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Chapter 50 He's Back

(Thanks to Zhe, the author of "Magic Coach" for the recommendation. I've just learned how to pronounce this word. Next time, don't come up with such a difficult-to-pronounce name. The pen name should be like a face full of romance or my trumpet will be splashed with a face full of romance.

Same thing... The last sentence, in the new week, I will continue to run naked...)

Looking at Louis Huang's expressionless face, Black Dolan believed that this guy would not do anything boring. So, he said that DJ Mbenga's ankle was fine, so it shouldn't be that serious.

But soon, he transferred this anger to his opponent. Seeing that the referee actually wanted to play back the video to decide the penalty, Blake Dolan kicked away the ice bucket brought by Reuben Brooks, and the ice cube was directed towards the referee.

And the rostrum position splashes!

"That's a flagrant foul! That bastard should have a shotgun shoved up his ass on the battlefield! And then pull the trigger! Make that guy a pile of minced meat to atone for his sin! Get him out of the field! Still hesitating?

What!" Black Dolan shouted with a ferocious expression towards several referees who were gathered together for discussion.

In fact, this kind of dark trick is very common in colleges, NBA, and even some high schools and lower leagues. This trick is absolutely practical for destroying the opponent's powerful inside players, and unless it is too obvious, there is no need to worry about the penalty of a flagrant foul.

The referee was obviously in a conflict. According to Matt Bonner's previous data, he averaged 3 fouls per game, and there was no precedent for technical fouls or flagrant fouls. Therefore, the referees finally determined that Matt Bonner did not commit a flagrant foul, but was just defensive.

foul.

Amidst the boos from the audience, the referee announced that the game would continue. If Schneiderbuck hadn't been holding him down, Blake Dolan would have probably rushed up and knocked down the referee himself!

At this time, doctors from Canton Hospital in St. Louis had arrived. They had parked an ambulance outside the stadium for emergency rescue. But when several doctors and caregivers arrived, what they saw was

DJ Mbenga stood there, carefully moving his ankles.

"Sorry! We received news that a player on the Princeton Tigers dislocated his ankle! Excuse me?" a doctor asked.

"Yeah, he's dislocated." Casey Beamont said, pointing to DJ Mbenga.

"Are you kidding? He can still move around after dislocation? Boy, his feet look healthier than mine!" the doctor said.

"Of course, because we have the best team doctor, if he goes to your hospital, I guarantee you will all lose your job."

Blake Dolan ignored the interlude behind him. Brian Morgan came on the field to replace DJ Mbenga and made two free throws. At this time, the Florida players on the field felt that they were caught in a special atmosphere.

DJ Mbenga may not be the most handsome player on the Princeton Tigers, nor is he the player with the best skills, but this guy is definitely the most popular player on the team. He gets along with every player, communicates with them attentively, and even

As a first-year rookie, he also took the initiative to buy burgers and sandwiches for everyone on the team. In short, in the eyes of his teammates, DJ is your most reliable partner, and he also works part-time as a bodyguard.

Now, their reliable friend was maliciously fouled by an opponent and suffered a dislocated ankle. God knows if the three minutes Louis Huang said was an exaggeration. Maybe DJ will cast a negative shadow on basketball because of this foul, and these guys

As his teammate, he obviously thinks he should do something.

Especially DJ's master, backup center Brian Morgan.

"Guys! I don't know what you think! But DJ is my student, I taught him everything about basketball, and now, he got hurt by the Florida bastard on the other side! I'm going to do something! I don't care about fouls!

All I care about is whether you guys will pass the damn ball to me!" Brian Morgan said this in his first words on the field, without any fear of whether the opponents would hear it...

"Sure, show these Florida swamp bugs the wrath of the Princeton Tigers!" Tony Young said.

Ryan Gonzalez showed his white teeth towards Matt Bonner in the distance, but the expression on his face didn't look like a smile, but rather like a tiger encountering prey and starting to grind its fangs.

.

Florida David Lee's offense was slapped out by Ryan Gonzalez, and then, the climax of the whole game came!

Larry Freddie picked up the rebound, and before he could turn around, Tony Young and Bill Hunter were already like two strong winds, rolling towards the frontcourt!

However, the Floridians were obviously not slow to respond. Bobby Taylor and Ruby Dustin were chasing Tony Young and Bill Hunter, giving them no chance to play fast break.

"Give me the ball! Larry!" Rayne Gonzalez suddenly yelled.

Larry Freddy obviously realized that this fast break could not be completed, so he passed the basketball directly to Rayne Gonzalez, who took the ball and rushed directly in front of David Lee from the outside.

!

"Boryan! Stop this bitch!" Rayne Gonzalez didn't seem to have the desire to have a head-on confrontation with David Lee, and said towards Borian Morgan.

Brian Morgan let Matt Bonner go, and came right over to trap David Lee behind him!

After Matt Bonner was let go, he had no choice but to rush in front of Ryan Gonzalez, with his hands wide open and his expression serious.

"Bitch! You can do to me what you did to DJ just now! Look clearly! Bitch!" Rayne Gonzalez jumped up on the spot! He threw the basketball towards the basket through Matt Bonner!

Matt Bonner immediately jumped up too!

The strong arm swatted at the basketball in Ryan Gonzalez's hand!

However, Ryan Gonzalez obviously leaned forward slightly when he took off, pressing Matt Bonner half his body! So when Matt Bonner took off and reached Ryan Gonzalez's chest, he was knocked down by Ryan Gonzales.

Sares resisted with all his strength! He raised his arm and shot it away!

And Ryan Gonzalez was like the dazzling Apollo God of War! He turned the basketball into the sun in his hand across Matt Bonner! He hit it hard towards the basket!

"Boom!" The basketball stand was bombarded by Renne's slam dunk and seemed to be shattered at any time!

After landing, Ryan Gonzalez pulled his jersey at Matt Bonner and yelled:

"Come on, you bastard! Take away my ankles! No legs! Rayne Gonzalez can kill you Florida reptiles!"



The two teams continued to engage in crazy exchanges. When attacking, they both had the awareness that they would be eliminated in the next second. When defending, they both had the idea of ​​defeating their opponents at any time. Although Brian Morgan made bold words when he came on the field, he was just a substitute.

Although he has a solid basketball foundation, his physical fitness determines his achievements, and it is impossible to shine in the NCAA arena.

Just after Brian Morgan was deceived by Matt Bonner's footsteps to score again, the whole stand suddenly burst into cheers!

The players on the field turned to look and found that DJ Mbenga, who had collapsed due to dislocation a few minutes ago, had already walked to the sidelines, with a layer of protective tape wrapped around his ankle, and was standing behind Blake Dolan, ready at any time.

Come on!

He is back!

Amid the cheers of the audience, Black Dolan’s voice was as low as a murmur in a dream:

"Dj, tear that bastard apart!"

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