Basketball Myth: Super Guard

Chapter 1396: Was it an accident?

"what......"

Butler fell to the floor, clutching his left ankle and exhaling in pain.

Everything happened suddenly, making people unable to react. Qin Hao gave a thump in his heart and rushed over with a bad premonition, "Jimmy."

Teammates also greeted them one after another.

Speights looked fierce and swept across the three of Gibson, Mohammed, and Green. The three of them were standing at the basket just now. Butler must have gotten his foot when he landed, but he didn’t see it clearly. On whose feet among the three.

For a while, Speights couldn't find the culprit, and didn't know how it happened, so he snorted bitterly and came to Butler's side.

"Jimmy."

"how do you feel?"

The Sixers players gathered around, standing beside Butler, with anxious faces on their faces.

Looking at Butler's appearance, it must be a broken foot, but the specific injury is still unknown, I just hope it will not be too serious.

A few Bulls players are standing not far away, Gibson, Mohammed, and Green. Look at me, I look at you, don’t know what to say.

All of a sudden, the audience also became commotion.

"what's the situation?"

"It seems that Butler is injured, it should be a broken foot."

"Hey, it deserves it, it's all right now. Although Rohr Deng was injured on our side, the 76ers also injured one on our side. It's fair."

"Hey, I still hope that Butler's injury is not serious. The injury to Rolle Deng before was completely accidental. Nene didn't go at the people, it seems that it was not intentional. But Butler this time... It was too messy at the time, and I don't know who stepped on it."

People are talking about it. Some people yell at "deservedly" and others regret it, especially when Rolle Deng was just injured, making it all seem too coincidental.

At this time, the team doctor had come to Butler and checked him. Coach Luke looked gloomy and exchanged a glance with Qin Hao. The two raised their heads together and looked at the big screen above their heads.

At this time, the ball was played back on the big screen. Butler rushed into the inside, paused in the air, and then shot the ball... The camera was zoomed in and it was on his feet, and I saw that Butler had already taken the shot. Some lose their balance and fall along.

And Muhammad raised his hands and looked at the basket. One foot, unknowing whether it was intentional or unintentional, just reached Butler’s feet. Butler’s left foot landed first and stepped on the back of Muhammad’s instep, his ankle twisted instantly. It's distressing to see.

"It must be deliberate, that is, deliberately stepping on the foot. Before Rolle Deng was injured, they must have a grudge."

"Yes, the Bulls are a dozen points behind. Seeing that Butler played so well today, we can start with him. He has already scored 27 points. If you don't hurt Butler, how can the Bulls come back?"

"Neither can it be said that watching the replay did not seem to be intentional. Muhammad didn't pay attention to his feet. He didn't know that Butler would step on his feet. This was an accident."

"That's right, Butler insists on getting into the crowd. He can pass the ball..."

This replay was played over and over again, and people were talking about whether Muhammad was intentional or unintentional, and there was constant debate.

Bulls rest area.

Rose grabbed Muhammad, his face gloomy, and asked in a cold voice: "Muhammad, tell me honestly, is it an accident or... you deliberately?"

"I...I didn't mean it." Muhammad said, his face flushed, his expression aggrieved.

"Huh." Rose exhaled and stared at Muhammad for a few seconds before looking away. As a teammate, he certainly hoped that Muhammad didn't mean it.

But Roll Deng was injured before, but Butler was injured again now, and it's still a stepping...I hope Butler is okay.

......

The 76ers are here.

The players were filled with indignation.

"It is definitely deliberate, it is deliberately stepping on."

"If you can't beat it, it's too despicable."

"Before Rolle Deng was injured but it had nothing to do with us. Nene just defended normally, and he didn't even count as a foul. These people actually retaliate, which is disgusting."

"That bastard, I can't wait to beat him to death."

Everyone spoke in a bad tone. Speights had already clenched his fists and breathed fire in his eyes. If it wasn't for his teammates, he would go up and beat someone.

Although they are usually bullied by Butler, the relationship between the two is actually very good.

"Okay." Coach Luke yelled, and everyone closed their mouths and looked at him.

Coach Luke turned his head and glanced at Butler again, with an angry look on his face, but he still tried his best to calm his tone, saying: "Now it is meaningless to argue about this. Jimmy is injured and there must be no way to play this game. Our top priority now is how to deal with the next game."

Having said that, Coach Luke stopped, feeling irritated, and he wanted to punch Muhammad on the bridge of his nose.

The team doctor has just checked briefly, and the result is not optimistic. Butler's left ankle has been swollen, and today's game is definitely not going to be played.

As for the next series, I don't know if it can be played.

At this moment, Coach Luke really had a **** feeling. He managed to get rid of the Heat and reached the Eastern Conference finals. As a result, he encountered this kind of thing in the first game.

Without Butler, an important part of the major and fourth minors will be missing, and it is a very advantageous part of the matchup.

In addition, Butler is the team's number two player and plays very well. His role is much more important than that of Rolle Deng in the Bulls.

When he thought of this and thought of the possible chain reaction, he only felt pain in his forehead, as if there was a needle stick.

"Gan!" Coach Luke scolded, took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down, and continued: "I know you are sad, and I am sad too, but we must calm down and play the game well. Others, wait. I'll talk at the end of the game."

"Yes."

Everyone responded, still very upset.

Qin Hao sat next to Butler. Butler had already taken off his sneakers, stretched out his left foot, and tried to move twice. Fortunately, his ankle could still move and there should be no structural damage.

But the left ankle is already swollen, even if there is no structural injury, I am afraid that it will not be able to recover in three or two days.

"Huh, I can move." Butler breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time he thought that he could not play this game, and he might not even be able to fight the next few games, so he slammed the chair next to him with anger. "Damn it, why it's always me who is unlucky."

Qin Hao patted him on the shoulder, also feeling depressed for his good brother.

He played very well with the Pistons last season and has a sudden emergence. As a result, he stopped abruptly because of his injury. Now he is injured in the Eastern Conference Finals again...

It's really unlucky.