Both sides suffer losses

Author: Dong Wangyi

Both sides suffer losses

"Bang!"

Spider John Selly took the opportunity to rush up from the side and punched Zhou Quan in the corner of his right eye.

Zhou Quan was knocked staggering, with stars in his eyes, and the vision in his right eye was temporarily lost. He happened to hit Mark Aguirre. He hugged Aguirre and gave him a headbutt, hitting his forehead fiercely.

On the opponent's chin.

"oh!"

With a groan, Mark Aguirre instantly felt that everything was not going well.

"Boom!"

At this moment, Ranbir took the opportunity to rush forward and knocked Zhou Quan to the ground with an old punch.

"Fuck him!"

After succeeding, Ranbir roared wildly with excitement, and he and John Salley swarmed up, surrounded Zhou Quan, and started fighting.

Zhou Quan was pinned to the floor by two centers and unable to move. He was hit so hard several times that there was blood on his face.

"It's over!"

Rodman shook his head and walked forward.

He wanted to go up and make up a few points to show his attitude, so as not to cause trouble for Ranbir and Thomas later.

"This won't work!"

Darnell Walker stood up. He couldn't stand it anymore. He couldn't let these bastards bully a rookie. He wanted to help.

He was the 12th pick in the first round of 1981. He played as the main shooting guard for the Bullets last season. This season he came to the Pistons and is considered a newcomer.

He didn't want to cause trouble, but his sense of justice forced him to stand up.

"Bang!"

But at this moment, Zhou Quan kicked Selly in the face.

"oh!"

Selly let out a cry of pain, and his hand relaxed.

Taking this opportunity, Zhou Quan kicked Johnselli over again, then rolled up his legs and twisted them around Ranbir's neck, using his strength to twist him to the ground.

Just as Ranbir was about to struggle, Zhou Quan kicked him twice in the face, causing him to scream in agony. His face was covered with blood and he lost the ability to fight back.

That is to say, Zhou Quan was wearing sneakers. If he had worn leather shoes, the injury would have been more serious.

"..."

When Rodman, who was about to come up, saw him, he quickly stopped his steps.

"Good guy!"

Darnell Walker's eyes lit up and he stopped.

At this time, Isiah Thomas, Mark Aguirre, and John Salley all recovered their strength and rushed over. Zhou Quan quickly got up.

"Bill!"

Isiah Thomas hugged Zhou Quan from behind and shouted at the others: "Do it!"

"Bang!"

"oh!"

The next moment, Zhou Quan's head hit him backwards. The two men were of similar height and hit Thomas's nose. Thomas let out a cry of pain and let go of his hand.

"Bang! Bang!"

John Salley and Mark Aguirre punched Zhou Quan in the face.

"Bang!"

Zhou Quan was beaten so hard that he bumped into Thomas behind him.

"Bang bang bang..."

But he ignored the two of them at all, turned around, grabbed Thomas's chest, pressed him on the wardrobe, and punched Thomas in the face with a series of backhand straight punches.

"ah!"

After one punch, there was a scream, and Thomas's head hurt like a split, as if he had been hit hard on the face with an iron bar. After the second punch, his head became dizzy.

"stop it!"

"damn it!"

John Salley and Mark Aguirre were so anxious that they beat Zhou Quan from behind, but they were unable to stop Zhou Quan from beating Thomas violently. They had no choice but to grab Zhou Quan and drag him away with their combined efforts.

"Bang!"

Losing his support, Isiah Thomas fell to the floor like a pile of mud. He was unconscious and fell into a coma.

"Ouch!"

Zhou Quan, who was hugged by the two, stepped down hard. Johnselli screamed in pain and felt that his left foot was broken. The pain made him fall to the ground.

When Mark Aguirre saw that he was alone, he dared not take action. He quickly let go of Zhou Quan and ran towards the door.

As soon as Zhou Quan was free, he ignored Aguirre and rushed to Ranbir's side, punching him a few times until Ranbir screamed in agony.

He doesn't hate Thomas and the others very much. When he first joined the UCLA Bruins, he also fought with his teammates. Fighting between men is actually nothing, but he hates Laimbeer who humiliated him because Laimbeer broke through his

Bottom line.

"boom!"

At this moment, the door to the locker room was slammed open, and general manager McCloskey and head coach Chuck Daly rushed in, followed by Joe Dumars.

Zhou Quan took a look and stopped taking action. After wiping a handful of blood from Ranbir's body, he stepped aside.

"It's over!"

The three of them were dumbfounded when they saw the scene in the locker room.

Ranbir and Thomas fell on the floor, their faces covered in blood, and they even fell into coma.

Mark Aguirre was fine, but his chin was a little red and swollen, while John Salley was holding his left foot with a cracked canthus, obviously his foot was injured.

Zhou Quan's face was covered in blood, his eyebrows and corners of his mouth were cracked, his right eye socket was swollen, and he had suffered many injuries on his body, making him very embarrassed.

"Today's events are not allowed to be disclosed to the outside world. If there is any violation, no matter who it is, they will be severely punished." Chuck Daly said with a stern expression.

"Yes, coach."

Rodman and others said quickly.

McCloskey finally understood the meaning of what Zhou Quan said to him.

Indeed, Zhou Quan is not a bad boy, but he is not a good old Joe Dumas either, because Dumars will not conflict with Ranbir or provoke Ranbir, but Zhou Quan will.

He looked extremely stern and said: "Hurry up, send a few of them to the hospital first. Be careful, keep your mouth shut, don't let the media know. Also, send a few security guards to follow, don't let them start fighting again."

"

"Yes, sir."

Some staff members quickly came in and took away Ranbir and Thomas. John Salley and Mark Aguirre walked out.

Zhou Quan walked to the door and stopped, turned around and said to Rodman and the others: "Hello everyone, maybe you didn't care just now, so let me introduce myself. My name is Zhou Quan, I'm Chinese, you can call me,

Zhou, or, Iron Fist.”

Rodman and others looked at each other in disbelief, looking at Zhou Quan whose face was covered in blood, and they couldn't help but feel chills in their hearts.

"Iron Fist."

They nodded quickly.

Zhou Quan also nodded and said in front of the general manager and head coach: "If the management doesn't trade me, then I will stay. But here..."

He pointed to the floor and said: "In the Pistons locker room, I will not recognize Bill Laimbeer and Isiah Thomas as leaders. They are not worthy of being my boss in terms of courage or courage."

He looked at Joe Dumas again and said: "Joe is good, he also has enough qualifications, I recognize his leadership status."

Joe Dumas smiled awkwardly, he didn't dare to hold back such a fierce brother like Iron Fist.

As for Rodman and others, they could only twitch their faces in embarrassment, not knowing what to say.

But in their hearts, the fear of Ranbir and Thomas is very little. What they fear now is a rookie named Iron Fist.

After learning what happened from other players, McCloskey and Chuck Daly left the locker room.

Chuck Daly sighed: "Jack, our team is really screwed."

"well!"
To be continued...