NBA Backer King Chapter 211

   Chapter 211 Brothers, please show mercy!

   At this time, Colangelo was notified, and rushed over with two teams of twenty or so security guards, and met Wang Tiejun and the others.

   "Old K? Damn it, the postman hurt you?" Seeing the blood on Wang Tiejun's face, he became a little anxious.

   "Sir, I have some problems with my head." Wang Tiejun was worried that Colangelo would hold him accountable, and he would be suspended and fined, so he would sell it badly.

   "Old K was elbowed by the postman, sir, take Old K to the hospital, he may have a massive intracranial hemorrhage, and he is dying."

  Kevin Johnson quickly shouted in cooperation, and the others nodded.

  Pharaoh is a little confused, why can't I do it? I can still beat another postman now.

   "Hurry up, hurry up, take old K to the hospital."

  The three became tigers, and Colangelo also panicked and shouted loudly.

  Wang Tiejun was quickly sent away, Colangelo did not follow, but stayed to deal with the mess.

He asked Kevin Johnson what happened, and Johnson said: "The postman publicly threatened K. Old K couldn't get over the theory. They agreed to one-on-one, and the consequences were at their own risk. The postman agreed. No one objected to the Jazz. That's it. , they can't pick out our fault, and they have to swallow the loss themselves."

   "Singles?"

   Colangelo nodded and said with a stern expression: "No, we can't say heads-up. Old K suffered a loss and said that the postman attacked old K. As for what Sir said, we don't care."

   After he finished speaking, he asked the players to go back to the locker room and rushed to the visiting team's locker room with more than 20 security guards.

   Kevin Johnson and others stayed for a while, you looked at me, I looked at you, and looked at each other.

   Colangelo hurried to the outside of the visiting team's locker room, where a group of Jazz players were still crowded, but the postman was no longer there, and there was still a pool of blood on the wall.

   "Coach Sloan, where's the killer?" he growled angrily.

   "He just ran from the direction you came from." Jerry Sloan angrily pointed in the direction Colangelo came from and roared.

   "I didn't see the postman, where is he hiding? He attacked the old K. This thing happened, we have to consider calling the police." Colangelo said angrily.

   Jerry Sloan laughed angrily, and said coldly: "It's obviously a one-on-one duel at your own risk, how did it turn into an attack? Don't duel if you don't have any seeds, have you forgotten all the rules of cowboys?"

  The postman's scalp has been removed, and maybe he was beaten by the old K and had a concussion. The Jazz's season is over, and he still wants to call the police.

   Now he has the heart to kill. After years of struggle, this season's lineup finally looks like it, and it has been tossed and scattered again.

   "Sir, it is indeed a heads-up, they said yes."

   At this time, Jeff Hornacek stepped forward and said to Colangelo: "The postman was injured by old K and has been sent to the hospital."

  Tom Chambers also came out and said, "Sir, how is old K?"

   "The blood on Old K's face is dying. I won't let the postman go." Colangelo said angrily.

   "What?" Tom Chambers was shocked.

   "Old K can't do anymore?"

  The expressions of Jerry Sloan and the others changed. Although most of the postmen were being beaten just now, they did indeed do a solid elbow. Could it be a massive intracranial hemorrhage?

  Jerry Sloan also calmed down and explained: "Mr. Colangelo, they are indeed one-on-one, at their own risk, and all of us are witnesses.

  Old K was indeed elbowed in the head by the postman, but he also elbowed the postman. The postman was seriously injured, his scalp was lifted, and he was already fainted. "

   "The scalp was lifted?"

Colangelo was stunned, but he quickly reacted and said immediately: "The scalp being lifted means that the power is useless, there is no big problem with his head, but old K will not be able to do it, I will investigate this matter to the end. "

   "But they are indeed heads-up." Jerry Sloan said angrily.

He now also realizes that Old K's problem may be more serious. The elbow that the postman took did look serious, but when the tip of the elbow tore the scalp, the elbow force was indeed removed, and the elbow that Old K took. Just be solid.

"Then I don't care. The postman publicly threatened the safety of old K when he faced the media yesterday. I can even sue him for murder. He has a motive for murdering old K. If something happens to old K, I will not let him go." Colange Luo said angrily.

  Jerry Sloan's heart skipped a beat, and things happened, what should we do?

  Let's do it in advance. The injury results of the two of them have not come out. The game is about to start, and the two teams have dispersed.

   However, the two have agreed to temporarily conceal the matter so as not to cause an overreaction from the media.

  The two have their own plans. Jerry Sloan, who was fooled, was worried that Wang Tiejun was really dead, and the postman must be in trouble, so he didn't want to make a big problem.

   Colangelo, although he was worried about Wang Tiejun, but Wang Tiejun had nothing to do just now, and he was worried, at least it seems to be fine now, and he heard that the postman was knocked out, so he didn't want to make a big fuss for the time being.

   At eight o'clock, the two teams announced their starting lineups.

   "Hey, the Jazz didn't start with a postman? What's going on?"

   On the live broadcast of ABC TV station, Bill Wharton was surprised.

