Add one, I'm not very good at fighting

"boom!"

With a loud noise, the two beasts fell heavily to the ground with their heads covered.

As soon as he landed, Li Ang felt his eyes were covered with scorching liquid.

On the other side, Artest wiped his face subconsciously, only to find that his hands were covered in blood!

But he quickly put the blood matter behind him, but immediately stood up, grabbed the basketball with his own bloody hands, and stuffed it into the arms of his teammates.

"Fuck! Serve, serve, our chance!"

The only thing he thinks about now is how to equalize the score as soon as possible.

"We can't lose, we can't lose! Serve the ball before they retreat, you bastard!" Artest yelled heartbreakingly. He promised Fraschli and himself that he would lead the team At least reach the semi-finals.

Seeing that there are only two games left before the semi-finals, how could they fall at the door!

Seeing Artest getting up, Li Ang also subconsciously got up and stuck to Artest's side, reaching out and grabbing his jersey: "Retreat, retreat quickly, what are you doing in a daze!?"

The reactions of Li Ang and Artest startled everyone around them.

What are these two doing?If you really don't want to kill one party, you will never give up?

At this time, the referee whistled hurriedly, which made Li Ang and Artest react.

The NCAA is the same as the NBA. If a player has an open wound, no matter how big or small, he must be off the court for treatment immediately, and he cannot return to the court until the bleeding stops.

But both Li Ang and Artest were red-eyed, so the subconscious reaction after getting up was still to fight each other.

"What? Get treatment next time? No, I'm fine!" Artest pushed the referee away, glanced at the basketball, and then at the score.

Li Ang's tip-up just now put St. John's behind by 9 points!

After yelling at the referee, Artest seemed to wake up.Suddenly lowered his arms, lowered his head, and wiped his eyes.

Nobody knows if he's wiping blood from his eyes, or...

Wipe away tears.

After more than 1 minute behind by 9 points, he must end the game.

It's over, it's over.

One game determines the outcome, no matter what happens, there is no chance to do it again.

And after this year, Artest will participate in the NBA draft.

The NCAA semi-finals will be his lifetime regret.

This is March Madness!

After calming down, Artest took the towel from his teammates, covered the bleeding wound, and then glanced at Li Ang: "See you in the NBA, bastard."

After speaking, he walked straight towards Jarvis.

Jarvis swallowed, no, brother Tai, listen to me, hit the coach in public...don't!

"Sorry Mike, I broke my promise."

"Huh?" Jarvis opened his eyes and found that Artest bowed to himself.

After doing all this, he walked into the player tunnel.

At this moment, Artest was dripping with sweat, but his eyes were firm.

March Madness has already lost, and his youth is destined to be imperfect.

But the match between him and Li Ang is not over yet!

"I want to surpass him, I must surpass No.1 in Maryland!"

Artest said in his heart, he will enter the league with this obsession.

I will be able to do whatever Li Ang can do in the future!

If he grabs a dozen rebounds in a game, I'm fine with that.

If he shoots several volleyball shots in a game, then I can do it too.

If he breaks someone else's rib during the game, then I can't fall behind!

At this time, the old hooligan who was playing cards suddenly felt a little pain in his chest for some reason.

How do you feel that someone is trying to kill me?

"Let's go, Li Ang, you also hurry to stop the bleeding." Francis hurriedly pushed Li Ang off the field, seeing that Li Ang was bleeding so much, he was even ready for artificial respiration at any time.

"More than a minute, we must win, Steve!"

Li Ang didn't care about his head at all, he just stared at the score.

In fact, even if Li Ang and Artest do not have this accident, the tip-up just now has basically sealed the victory for Maryland.

Unless Maryland misses the next free throw, or McGrady suddenly jumps out in a St. John's jersey, the outcome will not change anyway.

It's just that Li Ang wanted to win too much, and he couldn't rest assured until the last moment.

"Don't worry, Li, you have led us to victory! Rest well, we still have the quarter-finals, the semi-finals, and the final! This game, I promise, will end safely!" Francis solemnly said nod.

"Well, I'll leave it to you, Steve." After finishing speaking, Li Ang patted Boss Fo on the shoulder, and Nicole, who was worried on the sidelines, gave a thumbs up, and then walked towards the player tunnel.

He raised his head and took a deep breath, feeling exhausted all over his body and almost unable to walk.

Artest, the madman...

There is one thing to say, if you are on a team with him, you will also like his desperate teammates.

What a good guy, his IQ was completely ruined.

Speaking of which, the sweet 16 is already going to this point.

No wonder it looks better than the NBA, it's really exciting.

However, Li Ang felt that he hadn't had enough.It's cool to win a few more games like this kind of game!

The next quarterfinals, semifinals and finals...

Let's get even crazier!

062: Lottery Rookie

There was no surprise in the final result. The Maryland Terrapins defeated the mighty St. John's in Knoxville and successfully advanced to the Elite Eight!

Elite Eight, which also tied the best record in the history of the University of Maryland.

