Chapter 309

"Hehehe!"

Cassell hurriedly put on a smiling face, pulled the referee aside, and apologized sincerely, "Mr. Referee, please don't take it personally with the Madman.

He lost the game and is just angry.

However, he has no malice toward you, none at all, please forgive him and don't take it personally."

"Impossible!"

The referee was very angry, "Such things are absolutely not allowed, otherwise... how can I officiate in the future without being on edge all day?

This is not up for discussion."

After throwing out this sentence, he left without looking back.

Cassell didn't chase after him, but he vaguely felt that things were not looking good.

Back to Cassell.

After being stopped, his irritable mood persisted; he had to vent, he had to vent, otherwise... his whole body felt uncomfortable.

Meanwhile.

Near the center circle.

Su Yan, surrounded by everyone, was cheering and shouting, celebrating the victory, enjoying the joy of a buzzer-beater after a desperate counterattack.

"Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!"

The Madman got angrier the more he watched, "You brat pushed me and had the dumb luck to hit a 3-pointer, what is there to show off about your victory?"

"Bastard!"

Getting angrier the more he thought about it, he still couldn't suppress the rage in his heart, shoved Garnett aside, and ran in front of Su Yan.

What?

"Bang!"

He found his chance, dropped his shoulder, and slammed into Su Yan's back; this hit was not light.

Because Su Yan was surrounded by teammates, he didn't fall, but his unguarded back was indeed quite painful; he turned around slowly, saw the Madman, and his expression suddenly turned gloomy.

The Madman was truly a ruthless person with a short temper.

With the Bulls players huddled together, in such a situation, he still dared to rush up alone and collide with the team's core player—Su Yan.

U1S1.

The hot-headed Madman was truly reckless.

He was worthy of being the protagonist of the "choke-gate" incident in NBA history, the first person to dare to choke a coach.

"You pushed me, you don't deserve to win the game."

The Madman roared at Su Yan, fearing nothing.

Su Yan's gaze was icy, "Paratrooper."

"What did you say?!"

"Get lost!"

Su Yan couldn't be bothered to deal with him.

If he weren't in such a good mood, Su Yan would have taught him a lesson.

"Told me to get lost?"

The Madman became even angrier; he pointed at Su Yan's nose and roared, "You trash who won unfairly."

Getting more and more furious, the Madman shoved Su Yan again, and this was in full view of everyone, which also fell into the category of being daring.

"You don't know what's good for you!"

Su Yan narrowed his eyes, and a cold chill surged into his heart.

This time, having prepared, he infused 【Steel Strength】 throughout his body and took the Madman's mediocre, weak push head-on.

Then.

He raised his fist, a mediocre fist, and smashed it into the Madman's head.

The seemingly ordinary fist, infused with 【Steel Strength】, contained terrifying power; one punch hit the Madman in the face.

His face suddenly twisted and shifted.

"Bang!"

The terrifying power sent the Madman flying to the ground with one punch.

"Thud!"

He fell heavily onto the floor, his brain buzzing, and the intense pain instantly knocked him out; he didn't even let out a scream.

He went to sleep immediately.

Unconscious.

The whole person fell into a baby-like sleep.

The provoked Su Yan, with just one punch, knocked down "Sprewell," who had been provoking him repeatedly, until he fainted.

"Madman!"

Garnett, who was not far away, saw the Madman get beaten down and was immediately furious; he, who was also not afraid of trouble, rushed over immediately.

"Su Yan, you bastard!"

He cursed and swung his fist toward Su Yan.

But... he seemed to have forgotten that Su Yan was being surrounded by teammates; all around him were Bulls players.

"Tap tap tap!"

Yao, Pippen, Hinrich, and Antonio, the four of them stood in front of Su Yan like four guardians, staring fiercely at Garnett.

"Hiss..."

Realizing something was wrong, Garnett's mouth twitched fiercely, and he hurriedly slammed on the brakes.

"What are you doing?!"

Hinrich roared.

"Want to fight, right? Want to lay a hand on Su Yan? Then come at me first." Pippen stepped forward again, a fierce look flashing in his eyes.

Garnett: ….

Excuse me, I didn't realize there were so many people.

Seeing the situation was bad.

Garnett, who had rushed over aggressively a second ago, retreated bit by bit the next second.

Meanwhile.

Cassell, Hassell, and Ervin Johnson also ran over and pulled Garnett back.

"KG, the game is over, there's no need."

Cassell comforted him while pulling Garnett away.

This pull... Garnett suddenly got energized again, roaring at the top of his lungs, "This is my turf, and you dare to lay a hand on my teammate.

Cassell, let go, I'm going to kill them."

Garnett roared and had a tendency to rush forward again, seemingly truly fearless, determined to avenge his teammate and fight the entire Bulls team.

High morale.

"Forget it, forget it, no need." Ervin Johnson tried to smooth things over, following along to pull Garnett.

Now that two people were pulling Garnett, Garnett got even more energized, continuing to crazily output trash talk from a distance.

"Hmph!"

Pippen snorted disdainfully, "What's the point of trash talk? If you have the guts, come over here and see if I beat you up or not."

"Exactly."

Yao also clenched his fists and hummed, "A bunch of guys who can't handle losing, we aren't afraid; if you want to fight, if you want to lay a hand on Su Yan.

We are ready at any time."

"Guys who can't handle losing!"

Pippen roared at Garnett and the other Timberwolves players, "If you can't beat us at basketball and want to fight, just come, don't just talk trash.

Don't be a coward."

A direct counterattack, further striking at the opponent.

However... the Timberwolves, having lost the game and being in the wrong, stammered but didn't dare to counterattack, and the team leader Garnett only dared to roar.

He didn't dare to actually come up.

In this wave of conflict + long-distance trash talk, the Timberwolves lost again. ===== CHAPTER 311 =====