I was banned from the Olympics for being too strong

Chapter 43 Sorry, I'm Back Late
"Tsk tsk tsk, the red light is still turning on so fast, this is in a hurry to reincarnate, brother?"

The driver was a middle-aged man. Looking at the road that was blocked by a long queue in an instant, he skillfully took out a pack of Huazi from his arms and handed one to Mo Lang.

"No, thank you."

When Mo Lang saw that the taxi driver was picking up Hua Zi, he knew that the other party must be another demolition household.

"Then I'll get out of the car and smoke a cigarette. In my opinion, I won't be able to move for a while. It will probably take an hour to deal with it."

After the driver finished speaking, he got out of the car and began to smoke. Mo Lang immediately got out of the car, and found that many taxi drivers got out of the car and smoked.

He knew it was really over.

It's only an hour before the start of the game, but there is still half an hour's drive away. If the traffic jam lasts an hour, even if I get to the arena, the game will be over.

"Everyone hurry up and help, there is a pregnant woman in the car behind who is about to give birth!"

When Mo Lang was distressed, someone suddenly shouted in front.

The drivers who got out of the car to smoke immediately got up and rushed forward.

Human life is a matter of urgency!
Mo Lang couldn't control that much, so he immediately moved forward
It turned out that a car was driving drunk, and another truck saw that the light was about to turn red, so it immediately speeded up, and the two cars collided with each other.

As a result, all the airbags of the drunk driver popped up, and the truck driver was fine, but the car rolled over on the side of the road, blocking the entire road, and it was impossible to pass.

And in a car behind, a pregnant woman is about to give birth. If she wants to pass, the only way is to have the truck lifted up.

It is impossible to lift a several-ton medium-sized truck without dozens of people.

Therefore, the people in front immediately came over and asked someone to go to the front to lift the car.

"Please help me, my wife is about to give birth, trouble, trouble!"

A middle-aged man was holding a cigarette and said with red eyes.

No one went to pick up the cigarettes, they all ran to the side of the truck to lift the car.

It was only when they went to lift it that they realized that this 4-ton medium-sized truck had 3 tons of cargo inside, and it couldn't be lifted at all!

"Ah, help, it hurts!"

The scream of the pregnant woman became louder and louder, and the husband of the pregnant woman was also sweating profusely.

If this continues, if the pregnant woman bleeds heavily, the consequences will be disastrous!
"Call and ask where the ambulance is?"

At this time, Mo Lang took off his mask and sunglasses and asked the middle-aged man.

"The doctor said it will be here in ten minutes, but my wife can't last that long." The middle-aged man's eyes were red, and tears rolled in his eyes.

"If you believe me, I can run over with your wife in my arms."

Mo Lang said in a deep voice with a solemn expression.

Yes.

He decided to run over with the pregnant woman in his arms!
Others may not.

But with his weight, it is easy to hold a pregnant woman, even if he runs, there will be no too much bumps.

"Young man, don't be joking. Although you are tall and powerful, how can you be stable when holding a pregnant woman who is about to give birth? This is not the time to be a hero."

The taxi driver who took Mo Lang heard what Mo Lang said, and immediately came to stop him.

"You are Mo Lang? That people's hero!"

But when he saw Mo Lang who took off his mask and sunglasses, he immediately recognized the former.

He never expected that the passenger who chatted with him all the way to Mo Lang turned out to be Mo Lang himself.

This sentence immediately attracted everyone's attention to Mo Lang, and many people even turned on their phones to record videos.

"It's really Langshen. Didn't he have a game today? Why did he appear here?"

"You stupid, isn't this the way to the arena? Now it's stuck here, how can he get to the arena?"

The appearance of Mo Lang immediately aroused heated discussions among many people.

"Ah, husband, I'm in so much pain, I really can't hold on anymore!"

At this time, the pregnant woman made a heartbreaking sound again.

The middle-aged man looked at Mo Lang, gritted his teeth, seemed to have made up his mind, and held Mo Lang's hand: "Lang Shen, I am also your fan, so my wife will please you!"

