At the beginning of the death entanglement, Curry followed me to slam dunk

Chapter 142
The referee's bald head was overflowing with juice like a watermelon that had been blown apart.

It's just that it's not the watermelon juice that splashes around, but the blood gurgling from the referee's face.

"Hiss!" Du Zhe just took a sneak peek, and was taken aback by the tragic appearance on the bald man's face.

I saw that the bald man's nose had been completely sunken. Obviously, just like Kobe that time, his nose bridge had been completely broken.

Since the whole person was directly knocked into the air, the bald referee was lying on the ground straight now. Du Zhe didn't know if he had a concussion.

Looking at the bald man's entire face, most of it was now stained red with blood. It was hard to tell whether it was a nosebleed or a direct vomiting of blood from Kobe's elbow.

In addition to the splattered blood, there were two white dots scattered on the ground.

Du Zhe didn't look carefully, he guessed that it should be the knocked out front tooth of the bald man.

Turning his head, he couldn't help but sigh: "Kobe is still Kobe after all. This is much better than what I did back then."

But Du Zhe is kind-hearted, and he hates these bloody scenes the most.

So he took advantage of this time to sneak back to the bench to rest, and while walking, he raised his hands above his head and applauded.

This move is somewhat provocative.

When Du Zhe walked to the bench, other Warriors players welcomed Du Zhe back as if they were a hero.

Everyone gathered together, making noisy noises, and some people handed towels and Gatorade, which was in sharp contrast to the busy staff on the field.

Old Nelson quickly signaled everyone to keep a low profile and shoot the first bird. If the Warriors offended the entire referee group because of this, it would not be worthwhile.

Fortunately, although the bald man was seriously injured, the stretcher on the sidelines arrived in time.

Because Du Zhe fell heavily to the ground after being choked by Kobe just now, the medical staff at the scene thought he was seriously injured, so they brought a stretcher over.

As a result, by some combination of circumstances, the bald referee was advantaged.

While the medical staff were busy trying to stop the bleeding and treat the wound of the injured referee, Kobe finally came to his senses and chose to leave expressionlessly.

Although there was no fluctuation on the surface, in fact, he was already in a mess inside.

He didn't even notice when his teammates came over and wiped the blood off his arm with a towel.

"Oops, things are a little big today!" This is the only thought in Kobe's mind now.

Although he elbowed the opponent and the fans, it was the first time for the referee to elbow the referee.

It was just an elbow, but the scene turned out to be so tragic.

Kobe had a vague feeling that this matter might not be rectified today.

"It's all due to Du Zhe, a despicable villain. If he hadn't pushed me, how could I not be able to stop the car?" Thinking of this, Kobe's resentment towards Du Zhe intensified.

Seeing that the game would take a while to start, Kobe also chose to return to the bench to rest.

But he can't enjoy Du Zhe's treatment. The Lakers' substitutes looked at Kobe, obviously a little dodge.

And the coach of the Lakers, "Zen Master" Phil Jackson, even revealed a sense of disappointment.

After all, before the start of the game, he had persuaded Kobe several times not to play against Du Zhe.

As a result, the other party didn't listen, and instead created such a mess that is difficult to clean up now.

Before Kobe's butt was hot, Jackson couldn't help complaining: "Kobe, Kobe, you said you're free, why are you messing with Du Zhe?"

Although Kobe was wrong, his momentum was not weak at all. He just said irritably: "This is just an accident! Coach, this is just an accident!"

"Accident! Go and explain to the referee, believe it or not, it was just an accident!" Jackson was so angry that he almost didn't quarrel with Kobe.

In the studio, the two commentators looked at the chaos on the field, obviously gloating.

"Um... Audience friends, there is a slight situation on the field now, which has caused the game to be suspended."

"Kobe's breakthrough just now seemed to have injured the referee by mistake."

"It's really a flood that washed away the Dragon King Temple. One family doesn't recognize the other."

Director Yu was relatively calm, although he was a bit eccentric, but he was still introducing the situation on the court to the audience.

Director Zhang obviously couldn't care less, and when he was excited, he said something out of line: "Haha, Kobe has never read the martial arts novels of our Hua Kingdom. Doesn't he know that there is a kung fu called Dou Zhuan Xing Yi?"

"Oh no, doesn't that describe Du Zhe as Nan Murong?"

"Based on Du Zhe's current level, he should arrange a North Qiaofeng. As for who is Nan Murong, hehe..." Director Zhang stopped abruptly, obviously implying something.

"Although Murong... Keke Kobe doesn't seem to be doing it on purpose, but the referee's injury is so serious, it's not a trivial matter after all. I don't know how the league will deal with it." Director Yu on the side was almost led into the ditch by Director Zhang .

During the interruption of the game, "Kobe Bryant's elbow injury referee" has become the hottest topic on the China Sports Forum.

"Fuck, did you guys see that Kobe just blew the referee's head off!"

"I just watched the first half and turned off the TV angrily. Can anyone explain what happened? Aren't Kobe and the referee in the same group?"

"So it turns out that Wang Wuyou plays the purest form of basketball? Wuwuwuwu..."

"My family is worry-free again, come to Dongdan Boxing Stadium if you have the ability!"

"That's nonsense. I've watched Wang Wuyou play. He was clearly training in wrestling. It's wrestling and ground fighting. It's not the same as standing fighting like Kobe."

"I don't know who will win in a match between Wuyou and Kobe?"

"I am optimistic about Kobe. After all, he is a professional player and he has a greater advantage in weight."

"What are you talking about upstairs? I want to fight you one-on-one. I can bear it for the sake of living, but I can't insult Chinese martial arts!"

"Haha, basketball is kung fu, it's killing skills, it's not a child's ball!"

"Block! Block! Block! Can you stand up to my 20-year kung fu!"

The long-suppressed Huaguo fans found a chance to release it. Because of this episode, the major sports forums in Huaguo became a sea of ​​joy.

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But Du Zhe was still sitting on the sidelines, drinking Gatorade while watching the play happily.

The bald referee whose head was blown off was already fixed on a stretcher and was about to be sent to the hospital for further treatment.

But just as he was about to be carried away, the bald man on the stretcher raised his hand tremblingly, as if he wanted to say something.

Is this bald guy going to give his last words?
Du Zhe couldn't help but think about the worst.

(End of this chapter)