.I think we absolutely need to be cautious. These three teams are currently in the t-spot. Any punishment is likely to trigger a series of reactions. Don’t forget that Detroit is the defending champion!” League vice president Ricky Rickleman immediately stood up and said.

"I agree with Ritchie's opinion, and we must not be able to fit the whole thing. That Chinese kid is a hot topic recently. I think everyone knows what this represents." Another vice president, Mike Mayweather, continued.

Stern did not speak, and his right hand beat the conference table rhythmically, obviously thinking about something. For the entire league official, a public fact is that although there are many officials in the league, Stern is often arbitrary. Stern once said: "There are three people in the league that make the decision. Their names are David, David, David!"

But then again, as a super worker selected by all the bosses of the league, although Mr. Stern often makes decisions alone, he is often right, which is enough, and this time he seems to have to face another difficult decision.

"Okay, let's ban all these guys first and form a group, with Bruce leading the way. No matter what the punishment is, the first thing to do is to make no one give any opinions in the process." Stern pondered for a while, then said.

This is a typical Stern style of handling, be careful and do not leak.

"You idiot! You made us lose the game!" Mike Dunleavy rushed into the locker room after the game, and his first sentence was to scold Yang Xiao, "Although you could have chosen a better method, we still support you!"

Yang Xiao was stunned, opened his eyes and looked at Dunleavy, who was still angry. This turning point suddenly came.

"Don't look at us with such excitement and admiration. We were discussing how to deal with you on the way back, but think about it, you little guy, should be sad enough, so forget it. How about it? Great enough, right?" Richardson laughed and said, "Is it enough to move you to introduce a few beautiful Chinese girls to me?"

"We don't want to say much about your fight. We believe you have at least enough reasons to do it, but should you tell us? What are you treating us like like this? You are such a little guy who doesn't know anything!" Fischer also said, "Should you learn something from this?"

Yang Xiao suddenly felt that these guys who usually look funny and laughed a little cute, but couldn't say anything. His current mood was very appropriate to describe it as mixed feelings, but he couldn't help but think, and a burst of scolding came in. Montgomery, who was blocked by a reporter, finally got out of here. Obviously, no one in his current position would be in a much better mood.

"Good scene!" Montgomery walked in panting. With a "slap" sound, he threw the tactical board in his hand onto the table. He said, "Are you going to have a deep brotherly scene after losing the game at home? If I were you, I would find a hole to drill down. Jason. Don't look at me with such an innocent look. You are not having any problem. I am not targeting Yang alone!"

"I don't want to say more about Yang's things. There will be countless people and countless media repeatedly chanting. I don't think I'm missing one. I just want to tell you guys. In my team, no one is not as mediocre as you are now. Losing 13 points at home>BG Marley's voice became higher again. "I really can't think of any reason you will have such performance. If it were any of you, I would sit down now and think carefully about whether you can do better. Instead of showing brotherhood here, the best way to support Yang is to keep winning the game. After all, he will not be able to play for a while. Isn't it? Yang?"

Yang Xiao hurried obediently behind the crowd. This was definitely not the time to talk to angry Mike Montgomery.

The game has ended. Although the result is very bad. For the players, this is part of their work. Some people choose to relax in the physiotherapy room. Some people have already taken a shower and returned home. Yang Xiao didn't even have the intention to take a shower. He simply changed his clothes and prepared to go home. Zhou Xiaofei has been with him all the time.

"Don't you know it's inappropriate for the lady to enter the locker room after the game?" Yang Xiao said to Zhou Xiaofei in a mess.

"I don't care. Do they care for me?" Zhou Xiaofei said indifferently.

"Can you let go of my hand? You know that if you continue like this, you will have a lot of trouble if you are seen." Yang Xiao continued.

"It's okay, this is a way for me to express my support for you." Zhou Xiaofei continued to hold Yang Xiao's hand tightly and said with a smile.

"You can actually laugh if someone

I'm afraid someone will say that I'm just a hooligan. At this time, I'm in a hurry [to have fun!” Yang Xiao said, then broke free from Zhou Xiaofei and drove there.