"Ding! Trigger the hidden task of the system to safely send the pregnant woman to the ambulance. The reward for completing the task: stamina potion!"

Mo Lang didn't expect that he would trigger the hidden task of the system again, but he didn't care about these things at all. He patted the man on the shoulder and said:

"Don't worry, you can run after me, as long as you can persist."

There are only 40 minutes left before the game starts.

"Hold on to me, relax, don't be nervous."

Mo Lang picked up the pregnant woman, comforted the latter and started running towards the hospital.

Pregnant women are lighter than I imagined, perhaps because my potential has reached 30.00%, and my strength has become stronger again.

A pregnant woman who weighs more than 100 catties weighs nothing in her arms, just like an ordinary person carrying a basket of eggs.

What's not simple is that this basket of eggs cannot be broken while running.

At first, Mo Lang didn't get used to it, and there were some slight bumps, but after he got used to it, he gradually stabilized and increased his speed, just like training with weights.

"Come on, Langshen!"

Looking at the gradually stabilizing figure, someone shouted something, and everyone immediately followed suit.

"Come on, Langshen!"

"Come on! Wave God!"

……

……

arena.

It was only half an hour before the game, and the spectators continued to fill up the entire venue for several games one after another.

The players of the Shanghai team and the Zhehai team also started to warm up on the court.

It's just that they haven't seen Mo Lang yet.

"Boss, what's going on? Why hasn't Mo Lang come here? Is there a traffic jam?"

Shanghai team coach Da Wen asked Yao Da beside him.

"It's possible, I'll call again and ask."

Yao Da looked in the direction of the arena gate, then took out his mobile phone and called Mo Lang.

"...Sorry, no one answered the call you made at the moment..."

After making several calls in a row, no one answered, which made Yao Da's frown deepen.

Soon, only 10 minutes before the start of the game, Mo Lang's phone has not been connected yet.

"Go and explain the work to the fans first. There may be some delays. If the game has not yet come, let Dong Ling and the others play first. Dong Ling's skills are good now, even if Wu Qian goes to the NBA for special training. Yue, there should be no difference between the two of them."

Seeing this, Yao Da had no choice but to plan ahead and consider what to do next.

It's just that when the news that Mo Lang had something to do and might not be able to play got out, the whole scene exploded.

why are they here

Why are you willing to pay a high price?

Isn't it because of Mo Lang?

Now tell them that Mo Lang will not come, isn't this deceiving consumers and engaging in price promotion?

"Please be quiet, everyone." Seeing that the competition was about to start, if the excited audience continued to make noise like this, the competition would not be able to proceed, so Yao Da had no choice but to come forward in person.

"First of all, I want to apologize to everyone. We didn't expect Mo Lang to be late, but if Mo Lang didn't play, the ticket can be exchanged for Mo Lang's autograph!"

Yes.

Yao Da had no choice but to make another bad move.

Mo Lang clearly promised that he would rush back to the game, but now he has not arrived, and the phone cannot be connected.

Don't you have to go back by yourself?
Hearing this sentence, the audience at the scene fell silent.

After all, the last time Yao Dake promised those audiences who bought the tickets for the first show that they could get Mo Lang's autograph with the tickets.

At that time, Mo Lang was not so popular. Now, after being named and praised by major newspapers, military regions, and CCTV, Mo Lang's popularity is comparable to that of a second-tier star.

Not to mention, Mo Lang has never signed anyone's autograph, which has left Mo Lang's fans disappointed for a long time.

Now that they heard that they could get Mo Lang's autograph with the tickets, they thought it was a good deal, and even hoped that Mo Lang would not show up.

At that time, you can get Mo Lang's signature with the ticket, which is simply too cost-effective.

"No, we are here to expose that Mo Lang can't play at all!"

"Autograph? Why do I want his autograph? What I want is a wonderful ball game!"

"That's right, I think you are making false propaganda and deceiving consumers!"

"The CBA regular season is over. Has his injury healed yet? I think he's simply cowardly and doesn't have the guts to stand up and compete!"

"Hehe, that's how I see it. How can he compare with my brother Qian in terms of skills? Is it because he is afraid that losing will be too embarrassing and embarrassing? Hahaha."

