in2ebook Chapter 316 I recently made a little money, only a few hundred million, enough to pay the fine.
Chapter 316 I recently made a little money, only a few hundred million, enough to pay the fine.
After watching for a full five minutes and deliberating for another three minutes, the referee finally made his ruling.
For the Nets, Wang Xiucheng, who caused the conflict, was undoubtedly ejected.
Tatum was ejected from the game for throwing a punch.
Joe Harper, Jaylen Brown, Claxton, and Gerwy were also ejected.
Ben West, who was on the Nets' bench, was also ejected.
The referee explained that Benci, who was ineligible to play, entered the court, and the replay clearly showed that Benci punched Jaylen Brown.
Ben Sánchez, dressed in a suit and tie, sat at the end of the bench looking completely bewildered.
I don’t!
I was just there to break up the fight!
I didn't do it!
My back is bad, I can't fight!
I was wronged!
The verdict was announced, and the Celtics players who were ejected left under the escort of security.
The fans gave these people a deafening chorus of boos.
Then Wang Xiucheng stood up and, escorted by security, walked towards the players' tunnel.
On the way, Wang Xiucheng smiled and reached out to give high-fives to the Nets players and coaching staff on the bench.
Behind Wang Xiucheng, Claxton and Joe Har stood tall, like victorious generals, mimicking Wang Xiucheng as they left the court, high-fiving others.
All the fans stood up and applauded Wang Xiucheng and his two companions.
It's as if these three are heroes of the Barclays Center.
As Wang Xiucheng walked, he waved his arms, stirring up the emotions of the fans in the stadium.
Sure enough, the applause became even more enthusiastic, and there were even quite a few whistles mixed in.
Benxi walked at the back, head down, with a dark expression on his face.
Who the hell can I go to for justice?
What does this have to do with me!
The referee must have made a mistake. Should I appeal?
And this isn't the first time this has happened, is it?
Last time, Doncic and Wang Xiucheng flirted with Gladys and he suffered an undeserved misfortune.
Are you coming again this time?
Do you really think you have no temper?
Upon arriving at the players' tunnel, Wang Xiucheng immediately took off his jersey and tossed it to a boy who looked to be only a teenager.
The boy caught Wang Xiucheng's jersey, shouted excitedly, and showed it off to his father behind him.
Upon entering the player tunnel, Wang Xiucheng discovered that Kim Ji-soo was sitting there. The team doctor seemed to have given her something to drink, and Kim Ji-soo was sitting in a chair with a pale face.
The sidelines were probably too chaotic, so the team doctor helped Kim Jisoo over here.
"Hey, are you okay?"
Wang Xiucheng then asked.
When Kim Ji-soo saw that it was Wang Xiu-cheng, she forced a smile and shook her head.
"Are you hungry?" Wang Xiucheng didn't know why Kim Jisoo had fainted and thought it was something like low blood sugar.
"Zhao Si, go back and get a banana," Wang Xiucheng said, turning around.
Claxton jogged away and quickly returned with two bananas.
Wang Xiucheng took it and gave one to Kim Jisoo.
Kim Ji-soo was a little confused, but she knew that Wang Xiu-cheng meant well.
So I peeled the banana and took two bites.
I don't know if it's really because of the banana, but Kim Jisoo is feeling much better.
She stood up, looked at the tall Wang Xiucheng, and then saw his upper body without a jersey. Her face flushed slightly.
This actually made Jisoo's face look a bit healthier.
"I am Kim Jisoo." Kim Jisoo extended her hand.
"Wang Xiucheng." Wang Xiucheng also extended his hand and shook hands with Kim Jisoo.
For a moment, Kim Jisoo felt something was off, as if the two of them had known each other for a long time.
"You should go back quickly. When they return to the locker room after the game, they will inevitably bump into you. You're so short, it will be difficult for them to notice you."
"Okay, sure." Upon hearing this, Kim Jisoo followed the team doctor onto the court.