John Hanks next to him was looking for information. At this time, he saw the postman's name from the injured list, and said in surprise: "I was fine when I just participated in the team training. Could it be that I was injured in the locker room? I slipped and fell. ?"

   "It's possible." Bill Walton nodded.

   Similarly, Zhang Lili and Su Qun didn't see Wang Tiejun's name in the starting lineup, but found his name in the injured list, and they couldn't help looking at each other.

   At this time, the live broadcast had not started, and the two started talking after turning off the microphone.

   "Director Zhang, isn't it really a fight with the postman?" Su Qun asked.

   Zhang Heli thought about Wang Tiejun's character and some of the things he had done, then shook his head and said, "It's possible."

  Su Qun was stunned, maybe you shook your head?

  Zhang said with reasonable worry: "I don't know if Tie Jun's injury is serious. The postman is also on the injured list, and the two of them are paid off."

   "Looks like Tie Jun won't play tonight." Su Qun said.

   At this time, the two suddenly realized that without Wang Tiejun in this game, what would happen to the ratings of CCTV?

   After a while, the game started.

   At this time, Colangelo rushed to the hospital.

"boss…"

   "How is the old K?"

   The staff who brought Wang Tiejun over was waiting for him at the door, and he asked in a hurry as soon as he saw him.

   The staff member hurriedly said: "The operation has been completed, and he is in the ward."

   "So soon? Take me to see him."

   His face changed, it must be because he was dead, the doctor just fooled him?

   The two walked quickly to the elevator. The staff member said, "Boss, the CT results came out. The doctor said there was no intracranial hemorrhage."

   "Are you okay?" He couldn't help but stop at his feet.

   "Old K said that he was a little dizzy, and the doctor said that there may be a concussion, and he needs to be admitted to the hospital for one to two weeks." The staff said.

   He breathed a sigh of relief, nothing major.

  Three minutes later, he came to the outside of Wang Tiejun's ward. Liu Changfeng was standing outside, lying by the door as if listening to the corner of the wall.

   "Liu, what are you doing?"

   He asked casually and pushed the door open.

   "It's over!"

   Liu Changfeng was taken aback, and it was too late to stop him.

   Colangelo pushed open the door and saw, my good fellow, a young female nurse was doing something on the body of old K. Seeing him come in, the nurse exclaimed and hurriedly got out of bed and ran away.

   "Sir, why are you here?" Seeing Colangelo, Pharaoh blushed and hurriedly covered his body with the quilt.

   Colangelo didn't bother to pay attention to what he had just seen, and asked, "How is your head? Are you dizzy? Do you feel like vomiting?"

   "Yes, a little." He hesitated.

   At this moment, the door was pushed open again, and a middle-aged doctor came in. This was his attending doctor.

   "Mr. Colangelo, Mr. K's problem is not too big. He has a mild concussion, but needs to be observed for one to two weeks." The doctor introduced his condition.

   "Thank you, doctor." Colangelo nodded and smiled.

   After talking for a while, the doctor left, and Wang Tiejun quickly asked, "Sir, the postman doesn't know what's going on?"

   Colangelo realized at this time that the problem with old K was not big, so it should be the postman who suffered. But it doesn't matter. If you agree to a duel, the consequences will be at your own risk. Who will let you beat it?

   "Don't worry about him, just take care of yourself."

   He pointed to Pharaoh's lower body, and warned, "Remember to wear a T, it's safer, don't be like the postman who is about to go bankrupt by the alimony of the illegitimate child."

   "Understood, sir." He nodded awkwardly.

   "Then you take a two-week break." Colangelo said.

   "No, no, sir, I'm fine, my head is no longer dizzy, and I can go back to play the second half now." He quickly got up and was about to get out of bed, and was blocked by Colangelo.

   "Let's rest for a few days and come back after this matter has passed." Colangelo said.

   "But on the 30th we are going to play the Bulls away. I don't want to miss this game." He said.

   Colangelo shook his head and said, "Old K, you got an elbow from the postman, no matter what, you have to rest for a few days. As for the game with the Bulls, it's just a regular season, it doesn't matter."

   At this time, at the American West Arena, the game went on for two quarters, and it was halftime.

   "Coach Sloan, why is the postman suddenly injured?"

   "Mr. Westphal, where is Mr. K injured? Is it serious?"

   Some reporters surrounded the two head coaches and asked the same question.

   "The postman slid his foot in the bathroom, hit his head on the toilet, and got his scalp cut," Jerry Lone said.

   "Old K slipped his foot in the bathroom and smashed his head. I don't know how long he's going to have a truce, maybe a month or two, maybe the next one," Westphal said.

   As soon as the two of them spoke, they felt weird when they heard the media. A good person was injured in the bathroom at the same time. Did you make an appointment?

  Everyone is in the NBA, and these reporters immediately had their own guesses, basically the same, that is, the postman and the old K had an appointment off the court, and they were both injured.

   This speculation is also in line with the facts. Although the two teams did not admit it, it did not prevent the media from reporting it.

  Before the game was over, the news that Old K and the postman were injured in a private fight had already spread to the ears of countless fans through instant news from some TV stations.