After the game, the fans seemed to have not recovered from this funny and passionate game.

Both Li Ang and Artest gave their all, and the game was full of twists and turns.

And the last big-headed epee performance of the two pushed the whole game to a climax.

The Terra Turtles didn't celebrate too much on the court, and they all rushed back to the player tunnel as soon as the game was over.

Everyone pushed open the door of the locker room and saw that Li Ang was leaning on the chair motionless with a piece of bloody gauze on his head.

Boss F was terrified at the time: "Holy crap Li Ang, we haven't gone to the NBA together, we haven't gone to the Golden Club to stay and fly together, you can't just die like this!"

"Fuck, you're so noisy, it's rare for me to take a break." Li Ang still closed his eyes, but moved his lips.

He was really exhausted, and he was struggling to even move his lips.

After returning to the locker room just now, Li Ang felt that he was sucked dry.

On the court, with the blessing of adrenaline, even if the physical strength is drained, it can still explode occasionally.

But when he returned to the locker room to relax, a strong sense of exhaustion instantly invaded his whole body, and Li Ang fell asleep leaning against the locker.

Who knew, she was woken up by this funny guy not long after she fell asleep.

Francis breathed a sigh of relief, not because he made a fuss, but because Li Ang's bleeding just now was a bit exaggerated.

In fact, this is quite normal. When a person is exercising vigorously, the heart beats more actively and the amount of blood ejected is larger.

Therefore, even if only a small opening is made during strenuous exercise, the amount of bleeding will be very scary.

In fact, the wound on Li Ang's head was not that big, and the wound that was bruised head-on would usually not be particularly serious.

Boss Fu read less after all, Li Ang understood.

"You worked hard today brother, and I will take on the heavy responsibility next time. Go back to the hotel room later, and I will give you a full spa!"

Li Ang looked contemptuous, he could take on the heavy responsibility in the next game, but this spa...

Can you arrange a female technician for me?

At this time, the members of the Basketball Association sitting in the stands were already stupid.

Under Artest's defense, Li Ang only scored 14 points today.

but......

Nima grabbed 18 rebounds!

And Li Ang's rebounds are not the kind that can be picked off with a simple hand.

Every rebound is made with all our efforts!

It can even be said that it was Li Ang's rebounds that laid the foundation for the victory of the game.

"How is it, how do you feel about this little Li?"

"It is... exactly the same as what Su Junyang reported!

He has a fighting spirit, a team spirit, and doesn't stick to the ball. He looks like a good boy at first glance, and he is really suitable for the national team! "

Look at what you said, is Li Ang a non-stick ball?You don't have that ability, you know.

Fortunately, Li Ang didn't perform his ult move War Stomp today, otherwise people from the Basketball Association would doubt Li Ang's ability to play professional games every minute.

In the 2000 Olympic Games, the Chinese team was very confident in its own "China Mobile Great Wall".

But no matter how strong the Mobile Great Wall is, it is impossible to jump beyond the three-point line to defend.

What the Chinese team lacks is precisely a player like Li Ang who can block the opponent's star from the outside.

As a shooting guard, it doesn't matter whether he can score or not.A shooting guard who can rebound and defend is simply welcome!

Otherwise, do Chinese people understand Chinese people?His venomous eyes could tell at a glance that Li Ang was a shooting guard.

There is no way, with the current domestic basketball environment and Li Ang's height, the Basketball Association will not easily give him an inside shot.

For people like Iverson and Paoer, if they say they want to play basketball in China, they are not doing their job properly.

After you have finished memorizing the basics, you can play basketball.

Not only people from the Basketball Association were shocked by Li Ang's stats, but the on-site commentators and NBA scouts were also extremely shocked by Li Ang's 18 rebounds in a single game.

I had only heard that Li Ang had 25 rebounds in a single game in the NJCAA, but I didn't expect that he almost grabbed 20 rebounds in the NCAA Division I.

18 rebounds in a single game is also the highest rebound record in a single game in the March Madness Championship this season.

Of course, this record is not enough in the entire NCAA history, because the highest single-game rebound record recorded by the NCAA is 53...

Who knows how basketball was played at that time, after all, there are only data and no game video.

On the other side, in the locker room of the Red Storm team, everyone was also concerned about Artest's condition.

Everyone knows Artest's temper, and he must be very upset when he loses this kind of game.

But today Artest neither lost his temper nor cried.

He was just quietly packing his things and getting up to leave the locker room and get on the team bus.

Before leaving, Artest turned his head, holding a toolbox full of wrenches, and gave the team a silly smile.

"Thank you everyone, I am very happy to spend my college life with you!"

After saying that, he turned and left.

Mike Jarvis was very pleased that Taizi had really grown up.Boy, sometimes you just have to go through some frustrations to be a man.

Being able to train you, I am very proud to be a teacher~

At this time, Taizi who walked out of the locker room...

"Fuck, fuck, fuck, I'm so pissed off! I lost, and I lost to an idiot like Li Ang again, shit!"