"Ah..."

Evans' hand just reached out when he felt a sharp pain, quickly withdrew it, and couldn't help but scream.

This scream startled people, the referee was also shocked, and a little confused, looking at the situation just now, the two did not seem to have much body collision, that is, Evans stretched out his hand as if to take out the ball, but was opened by Qin Hao.

It's nothing.

"Hmph." Qin Hao dropped a cold snort, rushed past Evans, and scored a layup while the Kings players were still in shock.

The ball upset the Kings players, and Coach Karl rushed to the sidelines and complained to the referee: "Offensive foul, our players are shouting so loud that you can't hear them?" "

The referee rolled his eyes and shouted loudly that he should blow an offensive foul?

Then what do we referees do, simply louder than everyone who shouts.

Coach Carl was still chattering, and one of the referees couldn't help frowning, and said angrily: "I doubt that your players are acting." Don't think I didn't notice his little movements, you better let him restrain a little and don't get caught by me.

As soon as these words came out, Coach Karl immediately closed his mouth.

Although Evans' small movements are hidden, what about the three referees, even if they can't see it once or twice, they will always see it after more times.

But this kind of small action is also considered part of the game, isn't Paul not blown a few times with so many small movements?

Many times as long as it is not too excessive, a little action referee will not blow, if you really get serious, then the players spray each other garbage talk should be blown?

Although it didn't blow, but this is the home of the 76ers, the home referee is still very unhappy with the Kings' off-set moves, not to mention that I didn't see Qin Hao how Evans just now, even if I saw it, it wasn't too much to see it.

"Request a pause." Coach Carl called a timeout.

Several players came off the field, and Evans was still covering his left wrist, his face wrinkled together in pain.

Guy frowned and asked, "Evans, are you all right?"

Evans made a bitter face and replied: "It shouldn't be a big deal, it's just that I was beaten by Qin, but why does it hurt so much, it hurts me."

"That..." At this time, McCollem, who was sitting on the sidelines, whispered, a little uncertain: "I seem to have seen just now, when Qin opened Evans' hand... With fists. "

Everyone is full of black lines, and their faces are wonderful, how can they do this?

Evans' face crumpled again, and he felt his wrist hurt even more.

"Come here, I'll talk about it." Coach Karl shouted, spread out the tactical board and rearranged it, and finally said to Evans: "It's okay, if the other party doesn't blow an offensive foul, then you continue to defend like that, and if you don't blow Qin, naturally you can't blow your foul." "

Hmm." Evans nodded heavily, he couldn't be next to each other in vain, Fake, this guy is really ruthless, with a fist!

After a few moments, the pause ends.

The two sides returned to the field and the Kings attacked.

This time was not able to score, Sbets grabbed the rebound, Sessions pushed the ball to the front court and passed it to Qin Hao, Qin Hao was not in a hurry, waiting for Evans to come up.

The two wanted to be right, Qin Hao narrowed his eyes and said, "It's very painful, isn't it, isn't it very unhappy, and you want to take revenge back?" "

Hmph." Evans snorted angrily, "So what?

"Are you sure?" Qin Hao asked again.

"I..." Feeling the coldness in Qin Hao's words, Evans hesitated, but the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and shouted by his neck: "I'm sure, so what?" The first person in the alliance is amazing, others are afraid of you, I am not afraid of you.

Qin Hao smiled coldly, and immediately broke through, Evans subconsciously wanted to reach out and go down three ways, but only to stretch out and retracted, as if burned by a red-hot iron.

At this moment, Qin Hao was looking at him, with a cold smile at the corner of his mouth, his wrist seemed to hurt again, and he subconsciously stopped moving.

But at this time, Qin Hao lowered the ball and pulled his hands up, Evans wanted to take it back, Qin Hao still did not agree.

"Ugh!"

A scream, Evans again.

At this time, Qin Hao intentionally or unintentionally, and rushed towards his left wrist, Qin Hao used bones, and the result can be imagined.

"Toot..."

the referee whistled.

Hearing the whistle, Evans looked at the referee pitifully, thinking that you have finally blown ah, my hands are almost wasted.

But the result caused him to collapse, and the referee did not blow Qin Hao's offensive foul, but gave him a defensive foul, signaling Qin Hao to go to the free throw line and execute two free throws.

"What?" Evans' face was wonderful, and he didn't know what to do.

The referee just glanced at him lightly, after all, the referee did not know that Qin Hao deliberately hit Evans' wrist, referring to Harden's method of making a foul, Evans' hand could not be withdrawn in time, and Qin Hao made a foul.

Evans' face changed for a while, and just as he was about to roar at the referee, he was hugged by Guy and persuaded: "Calm down."

"I don't, why for a foul, it's obviously me who hurts me, my hand..." Evans struggled.

"Okay, or you go down and rest first." Guy said with a frown.

Hearing this, Evans suddenly stopped struggling.

He doesn't want to go down, and he is not willing to go down, he has to stay on the field, stay on the field to take revenge.

"Boom!"

Qin Hao walked to the free throw line and hit two free throws steadily.

In fact, he is already a subordinate mercy, and did not treat his body with his human way (mainly because it is too obscene and disgusting), if Evans does not stretch out his hand, he will not suffer, who let him have to stretch out his hand, how to say that sentence, stretch out his hand will be caught.

A moment later, Evans came up with another off-set move, but there was no accident, and he suffered another loss, and coincidentally, this time it was the left wrist that was injured.

At this time, Evans covered his left wrist and almost cried, half because of depression, half because of pain, every time it was his left wrist, it hurt too much.

"Request a pause."

Coach Carl also saw that Evans was wasted.

He called a pause, and when Evans came down, he was just about to comfort Evans a few words, when he saw Evans raise his wrist and shout miserably: "Coach, my hand... Swollen. Coach

Carl looked at it and couldn't help but shake his heart, Evans' left wrist was swollen, even if the skin was dark.

The teammates next to him also saw it, and they felt cold in their vests one by one.

This is also too ruthless!

"Substitution." Coach Karl's face was gloomy, "McRum, it's still you, give me a positive point, and guard against Qin." "

I, I..." McCholm almost backed off when he saw what happened to Evans.

"Huh?" Coach Carl glared, and McCallum had to lower his head, but Coach Carl did not force him, and added, "Just guard normally." "

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