NBA Absolute Flood Control Dam

　　 Jackson's face changed, and he said anxiously: "You let me carry a bag for him?"

　　 "Why, you don't want to? Maybe I shouldn't be troublesome, let you solve it directly?" Marbury said.

　　 "Then solve it directly, if I was beaten to death, I won't give him a rookie bag." Jackson glared at Li Ba severely.

　　 He saw Li Ba smile silently, the cold light on his teeth made him feel cold. But even so, he wouldn't be able to carry the bag, so it's better to give him a shot.

　　Marbury was also embarrassed. After thinking about it, he walked to Li Ba and said, "Iron Hammer, it's not good if things are going to make a big mess. Would you like to let him have a step down?"

　　 "How to let it?" Li Ba said with a smile.

　　 "Just mention it here, what do you mean?" Marbury said.

　　 "I will give you face."

　　 Li Ba thought for a while, nodded.

　　 "Look at me."

Seeing that Li Ba gave him another face, Marbury was very happy, and came to Jackson with an ear canal: "Stephen, just pick up the bag here and give it to him. How about? Don't be stupid, this is what he sees me. Face, or you will have to break at least a few bones today, maybe your career will be gone."

　　 "Stephen, do me a favor and let them go."

　　 Jackson thought for a while, there was really no better way, so he nodded, but asked Marbury to help and tell the others to leave first. In front of so many people, he didn't even feel like he could even make a point.

　　 "Look at me." Marbury nodded and smiled.

　　 "Hey, everyone is gone, it's okay here." He shouted at the players of the two teams.

　　 After everyone else had left, Marbury was kind to the end and delivered Li Ba's bag to Jackson.

　　 Jackson was blood-red, lowered his head and stuffed the bag into Li Ba's hand, then immediately turned around and left.

　　 "Haha! Hahaha..."

　　 Looking at Jackson's back, Li Ba sneered twice, and suddenly laughed.

　　 That elbow didn't cause him any major damage. He had hard bones and hard muscles, and the hard injuries didn't get in the way.

　　The reason why I was troubled by Jackson was first to vent the gloom at the press conference, and secondly, a guy like Jackson wanted to teach him a lesson, lest he get addicted by elbows behind his back.

　　 "You guy, your fist is hard enough, you can solve him with one punch. He is not an ordinary person, he has been hit since childhood."

　　 Marbury exclaimed.

"The magnitude is different. Besides, I have practiced. He is an amateur, what is it? What is his professional strength? Fighting ability. If he can't resist my punch, he is not qualified to stand in front of me." Li Ba disdain typical.

"He's over in the Eagle's name. No one will obey him anymore." Marbury looked back at Jackson's back. He was still swaying and walking unsteadily. He shook his head and smiled: "Maybe you He had a concussion."

　　 "I'm half as powerful as I can, and I can't bear what I deserve." Li Ba didn't care about it.

　　 "Tomorrow we will know his injury, I think he will be on the injured list." Marbury smiled.

　　 "Hey, the hammer was very majestic just now. No one in the Eagles dared to stand up for Jackson." Barbosa said to Kabakapa in the Suns car.

　　 "Yeah." Kabakappa said next to him.

　　 "One person overwhelming the Eagles team is indeed awe-inspiring." Marion looked enviously authentic.

　　 "Speaking with your fist, it's not good." Tom, who has money, murmured.

　　 At this time, Li Ba and Marbury came up, and the car immediately became quiet. They all looked at Li Ba, including Xiao Bawang, and no one spoke.

　　 At this time in the Eagles bus, Jackson fell weakly on his seat.

　　 "Steve, are you okay?" Raheem came over and asked.

　　 But the other Eagles players are watching, no one comes up to ask.

　　 "Have you never been that rookie?" Head coach Stotts asked in astonishment when he saw Jackson's face bloodied and his jaw opened.

　　 "That guy, he, he has practiced fighting, he should have a professional level." Jackson smiled bitterly.

　　 "Damn it! We can sue him!" Stotts scolded.

　　 "Forget it, sir, take me to the hospital, I'm dizzy." Jackson said.

　　 "Okay," Stotts said.

　　 When he returned to the apartment, Chen Hong had already come back one step ahead of time and was watching major domestic websites and sports forums.

　　 "Li Ba, what happened at the press conference has already made headlines on major portals in China. It is all your words, "I can't breathe anymore."

　　 Seeing Li Ba come back, Chen Hong said quickly.

　　 "Oh? It's very fast. How about here?" Li Ba asked while changing his shoes.

　　 "Slow down here. It's late at night and the media doesn't respond much. Let's wait for tomorrow." Chen Hong shook his head.

　　 When Li Ba got up early the next day, he was about to go for a run. As soon as he opened the door, he saw Chen Hong sleeping on the sofa in the living room, with the computer in front of him still on.

　　 "Oh, is this a night without sleep?" Li Ba smiled.

　　 "Oh, it's on?"

　　 Chen Hong woke up, and after staying for three seconds, he shouted at Li Ba: "You know, Li Ba, your game broke up in China yesterday, and the netizens responded very enthusiastically. Come on, let me show you..."

　　 "Why are you so excited? I have to hold the data every day from now on, so you can't have brain congestion?" Li Ba said contemptuously.

　　 "Take it every day?" Chen Hong's mouth opened wide.

"The 20+10+5 data has been taken by many people in the NBA, and it's average per game. What is my data? So, **** brother, eat more calcium tablets and grow taller. You can see further. "Li Ba teased.

　　 "Average 20+10+5? Rub, your kid's heart is so high?" Chen Hong muttered to himself.

　　 "What about the press conference?" Li Ba asked.

"Oh, most of the netizens are condemning, but some people are kneeling and scolding you glass heart instead. Most of the media did not respond, and some scolded you, saying that you are destroying the Sino-US husband and wife relationship~ www.wuxiaspot.com~ Chen Hong shook his head and sighed.

　　 "Normal, this is the current domestic media industry's kneeling look, and it can't be changed in a short time." Li Ba said, not surprisingly.

　　 At this time at Los Angeles Airport, a large group of people were waiting for a transfer at the airport. Their destination was Houston.

　　 They were very excited and excited, they were divided into several piles, and they were all discussing something enthusiastically.

　　 "Director Li, this kid must be taken back, must be taken back." Yang Yang a piece of paper in his hand, Adijiang blushed and shouted at Li Jinshen.

　　 "Coach Adijiang, you were reluctant when you came here. Now in this mood, haha!" Li Jinshen laughed.

　　 "Heh, I am not afraid of embarrassment, am I?" Adijiang smiled bitterly.

　　 "Show me again."

　　 Li Jinshen asked for a piece of paper in Adijiang's hand, which read Li Ba's game data last night, which he had just received after getting off the plane.

　　 "Hey, with this rebound, Dayao has at most robbed 31 rebounds in the domestic CBA, right?" He asked.

　　 "Yes, Dayao's CBA record." Adijiang nodded.

　　 "So many, even if you are playing a weak team, the rebounding ability is strong enough!" Li Jinshen exclaimed.

　　 "I hope to get in touch. Yesterday, I heard that the US media had just been directly involved in the press conference. It has spread in China, and there may be media reports in the US today."

　　 Adijiang is a little worried and authentic.

"This is unavoidable in the United States. Da Yao and Da Zhi have encountered it. We can only look a little bit. But for the Athens and Beijing Olympics next year, Director Li has already explained that all conditions can be negotiated. To join the national team."

　　 Li Jinshen looked firm and authentic.

　　 Adijiang also nodded heavily.