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Chapter 174 3 to 1, go to your bull

Chapter 174 3 to 1, go to your bull
Yan Song was sent off, and people grieved for him.

"Father, will Yan Song come the day after tomorrow?"

A little boy pulled his father who was wearing Yan Song's jersey, but his father didn't speak, and kept hugging his head.

"The Knicks are over!"

The boy didn't understand, he still padded his feet and looked towards the dark player tunnel. This time, Yan Song didn't come out of it after a long time.

...

Houston wiped away Yan Song's blood on the court. He wiped it slowly. Looking at his back, Ewing knew that Houston was also crying.

Yan Song was cut near his right temple, and it was an accident that he could finish two free throws.

Yan Song almost took his own life to score a goal.

Ewing glanced sadly at the player tunnel.

Hope, Yan Song, it's okay...

Now that Yan Song is gone, the rest of the matter will be left to everyone to solve.

The eyes of everyone in the Knicks were very determined, revealing a strong killing intent, as if they wanted to devour the bull alive.

"Jordan!"

Houston said viciously.

"If I lose this match, I will have no face to see Yan Song in my life."

After Houston finished speaking, he walked onto the court in two or three steps, looking at the extra point on the scoreboard.

That's what Yan Song earned with his career and life.

Immediately afterwards, everyone walked onto the court, and Jordan stood at the front without any panic. In the last few tens of seconds, the outcome should be decided.

After Yan Song made a free throw, the ball went to the Bulls.

Langley anxiously handed over to Jordan. Jordan had just had a short rest and gained some strength. At this last moment, he began to run wildly without any scruples.

Houston stepped forward to defend, and Jordan relied on hitting.

The impact hit Houston, but he was not afraid and resisted to put pressure on Jordan.

next second.

Jordan made a fadeaway jumper, and Houston burst out with all his strength, reaching out to block the opponent.

"Just a little."

Houston screamed in his heart that Jordan was about to score the game-tying goal in the air.

"boom!"

The loud sound of the palm hitting the ball.

Houston looked back. It was Johnson.

Johnson blocked Jordan from behind, the ball...Oakley got it!

"Di Di!"

Rodman made a personal foul and Oakley was sent to the free throw line.

Oakley remained calm and made two free throws. In the last dozen seconds, Oakley became the game-killer.

Bulls, lose...

With a difference of 4 points, the Knicks won and got the match point with a big score of [-] to [-].

The Bulls left the field amidst the fans' scolding, and the Knicks "watched" the Bulls off.

Van Gundy on the bench...crying again.

Ewing and others walked towards the bench, Ward put his arms around the coach and was speechless.

"Coach, Yan Song is fine."

Ewing said something without confidence, and his voice became smaller and smaller...

Van Gundy didn't say a word, still lowered his head and held his face. It wasn't until a long time later that Van Gundy raised his head, revealing his red eyes.

"Hurry up and see how Yan Song is doing."

The words fall.

Van Gundy didn't pack anything, and hurriedly started running into the player tunnel.

The rest of the people hurriedly followed, and the reporter was very sensible and didn't stop the interview, and they didn't dare either.

If you still interview people at this time, maybe Van Gundy will be the first to lead the team to beat them.

...

The Nix bus went straight to the hospital where Yan Song was, and Yan Song was still awake when everyone arrived.

The big boy was covered with a white quilt and leaned on a white pillow. The wound on his head had just been treated and bandaged.

Yan Song was still awake, Yan Yaqi was crying beside the bed, and Iverson was sitting on the bench guarding Yan Song.

Seeing Van Gundy and others coming in, Iverson stood up and spoke first.

"Yan Song just finished the operation and the doctor said nothing happened, but now he just doesn't wake up..."

After saying that, Iverson glanced at Yan Song, who was still in a coma. If he hadn't insisted on making free throws, it wouldn't have been so serious.

In addition, the right side of his head was scratched by iron, and the injury without a piece of flesh and blood was no worse than a broken leg.

Yan Song probably hurt his head or nerves.

The reason for all this is that Jordan pushed Yan Song.

He couldn't stop running fast, like a sports car hitting an iron wall directly.

Every time I think of this, everyone in the room is sad. At that time, the ball should not be passed to Yan Song.

Unfortunately, time cannot be turned back, and the tears that Yan Yaqi shed cannot be drilled back.

Yan Song...God's talent...Demon's fate.

I don't know how long it took, and the doctor treated the Nix people out on the grounds that the patient needed to rest, leaving only Iverson and Yan Yaqi in the room.

Van Gundy asked for a phone call from Iverson, wanting to ask about Yan Song's situation when he was worried.

"Don't worry, I understand this kid, even a knife can't kill him, how could he fall down so easily."

Iverson forced a smile, bid farewell to the Knicks and returned to the room, guarding beside Yan Song.

This watch... is one night.

At night, Yan Yaqi knelt on the ground with her upper body lying on the bed, tears and saliva flowing out.

Iverson was still sitting on the stool, watching Yan Song's chest rise and fall.

He was afraid, afraid that Yan Song would not move if he was inattentive for a moment.

Hey, back when they first met, it was just because of a fight.

Yan Song blocked the knife for himself, and he regarded Yan Song as his brother from that day on.

This person is very strange, he dozes off in class, his family is poor but he doesn't know how to work hard and find a good way out.

What's more, he didn't expect that when he asked him to join the basketball team, he really came.

And Yan Song also showed a strong learning ability, which is regarded as the talent of God.

Yan Song was placed high hopes by Coach John, and he entered the NBA.

The Knicks selected him with the 21st pick in the first round. Although there were some shady scenes, Yan Song became a professional basketball player.

At the beginning, no one knew about this kid who had only been training for a few months.

...

Up to the first game, Yan Song has sat firmly in the league's high-level arrangement and started the game until now. He defeated Houston and let Van Gundy see the future development direction of the Knicks.

Then to the record of more than 60 wins in the regular season, the playoffs swept the Hornets, and the Heat won the best rookie and the best team.

And in the semifinals of four bloody battles, the Bulls have already won the match point by beating the Bulls in three games...

but…

Brother, why are you lying here now, I am the one who is willing to lie down...

You showed your style to the fullest, insisted on free throws for serious injuries, made two free throws and made one of two free throws, helping the Knicks get the match point.

Do you know how stupid you are to do this?Do you know how high the outside world thinks of you?

A rookie, he scored nearly 11 points in [-] games in the playoffs.

People regard you as Jordan's successor, but you are going to be destroyed by Jordan, that old guy makes me angry when I think of him now!

Having said so much, I just want to tell you that you are extremely important to the league, you are important to everyone in the Knicks, and to me.

There is no substitute, so, I hope.

"I can still see you in future games..."

(End of this chapter)

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