"I actually fell on Ku Ritian? This doesn't make sense! ”

"Fake fall, fake fall!"

"The actor is born!"

Not only in Yaya's live broadcast, but even in the live broadcast in the TX video, it was also dominated by all kinds of strange comments, and now Curry's status in the hearts of countless fans is getting higher and higher, and there is even a tendency to compete with Zhan Huang for the first person. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

At the scene, Curry was carried on a stretcher and left, which made countless people realize that Curry really fell.

"Tragedy, I finally came to this point, I won't fall off the altar because of a foot injury, right?"

"I hope it's just a normal foot twist, and I can apply ice to it."

"Bless me Moeku."

"Durant has to take his chance!"

Yaya was even more excited at the scene, and tears were about to come out: "I saw the painful expression on Curry's face, he really fell, so pitiful." ”

Jing Qi couldn't sit still, got up and left the audience, and walked straight to the Warriors' player tunnel, at this time the player tunnel was very noisy, the medical staff carried Curry inside, the ball doctor was diagnosing next to him, the reporters were crowded up and kept taking pictures, and the Warriors bench players were nervously guarding the side, making a mess, however, this also made Jing Qi easily mixed in.

"Curry, you just need to nod or shake your head, do you have a sense in your feet?"

"What is the pain, nodding is a labor pain, shaking the head is numb."

The ball doctor asked and recorded while asking, and when he walked to the locker room, he basically figured out that Curry's foot injury was a ligament strain, and the injury was not light, or serious, and the key was to recuperate.

At this moment, Jing Qi walked outside the locker room and was about to push the door in, but was stopped by a man in a white suit.

"This gentleman, please come with me." The white man was polite, but said without question.

"Who are you?" Jing Qi noticed the strange aura coming from the other party's body, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

"You'll know when you go, please!" The white man smiled and turned away.

Jing Qi glanced at the work card on his chest, thought about it, and followed.

Turning left and right, and finally taking the internal elevator of the stadium to the top floor, the two of them arrived at an unmarked office one after the other.

Gotta get it!

The white man knocked softly on the door.

"Please come in." A gruff man's voice came from inside the office.

The white man turned back and smiled at Jing Qi, then opened the door.

When the two entered the house, it turned out to be a surveillance security room, with a huge LED electronic screen erected on the wall, but the strange thing was that the seven or eight surveillance screens showed not those important passages or other places, but people of different skin colors.

"Huh?" Jing Qi's pupils suddenly shrank slightly, because he found that one of the surveillance screens showed his position in the audience!

At this time, you can see the excitement of Yaya doing live broadcast in this monitoring screen, but, obviously, Yaya is not in the center of this monitoring screen!

That is, being watched yourself?

Jing Qi had an ominous premonition in his heart.

In the office, the white man quietly turned around, closed the door and left. And the man who was sitting on the office chair with his back to Jing Qi finally turned around.

"Let me introduce myself, my name is Larson Bond, Deputy Director of the Eastern Division of the Third Category Security Agency, and it's an honor to meet you, Mr. Jingqi."

Larson Bond is a black man, with a very ordinary appearance, and in Jingqi's eyes, he looks exactly like the three brothers tiger, elephant and leopard.

"Hello, Larson Bond, I'm Jingqi, I don't know why I was invited?" Jing Qi calmed down and asked.

"In order for the game to continue fairly!" Larson-Bond laughed.

Jing Qi shook his head: "I don't understand." ”

Larson Bond laughed, twisted his butt, the office chair turned, he 'snapped' a few keys on the operating system, and one of the originally blank surveillance screens suddenly appeared on the video, which was Jing Qi leaving his seat and entering the players' tunnel and about to enter the locker room.

"You want to help Curry, don't you?" Larson Bond said lightly.

"Curry is my friend, shouldn't I help him?" Jing Qi seemed to understand a little, but decided to play dumb anyway.

"Of course, you can certainly help Curry recover from his injury in the shortest possible time and then get back on the game, but it's not fair to this game, it's not fair to the Cavaliers." Larson Bond said, "Curry gets injured in a game, whether it's a minor injury or a major injury, it should be decided according to the rules of the game and his ball doctor whether he wants to continue to play, and if you help him, then ...... You should understand that the behind-the-scenes owners of all teams can invite people like you or me, and when the time comes, there will be no need to be afraid of injury in the game, all players will not have to worry about injury, they can grab the ball and grab rebounds, and even hit people, is this still a basketball game? ”

Jing Qi smiled bitterly, this big hat was covered down, hey, it's really shameless, it makes you seem like you're not secretly manipulating the game!

However, there is one thing that Jing Qi still cares about.

"Then, the few people on these surveillance screens are all ......"

"Yes, it's neither...... Normal! Larson-Bond shrugged, spread his hands, and smiled, "The world is always so magical, isn't it?" ”

"You distinguish between ordinary people and ...... They? ”

"It's easy, ID card!"

"ID card?" Jing Qi was stunned.

"Don't you know?" Larson Bond explained, "In our world, we are called the third group of people who have their own identification, just like me, and I have an identity card in addition to belonging to ordinary people...... The third identification card is issued by the third type of security bureau in our country, this thing can be identified with some detectors, of course, you don't have it, but there is an identification sensor we placed at the entrance of the stadium, and when you enter the stadium, we found it. ”

"The third group of people? Third ID card? Identifying sensors? Jing Qi's brows furrowed slightly.

"Don't worry, the recognition sensor can only sense unique brain waves within a distance of ten meters, and it can only be placed at the door as an ornament." Larson-Bond smiled, "However, I checked on the Third United Online and found that you are a black household, so, how about it, do you need me to help you get an ID card that only belongs to our world?" ”

"Uh, can you do it? I mean, if I could, I would like to go back to Yanguo to handle it! Jing Qi felt that this thing seemed a bit unreliable, especially if it was done by the Americans.

"I hope you can understand that this ID card is not issued by a single country, but jointly issued by the whole world, and it is the same in the United States and in Yanguo, and with this ID card, you will find that this world is really wonderful!"

“…… Uh, I need to think about it. Jing Qi didn't believe it.

"Of course, you have the right not to do it, but at the cost of being watched in any country or region in the world! Don't be angry yet, listen to what I'm saying, you should know that as long as you want to, you can bring much harm to this society, silent killing, bank robbery, assassination of heads of state, no one can guarantee that you will not really do this, after all, you are no longer an ordinary person, so, unless you get an identity certificate and become a legal citizen of the third world, otherwise, you will inevitably be monitored. ”