Chapter 87 Calm and composed Tom

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"Rudy..."

After a brief inspection, Mosaic's team doctor's expression changed and he shouted to Tomjanovich: "I'm afraid Vernon Maxwell's intestines are broken or twisted together, and he needs to go to the hospital immediately."

"Then go quickly."

Waving his hand, Tomjanovich said calmly.

Isn't there something wrong with his intestines? He didn't notice this little scene...

Next, Vernon Maxwell, who was still screaming in pain, was tied to a stretcher and carried away by four strong men.

Da Meng, whose face was covered with blood, also went with him. He only regretted one thing now, why he didn't fight off the court. Now he has lost all face, and it's all because of those damn security guards.

Then, the main players were gone, and both sides came on substitutes. The referee's whistle became even more severe, and he would blow it immediately if there was any big move.

"I want to appeal."

Back in the locker room, Zhou Quan felt unwilling.

At this time, General Manager McCloskey came in. Hearing his words, he nodded helplessly and said: "Zhou, the appeal is for sure, but you finally got up from the ground and punched Dameng a few times. Maybe you won't get what you want." As a result, the league will not pursue you or punish you at most."

Zhou Quan said: "Jack, it was very dangerous at that time. I am not sure whether Dameng will continue to attack me. He has not completely lost his attack power, so my self-defense counterattack cannot be stopped."

At this point, he asked the others: "Are you right?"

"Yep."

Joe Dumars and Rodman laughed.

Four against three, they took some advantage, and Iron Fist took two against one, taking a big advantage.

McCloskey smiled and nodded: "I will appeal to the league as you said."

The next day, the violent incident on the field was hyped by the majority of American media.

Hearing that it was Zhou Quan again who was fighting, Stern's head hurt so early in the morning.

His special assistant Hawk Houston said: "Mr. President, this time Da Meng sneaked into Iron Fist and caused a conflict. Although Mosaic suffered a loss, they did not appeal, but the Pistons appealed. They said..."

Waving his hand and interrupting Houston's words, Stern said expressionlessly: "Zhou Quan acted in self-defense, but in the end Dameng was kicked down by him, and he got up and continued to fight. There is something wrong with this. He shouldn't have done that. That's revenge."

Houston said: "Zhou Quan said that in the end it was self-defense because at that time he was not sure whether Dameng would attack him. Dameng had not lost his ability to fight back."

Stern's face couldn't help but twitch. Forget it, Zhou Quan cannot be punished this season. Let's talk about it next season.

After thinking carefully, he said to Houston: "Zhou Quan will not pursue any penalties. Dameng was fined ten thousand dollars and suspended for three games. Vernon Maxwell was fined five thousand and suspended for one game. The other eight people, no, seven, each A fine of one thousand."

Mosaic received the notice from the alliance and was extremely depressed.

Booker Johnson was injured by Iron Fist and will be out for at least half a month. Dameng was injured on the face and will be out for at least one and a half months. Vernon Maxwell suffered a ruptured large intestine and will have to rest for more than a month. The three main players are absent. This year’s playoffs There is absolutely no hope.

Without the playoffs, there will be no playoff income. The boss is probably furious. The damage caused by this game is too great.



"Charles, is something wrong?"

Before Zhou Quan got on the plane, his mobile phone rang, and he saw it was Buckley's.

"Iron Fist, you fucked Michael, and this time you messed with Dameng, but you messed with Dameng too hard, right? We old guys are too shameless in front of you." Buckley complained.

"He thought I was easy to bully. He provoked me before the game and attacked me on the field. You must have seen the game. You can't blame me for this." Zhou Quan explained.

"Well, that guy Dameng does have a bad temper. Alas, now you and him are going to be mortal enemies."

Of course Barkley knew that Da Meng wanted to teach Zhou Quan a lesson, and he deserved it now that he had been taught a lesson. He just complained and didn't really blame Zhou Quan.

"It doesn't matter. You and he are friends. Tell me something. Next time you have the guts, challenge me one on one. Don't do another sneak attack or two-on-one. It's embarrassing. I've never met such a guy in the NCAA."

"Uh, Iron Fist, I don't mean to say that. Aren't you asking me to offend him too?"

"Charles, it seems you don't have much courage either!"

"Boy, what are you talking about? Don't think that you can defeat me just because you have a big dream? I can tell you that my fists are not a vegetarian. As long as you dare to throw your gloves at me, I will definitely take it."

"hehe!"

The two joked a few words and ended the call.

"Let's give it to Da Meng. Haha, this guy has been running rampant for so many years, and this time he finally ran into trouble."

Buckley put down the phone, thought about it, and suddenly laughed, and he couldn't stop laughing.

Dameng was lying on the hospital bed, his head swollen into a watermelon, and his face was tied like a mummy.

"Barkley's call."

His wife sat aside, looked at the ringing mobile phone, and was about to press the answer button.

"Don't answer."

he said quickly.

He couldn't afford to lose that person. That guy Barkley was not a good guy. He couldn't be laughed at even after he answered the phone?

"You said you, knowing that others can attack, the postman and Oakley have suffered a lot, why did you provoke them? Did they provoke you?"

Dameng's wife put down the phone and complained.

Feeling a headache, Dameng closed his mouth and eyes and started to sleep.

His wife continued: "I heard that Vernon Maxwell's large intestine was ruptured in several places and more than a meter was removed. A nurse said that his abdominal cavity was full of feces. He had to clean it for several hours and he was so sick."

"vomit!"

Dameng suddenly felt a strong sense of vomiting. My dear, you should go home quickly. Don't make me sick here, okay? If you disgust me again, I will find another wife.

On February 27, the Bulls arrived in Detroit.

Thirty-six days have passed since the battle at Auburn Hills. John Paxson is still on the injured list, Grant has returned, and veteran Carter White is still on the injured list. However, the Bulls' lineup has been basically restored to complete, and BJ replaced Paxson. As the main point guard, the main center is rotated by substitute interior players such as Wilperkin and Stasekin.

In this game, although the Pistons tried their best to resist, they were still defeated by the Bulls at home.

Fortunately, the Pistons tried their best to double-team Jordan and did not allow him to play explosive statistics in the Palace of Auburn Hills, and only scored 21 points.

To be honest, Jordan feels like his hands are tied to the Pistons now, which makes him very uncomfortable both off and on the court.

The two teams each won two of their four regular season games, which is considered a tie.

The last regular season game between the two teams is April 19, the last day of the regular season.