The moment Li Ke swung his fist, the ending was already destined...

No, to be precise, when Hua Lao Er was penetrated by one elbow, the finals were over.

Although Hua Lao Er's score of 18 or 19 points per game is not critical, after the joint defense of G5 matches of the Bobcats, Hua Lao Er's assisted defense and supplementary defense are the most important part.

Without Hua Lao Er, the Bobcats could not find a second player who could replace him.

Tucker's top defense and replacement defense, Tagibson's flexibility is not enough, and Old Martin is now just an empty standpoint...

So, An Zhu made a big move, and the lynx that had a glimmer of hope was sure to lose.

On the court, referee Joe Crawford was stunned.

The game had already stopped, and then, Joe Crawford ran on both the technical table and the court, hesitating for several minutes before making the penalty.

"Two technical fouls were directly executed, and Sheldon was expelled from the field!"

When Jocrawford's whistle sounded, Li Ke spread his hands, turned his head indifferently, and walked towards the player's passage.

But at the player's passage, he waited for a while.

First, he saw An Zhu being carried away by the Lakers' team doctor team, and then he waited for the second child Hua who was not so painful.

"You're impulsive, Sheldon..."

Hua Lao Er, who was carried by the team doctor team, stopped beside Li Ke. He said this in a muffled voice, but Li Ke just shook his head.

Hua Lao Er went straight through the long player passage and entered Staples' parking lot, then got into the ambulance and left straight.

Li Ke also noticed in particular that there were two ambulances in the parking lot.

Seeing this, he returned to the locker room with satisfaction.

The TV in the locker room was on, and the ongoing game in Staples came with real-time feedback.

Without Li Ke and Hua's second child, the bobcat was defeated thousands of miles away.

"Staples' home court, the Lakers are going to win the cup..."

...

Li Ke didn't want to watch the Lakers' cup-winning moment.

He got into the bathroom and took a shower, changed into his regular clothes, and left the locker room.

Luocheng is still dotted with neon lights, but it is very quiet because it is already late at night.

But just over ten minutes later, the whole city became hustle and bustle.

"Champion, we are champions again!"

"The Lakers, two consecutive championships!"

"Kobe, the goat!"

“…”

Li Ke was furious when he heard this. He saw a clean bar on the street in a blink of an eye and turned inside.

After finding a corner, asking for a few glasses of strong wine, my thoughts gradually drifted away.

"It's you, Sheldon?"

"Who? Who is Sheldon on the horse? I am Li Ke..."

"No, you're Sheldon, I absolutely did not admit my mistake... I just finished that game at Staples. To be honest, you punched Andrew Bynum so handsome!"

"I said, my name is...Li!Ke!"

There was a fragrance lingering between his nose. He was supported by a thin body. After staggering for a few steps, he changed to a strong second-generation arm.

There is still a conversation in my ears—

"Miss, you are..."

"Stop talking nonsense, help me, this guy is drinking too much."

Then, he seemed to sit in a soft seat.

"Are you going back to Beverly Hills?"

"No, go to the nearest Ritz-Carlton Hotel."

"Are you sure?"

"Of course I'm sure!"

The car seemed to be speeding, but after a while, it slowly stopped.

Li Ke was held back by a thick arm again and walked a long way.

After that, he lost consciousness, emmm, all perceptions.

...

After a hangover, Li Ke suddenly stood up and sat up.

The room is luxuriously furnished, and it is obvious that it is not the hotel where the Bobcats are away from home.

"How did I get here on horseback?"

Li Ke, who was having a split headache, probably remembered: "It should be a woman, and one of her bodyguards, who brought me here?"

The next second, Li Ke's face changed—

"It's not Jessica Alba, is it?"

"No, probably not..."

"It's probably the first time we met."

Li Ke remembered those conversations that were already as messy as fragments. Judging from those conversations, it should be the first time he and that woman met.

Thinking of this, Li Ke got up and searched around the suite, and there was no one.

He breathed a sigh of relief and sat back on the bed with peace of mind.

Found my phone, as expected, there were a bunch of missed calls, and unread messages on wechat.

Most of the phone calls and other things come from David Falke, Rivers and Boss Joe.

Li Ke didn't bother with it and opened wechat first.

What is ranked in the top is actually a message about a newly added friend.

"Emzie, who is this? That woman from last night?"

He knew that he had never added such a friend, so there was only one possibility-

The woman from last night opened his phone and added a friend.

"It's time to get a security lock."

After skipping this woman, he still didn't know who she was, Li Ke continued to look down.

David Falke sent him more than a dozen pieces, and said in turn, it was-

"You're too impulsive, Sheldon!"

"Get ready for a fine, and, next season, don't think about playing!"

"Damn it, don't reply to the phone or message?"

"Call back quickly, we need to make a PR plan!"

"Are you hiding?"

"Just tell you that the PR team has started."

“…”

"The result is out, banned for 18 games and fined $35,000."

After reading the last one, Li Ke realized that the punishment of the alliance had actually been reduced.

The 18-game suspension... It's not long or short, it's within Li Ke's acceptable range. If he doesn't care about fines or something, he doesn't care.

He is ready to sell wechat this summer, and at that time, even if it is a US dollar, he will not be short of it.

"I see."

After a brief reply, Li Ke closed the chat interface with David Falke.

Immediately afterwards, it was Lao Qiao's-

"Although I'm impulsive, I still want to say, Sheldon, did a pretty job!"

"David can't contact you, the public relations have begun to make efforts. I have also talked to David Stern. Don't worry, I will never be punished severely."

"Boy, won't you reply to my message?"

"Well, David should have told you that he has banned 18 games and fined $35,000. In fact, one of them was missing. The team was fined $500,000. There is no other meaning, I just think you should know..."

There were only four points, and Li Ke also felt the care from Boss Qiao.
To be continued...