Chapter 79 Bag

Jackson's expression changed, and he said urgently, "You want me to carry the bag for him?"

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

"Then deal with it directly. If I was beaten to death by him, I wouldn't give him a rookie bag." Jackson gave Li Ba a hard look and said.

He saw Li Ba smiled silently, the cold light on his teeth made him shiver involuntarily. But even so, it is impossible for him to carry the bag, so it is better to give him a shot.

Marbury was also in a dilemma. After thinking for a while, he walked up to Li Ba and whispered in his ear, "Tie Hammer, it's not good if things get serious. Why don't you let him have a step down?"

"How?" Li Ba laughed.

"Just mention it here, how about the meaning?" Marbury said.

"I'll save face for you."

Li Ba thought for a while, nodded and said.

"Look at mine."

Seeing that Li Ba gave him face again, Marbury was very happy, and came to Jackson and whispered in his ear: "Stephen, you just pick up the bag here and give it to him. How about it? Don't be stupid, this is what he saw me Save face, otherwise you will break at least a few bones today, maybe your career will be gone.”

“Stephen, you do me a favor and let them go.”

Jackson thought about it, and there was really no better way, so he nodded, but asked Marbury to help and told the others to leave first. In front of so many people, he couldn't even feel embarrassed.

"Look at me." Marbury nodded and smiled.

"Hey, everyone is gone, everything is fine here." He yelled at the players of the two teams.

After everyone else left, Marbury did his best and delivered Li Ba's bag to Jackson.

With a blood red face, Jackson lowered his head and stuffed the bag into Li Ba's hand, then turned around and left.

"Hehe! Hahaha..."

Looking at Jackson's back, Li Ba sneered twice, then suddenly burst into laughter.

That elbow didn't cause him any serious damage, his bones were hard, and his muscles were hard, so a minor injury didn't bother him.

The reason why I troubled Jackson was first to vent his depression at the press conference, and second, a guy like Jackson wanted to teach him a lesson so that he wouldn't get addicted to elbowing behind his back.

"You guy, your fist is hard enough, you can finish him with one punch. He is not an ordinary person, he has been beaten since he was a child."

Marbury sighed.

"The weight is different. Besides, I have practiced before. What is he an amateur? What is the strength of a professional? His ability to resist blows. If he can't resist a punch from me, he is not qualified to stand in front of me." Li Ba disdained typical.

"His name in the Eagles is over, and no one will convince him anymore." Marbury looked back at Jackson's back, still staggering, walking unsteadily, shaking his head and laughing: "Maybe you He had a concussion."

"I only have half the strength, and I deserve what I deserve if I can't bear it." Li Ba said indifferently.

"Tomorrow we will know his injury, I think he will enter the injured list." Marbury laughed.

"Hey, just now the Hammer was very powerful. No one in the Eagles dared to stand up for Jackson." In the Suns' car, Barbosa said to Kaba Kappa.

"Hmm." Kaba Kapa next to him agreed.

"It's really majestic for one person to overwhelm the entire Eagles team." Marion said enviously.

"It's not good to talk with your fists," grumbled Tom, a fool.

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

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

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

But other Eagles players were watching, and no one came up to ask.

"You haven't done that rookie?" Coach Stotts asked in surprise when he saw Jackson's face was bloody and his jaw was open.

"That guy, he, he has practiced boxing and should have a professional level." Jackson smiled wryly.

"Damn! We can sue him!" Stotts cursed.

"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 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 hit the headlines of major portal websites in China. They all use your words, 'I can't breathe anymore'."

Seeing Li Ba coming back, Chen Hong said hastily.

"Oh? It's very fast. What about this side?" Li Ba asked while changing his shoes.

"Slow down here. It's already midnight, and the media doesn't have much reaction. Let's wait until tomorrow." Chen Hong shook his head.

Waking up early the next day, Li Ba 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.

"Hey, did you stay up all night?" Li Ba laughed.

"Oh, it's on?"

Chen Hong woke up, stayed there for three seconds and then shouted at Li Ba: "You know, Li Ba, your match yesterday was a hit in China, and the netizens responded enthusiastically. Come on, let me show you..."

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

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

"The stats of 20+10+5 have been obtained by many people in the NBA, and they are averaged per game. What are my stats? So, brother, eat more calcium tablets, grow taller, and you can see farther. "Li Ba joked.

"Average 20+10+5 per game? Fuck, you are so angry?" Chen Hong muttered to himself.

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

"Oh, most of the netizens condemned it, but there are still some people who kneel down and scold you for being glassy. Most of the media didn't respond, and some scolded you, saying that you are destroying the relationship between Chinese and American couples. "

Chen Hong shook his head and sighed.

"Normal, this is the current state of the media industry in China, and it won't change in a short time." Li Ba said without any surprise.

At the Los Angeles Airport, a large group of people were waiting for their connecting flight, and their destination was Houston.

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

"Director Li, this kid must be taken back, must be taken back." Raising a piece of paper in his hand, Adijiang yelled at Li Jinshen with a blushing face.

"Coach Adijiang, you were reluctant when you came here, and now you are in this mood, haha!" Li Jinshen laughed loudly.

"Oh, I'm not afraid of embarrassment, am I?" Adi Jiang smiled wryly.

"Show me again."

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

"Hey, for this rebound, Dayao has grabbed 31 rebounds at most in the domestic CBA, right?" he asked.

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

"There are so many, even if you are playing against a weak team, your rebounding ability is strong enough!" Li Jinshen exclaimed.

"I hope we can get in touch. Yesterday, I heard that the media in the United States was directly involved in the press conference. It has already spread in China, and there may be media reports in the United States today."

Adi Jiang was a little worried.

"This matter is unavoidable in the United States. It has happened to Yao Dazhi, so we can only look at it a little bit. But for the Athens and Beijing Olympics next year, Director Li has just explained that all conditions can be negotiated. To join the national team."

Li Jinshen said firmly.

Adijiang also nodded heavily.