"If you can't do it, you can't do it. Don't keep making excuses to keep yourself from playing games. Is it so embarrassing to admit that you can't do it? Hahaha!"

"That's right, Brother Sheng and Brother Qian both said that garbage should be carried in the garbage dump, don't jump around, it's an eyesore!"

However, there are still many people who stand up and don't buy it at all.

Because they are professional trolls hired by Wu Qian.

Originally, Wu Qian planned to make them laugh and ridicule wantonly after he defeated Mo Lang.

Unexpectedly, Mo Lang didn't show up, and he immediately asked them to taunt and make trouble.

Yao Da took a look at these people, then looked at Wu Qian who had a sullen face, and understood in his heart.

But at this time, even if you are very angry, you still have to keep smiling.

He is the chairman of the men's basketball team, so he still needs to manage his facial expressions.

Hearing those people scolding more and more badly, Mo Lang's fans originally wanted to refute a few words.

But the other party directly reprimanded him with a word.

"Aside from playing a friendly match, what other matches has Mo Lang played? What achievements has he made him proud of?"

indeed.

After Mo Lang played in that friendly match, he has not played in other official games.

Therefore, this left his basketball fans speechless, speechless, and a little depressed.

Now they don't want autographs, but they also want to see Mo Lang appear on the stage, smash their faces with his strength and shut them up!
It's just that soon, the game time started, and they didn't wait for Mo Lang's figure.

This made those black fans, or invited trolls even more arrogant.

At the same time, Mo Lang did not show up, which lowered the morale of the Shanghai team.

"What are you all thinking? When Mo Lang wasn't here, didn't you all make it to the playoffs? You all looked up to me. Before Mo Lang came back, don't say how many points you won, but try not to lose points!"

Yao Da's iron fist landed on the heads of the five members who were about to start.

"Yes!"

Hearing Yao Da's words, Dong Ling and the others immediately raised their heads and clenched their fists.

Game start.

The two teams shook hands with each other.

It's just that when Dong Ling faced Wu Qian, the latter looked at him and sneered: "Today... I will send you home, and by the way, I will tell you that basketball is not only achieved through hard work, but sometimes talent is more important than talent." Everything matters."

"..."

Dong Ling looked at the sneer on Wu Qian's face, and for some reason, he had a bad premonition in his heart.

However, the other party was right. If they lost this game, the Shanghai team would completely miss the quarter-finals.

beep!
A whistle sounded.

Zhongfeng, a foreign aid of the Zhehai team, picked the ball into Wu Qian's hands, and the commentator also began to explain.

"As expected of Robert, who has amazing jumping ability and super long wingspan, he easily shot the basketball to Wu Qian." Male commentator Tang Yi said.

"Indeed, the strength of the two foreign aids of the Zhehai team is worth the money." The female solution Youyou nodded in agreement.

Yoyo has a very hot figure, after all, even loose basketball uniforms can look like tights.

Today Yoyo is wearing a black OL professional uniform, the turbulent waves are so strong that the buttons are almost on strike, making people wonder whether to watch people or watch "ball" or football.

The ultra-short jeans under her body revealed a pair of slender and well-proportioned long legs. What's more, she was wearing the recently popular Balenciaga black silk.

Full of office temptations.

As soon as Yoyo appears, the barrage will all appear: Civilized watching.

Tang Yi said: "I heard from the gossip that after Wu Qian finished the regular season, the Zhehai team paid a lot of money to let him go to the United States for special training for a month. I don't know how his strength is now."

Youyou said: "I've also heard about this incident, and I'm looking forward to Wu Qian's performance."

Tang Yi: "Looking at the positioning, the Shanghai team adopts one-on-one tactics. It seems that since Dong Ling's outstanding performance in the last game, the Shanghai team has great confidence in him."

Youyou: "Of course, after all, I also watched that game, and Dong Ling did perform very well."

inside the field.

Wu Qian came beyond the three-point line with the ball, and Dong Ling immediately posted it.

"Just because you want to guard against me?"

