Chapter 455

With this effort, Wang Fei found that he was a little dizzy and could hardly stand still.

No!

He quickly hugged the ball with both hands and wanted to be steady.

Because at this time, he has almost no power to pass the ball.

Gallinari saw Wang Fei grab a rebound in his head. He immediately came to grab it.

But now Wang Fei is holding the ball in his arms.

Gallinari took the ball out of Wang Fei's arms.

Wang Fei is now at the end of a powerful crossbow.

A casual push from an outside force will knock him to the ground.

What's more, a strong big man like Gallinari came to grab the ball with such a savage means?

Wang Fei hugged the ball, leaned and sat on the ground.

He also wants to protect the rebound in his arms.

But now his two arms are soft and not much different from noodles.

How can you have so much strength to protect the ball in your arms?

As a result, Gallinari snatched the ball from Wang Fei's arms.

Incidentally, Wang Fei fell to the ground.

"Di -"

The referee blew his whistle.

De Antony, who stood on the sidelines, cursed fiercely: "FAK! This is a foul! This is a serious violation!"

Gary Clark and Zhou Qi ran to Wang Fei for the first time.

"How are you, Wang?" Gary Clark asked nervously.

"I'm not very good," Wang Fei said vaguely.

At this moment, Wang Fei, who fell to the ground, felt that the body was not his own.

He has lost all his strength.

His soul seemed to come out of the body, suspended above the body.

Lying on the ground is just an empty body with nothing.

The referee also gave a penalty at this time: both sides compete for the ball!

The decision immediately caused a riot among the Rocket fans in the stands.

"Asshole! That's not a fight! That's a foul!"

"Damn it! The big man overthrew Wang and forcibly robbed Wang's ball. It's definitely not a fight for the ball!"

"God! It's really a shit sentence! It's so disappointing. How can it be like this?"

People shouted and roared.

Even angry fans dropped coke cups and popcorn cans.

The scene was a mess.

In fact, seriously, it's not too much to judge the ball as a scramble.

If you can't hold the ball stably and get caught, it's a struggle for the ball.

However, this is the home of the Rockets!

Moreover, when Gary Nari fought for the ball, he was suspected of directly pushing Wang Fei to the ground, which is the root of the anger of Rocket fans.

"Wang Fei, can you get up?" Zhou Qi bent down and stretched out a hand to Wang Fei.

Wang Fei shook his head subconsciously.

He didn't even have the strength to speak.

D'Antoni, standing on the sidelines of the court, saw this situation, and his heart was tight.

too bad!

He thought that if Wang Fei was seriously injured and couldn't play again, the Rockets would be completely hopeless if they wanted to win the championship this year.

"Mike, Wang Fei's condition doesn't seem to be very good. I think we should lift him off the court as soon as possible and ask the doctor to check him. Don't have any serious injuries." Fisher tiger came over at this time and said to D'Antoni.

"Really? Do you want to remind me?" d'antony glanced at Fisher tiger.

Fisher tiger shrugged. He knew that what he had just said must have completely annoyed d'antony.

In fact, before D'Antoni ordered, the team doctor had already run over.

The team doctor squatted in front of Wang Fei. He examined Wang Fei and asked, "Wang, how do you feel now?"

Wang Fei tried to open his mouth and whispered, "I just don't have strength. Maybe I'll just have a rest."

His voice is very small. The team doctor needs to put his ear close to his mouth to hear him.

"What? You mean, you're too tired?" asked the team doctor.

"Yes. It doesn't matter," Wang Fei said.

With the help of the staff, Wang Fei was carried to the sideline.

D'Antoni also came over. He gently rubbed Wang Fei's face and asked, "Wang, do you want to drink some water?"

"Yes, I'm a little thirsty." after lying down for a while, Wang Fei finally recovered a little vitality and his voice became louder.

D'Antoni personally brought Wang Fei a bottle of energy drink.

Wang Fei drank a few mouthfuls and his spirit was much better.

He felt that the shelled soul had returned, and the perception of the body began to become normal.

Wang Fei said to Fisher tiger squatting next to him, "Mr. tiger, help me with some chocolate biscuits. I need to replenish some energy."

Hearing Wang Fei's request, the people around him were relieved.

They all thought of what had happened to Wang Fei before.

Wang Fei was tired and collapsed before, and the situation at that time was also very frightening. But then he could recover quickly by resting and replenishing food.

"I'll get it for you!" said d'antony, ahead of Fisher tiger.

Wang Fei immediately noticed sensitively that de Anthony seemed to have some contradictions with Fisher tiger.

D'Antoni turned to Capella and said, "go and help Wang bring his chocolate biscuits."

Capella hurried over and took a bag of chocolate biscuits from the bag next to Wang Fei's chair.

"Thank you!" Wang Fei nodded and smiled at Capella.

"Wang, you're welcome. I'm really happy for you to see you seem to be getting better." Capella helped Wang Fei open the chocolate biscuit bag.

At this time, the referee came to urge the Rockets to continue the game as soon as possible.

Chris Paul led his squad onto the pitch.

The referee's decision has not changed.

So the two players began to fight for the ball.

The game continues.

Wang Fei ate some biscuits and drank a bottle of drink.

At last he had no such feeling of palpitation and weakness.

Wang Fei sat up from the stretcher.

"Wang, poor child, my heart is bleeding when I see your pain just now." de Antony touched Wang Fei's head and said.

"Thank you for your concern, Mr. de Anthony. I'm well." Wang Fei stood up.

He found that his feet were still floating.

The automatic mode of King Kong's unbreakable leg seems to be over.

At the very least, I can control my legs now.

"Wow!"

The stands were filled with applause and deafening cheers.

Wang Fei found that the image of standing up had been projected on the big screen.

The fans were very happy to see Wang Fei stand up.

Many people stood up, clapping desperately and shouting.

"Wang! Come on!"

"Man! I knew injuries would never defeat you!"

"Wang, you are the only hero in my mind. There is no difficulty to knock you down!"

"It's so good! I'm so happy. Keep going! The championship trophy is waiting for you!"

At this time, Chris Paul hit a three-point ball.

At first, he thought that the fans in the stands were applauding for him, but then he found that he was amorous.

Chris Paul was a little depressed.

From this point, he also deeply felt how big the popularity gap between himself and Wang Fei was.

On the ESPN live booth.

Mike brin's eyes are a little red.

"He's really a tough man! He's too strong. He has exhausted his last strength and is too tired, but now he stands up again. He's moving and respectful." Mike brin sighed.