Chapter 37: Beating
Davis was pushing and shoving with Barkley when his eyes suddenly darkened and he felt someone rushing towards him from the right. He instinctively dodged to the left and looked to the right.
Wang Tiejun moved forward and quickly got close to Davis. When Davis dodged to the left, he threw a Xingyiquan cannon punch.
"boom!"
Davis looked to the right and was hit in the eye by a punch. He cried out, felt dizzy, and staggered back.
Wang Tiejun took advantage of the situation and took a step closer, wading through mud and catching up with Davis. He shouted loudly and then rushed over with an Iron Mountain Kick.
Tieshankao, hitting people is like kissing, when the two were close to each other , the force exploded, Davis' center of gravity was unstable to begin with, and he immediately fell back two steps and fell directly to the ground.
“Ahem…”
He fell to the floor, coughing, apparently having been knocked out of his breath.
Because the Iron Mountain Backstroke that Wang Tiejun just used was not a back-to-the-basket basketball technique, but a real Iron Mountain Backstroke, which exerted a more ferocious force. With Wang Tiejun's physique and basic strength, he was only 102 kilograms, and it was possible that he would be killed by being hit.
The system incorporates the force-generating technique of the Iron Mountain Knife into the back-to-back attack technique, but its power is obviously not as strong as the real Iron Mountain Knife.
"Fuck you!"
Wang Tiejun became extremely ferocious and could no longer control himself. He stepped forward, sat on Davis, and started punching him violently with his fists.
Davis knew he was going to be beaten, so he instinctively protected his head with his arms, acting like a coward.
Lao Wang started punching and elbowing, and then unleashed his Turtle Fist, which made Davis scream in pain. Although he protected his head, he was still hit several times on the head.
"Pull him away!"
the Mavericks head coach yelled.
Although Lao Wang was quickly pulled away, Davis' head was covered with bruises after the beating, and he looked like a pig. Blood was flowing from his mouth and nose, his eyebrows were broken, blood was flowing all over his face, and he was hit in the chest several times and was coughing non-stop.
“Boo, boo…”
Davis felt like he was about to die. The sky was full of stars and his head was dizzy. He groaned, coughed, and twisted his head to vomit a few times. Several bloody teeth were spat out and fell to the floor.
He had bullied many Chinese people before, including Chinese students at the university. He would curse, beat, and spit at them whenever he wanted. He even sexually assaulted a female student from South Korea. But no one had ever dared to resist him. They always endured it, kept quiet, and even tried to please him. He didn't expect that he would be in trouble this time.
"Doctor, get on the stretcher, quickly!"
The referee shouted towards the Mavericks bench.
"Old K, good job, kill that bastard!"
"Shit, screw the Mavericks!"
In the audience, the fans were very excited and started cursing.
"let's go."
Barkley pulled Wang Tiejun towards the bench, and the others protected Wang.
Wang Tiejun 's performance just now was too aggressive, and the Mavericks players didn't dare to come up and cause trouble again. They could only watch him return to the Suns' bench.
“Pah pah pah…”
The home fans gave warm applause and cheers.
Next, the referee began to make penalties and sent both Davis and Wang Tiejun off the field.
"Old K, go back to the locker room first."
Head coach Paul Westphal said.
Wang Tiejun nodded. He was sent off and had to go back to the locker room.
He walked towards the player tunnel, and warm applause rang out again in the America West Arena.
Team doctor Andrew John also followed him back to the locker room to check his neck.
After checking his feet and neck, he said, "Okay, Lao K, there's nothing wrong with your cervical spine, but it's a little red and swollen, and that elbow is still very heavy. You need to rest for a few more days, maybe a week. I'll get you an ice pack, so you can apply the ice."
"Do I need to rest for so long? I don't think there is any big problem. It doesn't hurt much anymore." Wang Tiejun said.
"Believe me, don't take any injury lightly. For athletes, especially those who play intense sports, any injury can be a potential killer for your body. What's more, you are a center who plays the most intense sports. You must wait until the injury is fully recovered before returning."
Andrew John warned.
"If I don't play in the game, will my salary be deducted?" Lao Wang asked.
Andrew John was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly and said, “There is no deduction for resting due to injury, but if the league suspends you, there will be no salary.”
"Oh well."
Since there would be no deduction in money, Wang Tiejun nodded in agreement.
Andrew John immediately brought an ice pack and asked him to put it on his neck.
"Old K, you fought well just now. I heard that was your turtle punch?"
Andrew John sat and chatted while watching the game on the TV on the opposite wall.
"Yeah, that's right, Turtle Fist."
Wang Tiejun lied and felt a little nervous He didn't know if this would cause any trouble. Now that his life trajectory had improved, he didn't want to go to jail again.
In fact, he didn't have such a fierce personality before, but a year in prison changed him. In addition, he was exposed to racial discrimination in the past few months in the United States. He was too depressed during the past year, so he tends to be impulsive and irritable when encountering things, and he will do anything regardless of the consequences.
"Andrew, is this a problem? Will he call the police?" he asked.
"As long as he doesn't die, there's no problem. The management will take care of it. It was that guy who started it first and said racist words again, right?" Andrew John said.
"Yeah, he called me a Chinese." Lao Wang nodded.
"That's even more of a problem. The NBA will not tolerate racial discrimination. Once it's confirmed, both the players and the team will be punished by the league, which will reduce your responsibility," said Andrew John.
"That's good." Lao Wang breathed a sigh of relief.
Andrew John laughed and said, “Do you know the NFL league?”
"Yes, he plays football," he said.
Andrew John said: "The number of violent incidents on and off the field in the NFL is a hundred times more than that in the NBA. Every year, a large number of players are injured or killed . Our NBA is still a very civilized sports league.
Once these things happen, all major sports leagues will keep things under control, no matter which league, even if someone is killed. The NFL has lost so many players, and there are no problems. Violence still occurs, and the officials deal with everything.
In fact, we Americans do not dislike violence. On the contrary, we admire violence. Of course, try not to kill anyone."
After a casual chat, Wang Tiejun learned more about the four major sports leagues in the United States, and his anxious heart was finally at ease.
In this game, the Suns won in the end.
However, at the end of the first half, in order to avoid being harassed by the media, Wang Tiejun left the stadium early, rode his bicycle for nearly half an hour, and returned home panting.
"Damn it, it's late at night, the United States doesn't seem very safe, I think I still need to learn how to drive, it's safer to drive."
Just now, along the way, he encountered several groups of unknown creatures wandering in the dark streets. Some drunkards and drug addicts appeared from time to time, and there were also many homeless people. The safety factor of riding at night was not very high.
He used to live in New York and had a lot of dealings with these people at night. These Americans were like lunatics and sometimes attacked you for no reason. He had suffered some losses, encountered several robberies and extortions , and had several fights, but fortunately nothing serious happened.