After taking a few steps, Kim Ji-soo suddenly turned around and found that Wang Xiu-cheng was still looking at her.
For some reason, Kim Jisoo felt that Wang Xiucheng's gaze was a little strange.
Wang Xiucheng's eyes seemed somewhat melancholy, as if he were watching his lover leave, with a sense of reluctance and helplessness at parting.
At that moment, Kim Jisoo's heart suddenly started racing.
Wang Xiucheng's melancholy gaze was deeply imprinted in her heart.
Inside the stadium, the fans suddenly cheered again.
Because the game is over, and we won.
Wang Xiucheng was relieved and turned to walk towards the locker room.
The Nets players quickly returned to the locker room.
Wang Xiucheng stood at the door, giving high-fives to each player and coach.
Especially Durant, Wang Xiucheng and he even gave each other a very complicated high-five.
"Wang, didn't you see Jackson? He spat out several teeth and dislocated his jaw. He had to be carried off on a stretcher," Durant said with a laugh.
“He brought it on himself,” Wang Xiucheng sneered.
After playing for over a year, this was the first time he'd been ejected. Jackson is pretty impressive.
However, Wang Xiucheng knew that the alliance's punishment afterward was probably unavoidable.
Perfect timing, now I can take my sister to watch the game.
……
Fifteen minutes later, Wang Xiucheng and Nash arrived at the post-game press conference.
This is Wang Xiucheng's first time attending a post-match press conference.
When Wang Xiucheng appeared at the scene, some local New York reporters and reporters from China actually started applauding.
This made Wang Xiucheng feel a little embarrassed.
The host didn't waste any words. He knew who the protagonist was today, so he said directly, "Let's begin the Q&A session. Please raise your hands, reporters."
Instantly, all twenty-odd reporters at the scene raised their hands.
The host handed the microphone to the person closest to him.
"Thank you, TNT reporter. May I ask Wang why he elbowed the opponent at the last moment? You should know that the league will impose a post-game penalty, right? You might miss at least five games, which isn't good news for the Nets who have won seven straight games."
After listening, Wang Xiucheng said directly into the microphone: "Some things have already happened, and I don't think there's any need to explain them. You mentioned that we've won seven straight games, and I might be suspended, but the Nets aren't my team. The Nets still have Durant and other players, and I believe in them."
Another reporter took the microphone, "The Athletic reporter, based on past experience, besides you being suspended, others may also be subject to additional fines. What are your thoughts on this? Will you cover these fines?"
Many reporters laughed when this question was asked.
Wang Xiucheng just won a huge sum of 42 billion yuan, so a fine of tens of thousands of yuan is really not much.
Wang Xiucheng smiled and shrugged. "You know, I'm only in my second year playing, so I don't actually have much money. Fortunately, I've made a little money recently, a few billion, which is enough to pay the fines of everyone else."
Several reporters' eyelids twitched slightly after hearing Wang Xiucheng's words.
Is 42 billion really a small amount of money?
What's the point of them taking a small salary?
The host took back the microphone and was about to hand it to another reporter when Wang Xiucheng pointed to a spot and said with a smile in Mandarin, "CCTV Sports, please ask your question."
The host couldn't understand what Wang Xiucheng was saying, but seeing where Wang Xiucheng was pointing, he handed him the microphone.
Zhang Manyuan stood up somewhat flustered. She originally wanted to speak in English, but since Wang Xiucheng was speaking in Mandarin, she naturally asked her question in Mandarin as well.
"Xiao Wang might be suspended for a few games. What are your plans for this period?"
After he finished speaking, Meng Chao from Tencent Sports, who was not far away, also looked up at Wang Xiucheng.
"To watch the game." Wang Xiucheng made no attempt to hide his whereabouts: "Going to Qatar to watch the game. I'm a football fan. Although the Chinese team isn't there, Argentina is. I'm an Argentina fan, you know that."
The translator sitting not far away translated Wang Xiucheng's words, and the reporters below burst into laughter.
Are you an Argentina fan?
So where did you get that 42 billion?