At this time, the referee's whistle whistle made Li Ang and Atai react.

Like the NCAA, if a player has an open wound, no matter how big or small, he must be treated immediately and not be able to return to the court until the bleeding is stopped.

But both Li Ang and Atai were both red-eyed, so their subconscious reaction was still to fight each other after getting up.

"What? Going out for treatment? No, I'm fine!" Atai pushed the referee away, glanced at the basketball, and then looked at the score.

Li Ang’s tip-in just now made St. John 9 points behind!

After yelling at the referee, Atai seemed to wake up. He suddenly lowered his arms, lowered his head, and wiped his eyes.

No one knows whether he is wiping the blood that flows into his eyes or

Wipe tears.

If you fall behind by more than 1 minute and you still have to end up.

It's over, it's all over.

A game determines the outcome, no matter what accident happens, there is no chance to start over.

And after this year, Atai will participate in the NBA draft.

The NCAA semi-finals will be his lifelong regret.

This is March Madness!

After calming down, Atai took the towel handed over by his teammate, covered the bleeding wound, and then looked at Li Ang: "We meet in the NBA, bastard."

After saying that, he walked straight towards Jarvis.

Jarvis swallowed, no, Brother Tai, listen to my explanation, don’t beat coach in public!

"Sorry Mike, I broke my promise."

"Ah?" Jarvis opened his eyes and found that Ate bowed to him.

After doing all this, he walked into the player channel.

At this time, Atai was sweating profusely, but his eyes were firm.

March Crazy has lost, and his youth is destined to be imperfect.

But the game between him and Li Ang is not over yet!

"I want to surpass him, I must surpass Maryland's No.1!"

As Artai said in his heart, he would enter the league with such obsession.

I must be able to do everything Li Ang can do in the future!

If he grabs more than a dozen rebounds in one game, I will be able to do it too.

If he fanned out several volleyballs in a game, I would be able to do it too.

If he breaks someone else's ribs in the game, I can't fall behind!

At this time, the old hooligan who was playing cards suddenly felt a little pain in his chest.

Why do you feel that someone is trying to harm me?

"Let's go, Li Ang, hurry up and stop the bleeding." Francis hurriedly pushed Li Ang out of the scene. Seeing that Li Ang had so much blood, he had just been prepared to breathe artificially at any time.

"We must win over a minute, Steve!"

Li Ang didn't care about his head at all, just stared at the score.

In fact, even if Li Ang and Atai didn't have this accident, the tip-in just now basically allowed Maryland to win.

Unless Maryland fails to score a penalty next, or McGrady suddenly puts on St. John's jersey and jumps out, the ending will not change anyway.

But Li Ang wanted to win too much, and he was worried until the last moment.

"Don't worry, Li, you have led us to win! Have a good rest. We still have the quarterfinals, the quarterfinals, and the finals to play! I promise this game will end safely!" Francis nodded solemnly.

"Yeah, I'll leave it to you Steve." After saying that, Li Ang patted Boss Fur on the shoulder, rushed to the worried Nicole on the sidelines and gave her a thumbs up, and then walked towards the player's passage.

He raised his head, took a deep breath, feeling exhausted all over and could not walk anymore.

Artest, this crazy man

To be honest, if you are on the same team with him, you will also like his desperate teammates.

What a good guy, all the IQ was ruined.

Speaking of which, it is already a sweet top 16 that is already at this point.

No wonder it looks better than the NBA, it is indeed quite exciting.

However, Li Ang felt that he was not satisfied. A game like this was just about winning a few more games to be happy!

Next quarter-finals, quarter-finals and finals
Chapter completed!