook his head.

It's all this mess, isn't it?

"Yes, Yao, you don't need to apologize. They did too much. Although I hate violence, I agree with what you did today."

Xiao Fan saw that Dayao was in a bad mood, so he came over and patted his hand.

But Dayao thought it was just consolation.

"Doctor Frank, can you get my cell phone for me? It's in locker 17."

Dayao, who was restless, didn't know who to contact, but he felt that now he should talk to someone who was not there.

Bill Duffy, Zhang Mingji, or... Mo Wen.

The team doctor greeted the assistant who stayed behind and motioned him to help Dayao get his phone.

There are not many phone calls, but the text messages are popping out one after another.

But after scanning the content, they basically asked him if he was okay, and when he saw nothing, he called back.

Only Mo Wen sent him three short sentences——

do not accept, do not forgive, do not admit

After hesitating again and again, he still called Mo Wen first.

Mo: "Hiss—cough cough, how do you feel, Dayao?"

Yao: "How can I feel, MD, I regret it to death, I shouldn't have thought about the messy things you said just now, and I should fight with others properly!"

Mo: "Oh, let me ask you if you are happy?"

Yao: "Shuang has a useless thing. Now there are chicken feathers all over the place. I don't know how to clean up."

Mo: "Anyway, I'm pretty cool now, hiss—."

Yao: "I can fuck you, and you will suspend me for me later?"

Mo: "I want to rest, no one is fighting with me."

Yao: "Fuck you, wait, don't let me catch you next time!"

Mo: "Hmph, Mason's face is covered with blood, you are ashamed of the men's basketball team? Xia Tianzhi led the group of young people to beat Puerto Rico all over the place, you just watched, I haven't seen anyone injured, you, you, Bai Chang is so big and so fleshy!"

Yao: "You..., that's fine, I won't argue with you anymore, what do you mean by those few words?"

Mo: "Literally, if you want to be worthy of yourself, don't accept it; if you want to be worthy of your teammates' support, don't forgive; if you want to be worthy of the fans' expectations, don't admit your mistakes. Now, go and realize it yourself!"

Yao: "What?"

Mo: drop——

 There should be more today.

  Don't search for related news, let me bear all the pain.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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