The car drove through a spiral climbing path and walked out of the underground parking lot of the Oracle Arena. It was about to drive into the highway, but someone stopped it! The headlights on the front of the car shone over, and there were still many people gathering outside the parking lot!

"I'm in trouble now. Will they come to take revenge?" Zhou Xiaofei said worriedly.

"Revenge?" Yang Xiao sneered, "I think it's better not to pay attention to me anymore. It's time for get off work now, and no one can take care of me!"

Yang Xiao stopped the car, and then someone knocked on his window, which made Zhou Xiaofei feel a little nervous and grabbed Yang Xiao, but Yang Xiao didn't seem to be afraid at all, so she opened the car window.

This is their home court, Oracle Arena. If you are still afraid here, then there is probably no safe place for the Warriors in the entire United States.

"Yang Xiao, come out, many of us have something to say to you!" What surprised Zhou Xiaofei was that the leader was a middle-aged Chinese man. He seemed a little excited and his voice was a little quick.

Yang Xiao patted Zhou Xiaofei's hand, calmed her nervousness a little, and then opened the car door.

To Yang Xiao's surprise, he walked out of the car door and greeted him with an unexpected cheer.

"Good! Yang Xiao..."

"Long live Yang Xiao..."

"You are the pride of us Chinese..."

"If you get married, you have to marry Yang Xiao! I love you Yang Xiao..."

Upon hearing this, Zhou Xiaofei's face couldn't help but change.

"Yang Xiao, although the way you choose is up to be discussed, everyone here has already felt your mood. To be honest, although it seems to have nothing to do with us, everyone like us fans feels a warmth from the bottom of our hearts, because we believe that if we encounter these troubles, you will take action without hesitation!" The leading middle-aged man said, "You are the pride of us Chinese. It is because of your spirit that we Chinese can take root and sprout wherever we go. Our unity and mutual assistance are the biggest reliance we can survive all over the world. You prove this again today!"

Obviously, the fans gathered outside the court had been waiting for a long time. At first glance, the crowd was almost over 500. It seemed that in order to respond to the middle-aged man's words, the crowd became turbulent again.

"Yang Xiao, we support you. San Francisco is no longer 100 years ago, and we Chinese are no longer the group that can be bullied. If anyone dares to provoke us, we will fight back without hesitation!" A person in the crowd said, "We have the best lawyers here, and we are not short of money. If someone makes things difficult for you, you are against us. We will definitely fight to the end without hesitation!"

Yang Xiao clenched his fists gently and then let go again. With such a cute fan, what else can I say?

"Thank you everyone." Yang Xiao said loudly, "I won't say anything nice. I just want to say that we Chinese are all a whole, and we should help each other when encountering difficulties. Thank you!"

Another cheer burst out from the crowd.

"Let's do it, let's let our hooligan Xiao go back. It's getting late, and the young man should have a rest. If we keep surrounding this, the girls in the hooligan Xiao's car should not be happy. Our only requirement is that hooligan Xiao should not always eat grass by his nest. Next time, he should bring a few American girls and show the light of our Chinese!" The middle-aged man said with a smile, and then he made way with the laughing fans.

Yang Xiao laughed, opened the car door, and drove home. This was a group of fans who could not be overly praised. All the unpleasant things were wiped out, and all the troubles were left to worry tomorrow. He even had time to whistle Zhou Xiaofei and tease him a few words.

"Why can't you use your brain a little before you do it? Others say that you have developed limbs and you really don't take yourself seriously? Do you know how much you will lose after just a moment of pleasure? I really can't stand it. It seems that it is necessary to find a psychiatrist for you. You really don't cause trouble and feel uncomfortable. Ski needs to provide you with an in-depth and meticulous treatment. You obviously haven't realized the importance of things. Except for Portlanders, no one likes troublemakers. You are now on the verge of danger..." Zhou Xiaoyu said endlessly. The location was Yang Xiao's bedroom, and Yang Xiao had already lying on the bed and slept soundly, obviously he didn't take his words seriously at all.

"Forget it, I'll talk about it tomorrow, he's tired too." Zhou Xiaofei walked in, and couldn't help but resist, pushed his wheelchair away, and said. (To be continued. If you want to know what happens next, please log in to bsp;
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