The victory of the    game was finally won by the Suns, with a record of 7 wins and 3 losses in the first ten regular season games.

After the game, Jerry Sloan received the postman's injury news, a large area of ​​scalp torn, a moderate concussion, a fractured third to fifth rib in the right chest, a fractured tibia in the left calf, and a fractured bridge of the nose, at least two or three. month truce.

   My scalp was numb, my hands were shaking so badly, I couldn't hold my phone anymore. Fortunately, I was mentally prepared, and I wasn't at the point where I couldn't accept it.

   "Sir, my jazz is done! Damn old K!"

   But, but he didn't expect the postman to be injured so badly, with so many broken bones, even the calf bone cracked, can the postman come back after the All-Star Game?

   "Where's old K, is he dead?" he asked sharply.

   "I checked and said it was a concussion. Now I'm admitted to the intensive care unit. I don't know the specific situation." The staff on the other end of the phone reported.

That's it?

  Jerry Sloan was about to vomit blood. He felt that he was being fooled by Colangelo. Shouldn't he burst blood inside his head and then die suddenly?

"damn it!"

He cursed inwardly, it was too late to say anything, he had already talked with Colangelo, and he had already told the media, and he didn't know the specific injury of K. The next press conference, He had no choice but to stick to the original statement, otherwise he would be hitting his own mouth.

   It was early in the morning when a large group of Suns went to the hospital to visit Wang Tiejun, along with Zhang Heli and Su Qun.

   When they arrived, they just smashed his good deeds.

   "Good things come and go!"

   Seeing the beautiful nurse running out of the ward again, he felt authentic.

   "The postman succeeded in revenge, and the life and death of old K are unknown!"

   "The postman fought against the old K, KO the opponent at the cost of the skull being blown up."

   "According to reliable sources, the postman and old K fought in a mysterious bathroom, both were injured, and the scene was a mess."

   "Old K, the black angel destined by the postman."

   "Starting today, the postman will not work."

   "Phoenix, the place where the postman is destined to break."

  The next day, many media reported related news, and the news of superstar postman Malone's season reimbursement shocked the league.

   "No, there were no off-court appointments, no private fights, I only know that Old K fell and how the postman was injured, I don't know."

   Colangelo faced the media and denied the fight.

  The media surrounded the hotel where the Jazz stayed, and Jerry Sloan could only be interviewed by the media.

   He wanted to make the facts public, but what about the result?

   First of all, he had to slap himself in the face. He said yesterday that he was injured in the bathroom, but today it turned into a fight.

Then the postman will be punished for the private fight, lose all wages and income during the injury period, and may also be fined and suspended. If he speaks out, the postman who has no money in his pocket will hate him to death, and the injury will recover later. , might leave the Jazz.

   In the end, the old K will not be hurt, and at most, he will be fined and banned for a few games.

   After thinking about it again and again, he still maintained what he said yesterday and concealed the facts.

  The Postman is not an ordinary football star, nor an ordinary superstar, but the Postman, the famous Dr. Iron Elbow in the league, a tough guy who runs wild in the league.

  This guy, after last season, was once again tricked by old K?

   Few people believe that the postman fell and injured himself, such a strong person, even if he falls ten times, he will not be able to get such an injury.

  Actually, this time, almost everyone believed more in the content of the media coverage, the postman was injured by Old K, and the two should be considered a lose-lose this time.

   With this incident, Wang Tiejun's deterrent power in the alliance has soared.

As soon as he entered the league last season, he made the Knicks disgraced, and the famous villain Oakley had to take a detour, and then injured the Postman and the Mavericks power forward Terry Davis. Now the deterrence has soared, He has completely overtaken the postman, and has the strength to compete for the number one villain in the league.

"what!"

   At the airport, the postman who was lifted onto the plane looked up at Phoenix and let out an extremely angry, unwilling roar, and then a violent dizziness struck, and he fell down on the stretcher again.

   Last year, it was carried on the plane like this, and it is like this again this year, why?

   "Old K, I will come to you again, I will take revenge!" He roared unwillingly.

   "Carl, my brother, I will help you." Stockton, who was carrying a stretcher behind him, said solemnly.

   "Boom!"

   In addition to hating, the postman punched the stretcher.

   His strength was still there, the stretcher was slammed down with the punch, and the little Stockton had just finished saying a word, but without noticing, he lost his strength and let go.

"boom!"

  The stretcher and the postman smashed onto the plane ladder.

   "Oh, Shet! Damn it!"

   The postman screamed, his head smashed again, and a tingling sensation came from several fractured parts of his chest, and his people also slid down the plane gangway.

"Oh my God!"

  Stockton reacted quickly, and hurriedly stepped on it, just stepping between the postman's legs, and finally stepped on the sliding postman.

"what!"

   The postman gave a sharp cry, hugged Stokes' feet, and begged, "John, please, I didn't ask your wife on a date, so be merciful!"

   "NONO, Carl, I didn't mean to."

   Stockton hurriedly released his foot, but the postman slid down immediately, he hurriedly braked again, and then the postman screamed again.

   The other people looked at each other in dismay, and quickly went up together, carrying the postman up.

   (end of this chapter)

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