NBA money-spending system sparks jealousy among female celebrities.

Chapter 457 A heartwarming smile! Group photo! Bodog's "devilish push"!

The Knicks fans at home were swearing and cursing.

It's clear that if Su Yan stays on the field, everything will be fine in the end.

As for Bodog.

His left arm was bruised and purple, and it had visibly swelled up over time.

He was trembling with pain.

Even if he isn't ejected, he can't continue the game and must immediately return to the locker room for further action.

Will I be able to return tonight?

Say.

"Let's go back to the locker room for treatment first."

Scott Skiles began slowly.

Looking at Bodog, I feel a sense of disappointment and frustration.

He knew about the feud between Bodog and Su Yan, and did not object to him having a conflict with Su Yan.

This is how Bodog survives in the league.

Even though he dislikes this kind of player, he would still be a hot commodity on his own team.

After all... every team needs someone to do the dirty work.

But not many people are willing to do it.

Despite being the number one draft pick, Bodog was willing to do this dirty play and endure the infamy.

That Skiles had nothing to say.

What's infuriating is that since he's dirty, he should be tougher and fight to the death with Su Yan.

If it's a one-for-one trade, the Bucks definitely won't lose out.

It's better now.

Su Yan is fine, but you've made a fool of yourself and might not even be able to continue playing.

What's the point of provoking Su Yan then?!

This is completely a waste of time.

Skiles didn't like it at all.

Of course... he never actively asked Bodog to do any of the above.

He was just going with the flow.

"Beep!"

As Bodog left the field amidst boos, the match resumed as the referee blew the whistle again.

Current situation.

Jennings, who was groomed as the team's core player this season, has struggled with his performance due to Su Yan disrupting his focus.

Bodog, the number two figure, has left the stage.

With their key players all out of form, the Bucks instantly fell apart and collapsed like a house of cards!

After the first quarter, the Knicks led by 3 points.

At halftime, the Knicks led by 13 points.

After three quarters, the point difference had widened to as much as 26 points.

The game was completely over.

During this time, the Bucks also announced that Bogdanovic was unable to continue playing due to severe swelling and pain in his left arm.

But he returned to the bench to cheer on the team.

Of course... it's useless.

The final quarter became garbage time, and the Knicks ultimately slaughtered the Bucks by 25 points.

Su Yan doesn't want to be interviewed tonight.

He stood in the center of the field, waving to the fans in the stands, smiling and interacting with them for a while before returning to the locker room with his teammates.

At the entrance to the players' tunnel.

The cheerleaders stood against the walls on both sides, cheering and applauding the Knicks players and celebrating their victory.

Su Yan walked straight to Rebecca, smiled, and gave her a high five.

This was a high-five exclusively for Rebecca; Su Yan would stop the other cheerleaders from extending their hands for as long as they wanted.

Rebecca returned Su Yan's smile with a big smile.

Unlike a typical work-related smile, this was Su Yan's unique, sweet, and loving smile.

"Let's go back and celebrate!"

"We've achieved a remarkable 15-game winning streak!"

"Tell me, George, how many bottles are you planning to drink tonight?!"

Curry, George, and McGrady walked at the front, arm in arm, skipping and jumping into the arena tunnel.

Su Yan was right behind him.

As he left the arena and was about to enter the tunnel, he caught a glimpse of Bellamy Gna on the right-hand stair railing.

The little boy who got leukemia.

Supported by his mother, he leaned against the stair railing, looking at Su Yan with a big, happy smile.

It seems that even just seeing Su Yan from afar, or seeing Su Yan in person, makes him feel content and happy.

His smile... really does make people feel better.

But the thought that he was about to die made Su Yan feel uneasy.

Su Yan stopped and gestured to Bellamy's mother to take Bellamy down.

Su Yan first took off his "Number 7 jersey," asked a fan for a pen, signed his name, and then took off his shoes and signed them as well.

Signed jersey + signed sneakers.

Give them all to Bellamy.

It wasn't anything important, but Su Yan knew that Bellamy would be very happy to get it.

Wow~ This...this is all for me?!

Bellamy hugged the huge sneakers and jersey, his happiness written all over his face. "Thank you, Brother Su Yan, thank you, Brother Su Yan."

I'm so happy! I'm so happy!

Bellamy's mother quickly thanked him, saying, "Thank you, Mr. Su Yan. My child has wanted to buy a pair of your sneakers for a long time."

However... things have been really difficult lately.

Thank you so much.

"it's okay no problem."

Su Yan waved his hand and smiled warmly at Bellamy: "Bellamy, would you like to take a picture with your brother?"

"I...can I do it?!"

"of course!"

"Okay~"

Bellamy was overjoyed.

Su Yan pulled him over and brought him to her front, then squatted down to get closer to him so that the two of them could be in the same frame better.

Bellamy, smile!

Bellamy's mother was very happy to take pictures of the two of them.

She knew Su Yan had a good personality and was a superstar of high moral character. If she had the chance to meet him, she would explain the situation.

She believed Su Yan would agree to sign her child's autograph.

The truth is that after learning about the situation, Su Yan not only signed an autograph but also gave her an autographed jersey and a jersey, and even offered to take a photo with her child.

So sweet.

Su Yan is so great.

Bellamy's mother was very grateful to Su Yan.

Players like Curry, George, and McGrady, who were in the arena tunnel, were interacting with fans when they noticed that Su Yan hadn't followed them.

Not in a hurry.

They stopped and chatted and laughed while waiting for Su Yan to come over.

at the same time.

The Bucks players left one by one, looking dejected. As Bodog arrived at the player tunnel, the fans continued to boo him.

"Trash who'll just lie there and die!"

"You filthy bastard, you shouldn't exist in this league. Now get out of the NBA!"

"Being dirty is useless. He was still beaten into a sick cat and a coward by Su Yan, and he didn't dare to utter a single word."

"Why do you seem even softer than Kevin? Why don't you... why don't you prove yourself and have an octagonal battle with Su Yan?!"

"Haha~ He wouldn't desert his post, would he?!"

"..."

To be fair, there's strength in numbers, and the combined power of online trolls can really drive someone to the brink of collapse.

Especially when someone has something on them that they can use against them.

Bodog's brain buzzed, and he felt dizzy.

He was furious, but he couldn't vent to the fans, and he had no chance to go on the field to get revenge on Su Yan.

I'm so sad and depressed.

Bodog was feeling incredibly stifled and miserable. Amidst the constant insults and mockery, he felt like he was about to explode.

He wanted to escape the stadium quickly, away from the insults that would reach his ears.

He quickened his pace and strode into the stadium tunnel.

Just then... he saw Su Yan squatting down to take a picture with Bellamy Bier.

???

I was scolded so badly.

You're so happy taking pictures with the fans, flashing a peace sign?!

Su Yan, you fucking deserve to die!!!