Wu Qian sneered with the ball, and then suddenly rushed to the right with the ball. Seeing this, Dong Ling quickly blocked to the right.

"No, I'm going to turn around!"

It's just that he suddenly saw Wu Qian's right hand dribbling the ball backwards, and he immediately realized that he was going to turn around with the ball, so he immediately turned back to block the left side.

Sure enough, Wu Qian turned around and pulled the ball to the left, but he was not surprised when he saw Dong Ling who was blocking the left face, but showed a sneer instead.

Zhijian Wu Qian, who had his back to Dong Ling, dribbled the ball with his right hand again and patted it on the spot. At the same time, he turned around on the spot, dribbled the ball behind his back with his left hand, and brought the ball to the right. Running water, broke through from the right again and scored a layup!
"This is a fake move?!" Yoyo said in surprise, when her body swayed, she trembled like a Q bomb.

"No, Dong Ling probably saw through Wu Qian's turning movement and returned to defense in advance. But Wu Qian seemed to have expected that Dong Ling could see through his movement, so he turned around again, dribbled the ball behind his back, pulled the ball back, and passed it from the right again. Breakthrough!" Tang Yi was still more professional.

"Could it be that I predicted your prediction?!" Yoyo said in surprise.

"Uh... that's pretty much the reason." Tang Yi nodded and said, "It seems that Wu Qian has a true NBA level after a month of special training in the United States. This talent is amazing."

Hearing the explanation of the commentary, the audience who didn't understand it immediately reacted.

Especially Wu Qian's fans, clamoring wildly again.

"Hahaha, he is indeed the number one shooting guard in the CBA. I predicted your prediction. Even Guo Erkun may not be able to use this move."

"My brother Qian is too strong, have you heard that, the commentators say that Brother Qian has the strength of the NBA, who dare not accept it!"

"Mo Lang must know how powerful Brother Qian is, so he added more, so as not to be embarrassing, hahaha, I understand."

"..."

Hearing what Wu Qian's fans said, the fans of the Shanghai team fell silent.

They also knew basketball and knew that Wu Qian's move just now was really beautiful, so they had nothing to say.

Even when Yao Da saw Wu Qian's move from the side, he seemed to see Curry's shadow at that moment.

indeed.

Based on this hand alone, it is enough to see that Wu Qian is no longer Wu Qian for a month.

It's not what it used to be. If Mo Lang hadn't appeared, I'm afraid the game would be over, and the Shanghai team could only resent it and stop at [-] to [-].

Because the Shanghai team has already lost one game, if it loses again this time, it will be gone.

"Hehe, I told you that there are some things that can't be achieved through hard work, especially basketball. You have no talent and can only live forever in the garbage dump!"

Wu Qian looked at Dong Ling with contempt in his eyes.

soon.

The first quarter is over.

The Shanghai team directly fell behind by 12 points.

Then the second quarter begins.

The Shanghai team fell behind by 8 points again, and their morale plummeted.

"hateful!"

Dong Lingang found that he had caught up with Hu Sen by half a step, but lost to Wu Qian by a big step, and he was a little disappointed.

"Come on! Brother!"

Just when Dong Ling was about to give up, Hu Sen yelled suddenly, which cheered Dong Ling up again!

In the third game, the situation was still terrible, and the Shanghai team fell behind by 7 points again.

The total score has fallen behind by 27 points.

The end seemed set.

At the end of the third quarter, during the break, everyone in the Shanghai team lowered their heads and remained silent.

The gap of 27 points is too big.

Not to mention, Wu Qian, who already has the NBA level, they can keep without losing points, let alone recover them.

Yao Da didn't expect this to happen, and Wu Qian's progress would be so great.

Sure enough, some talented players, as long as they train hard, their progress will be particularly terrifying.

Mo Lang is the best example.

However, until now, Mo Lang's phone call still couldn't be reached, and he seemed to have disappeared.

"Sorry, I came back late."

Just as the fourth quarter was about to start, a figure, sweating profusely, pushed the door open and said apologetically.

　A 5000-word chapter, that’s all for today, because it’s my birthday, I’ll give myself a night off.

　　It's not too much to ask for a ticket.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)