"Are you mistaken, how could it be me?"

Wu Xing's whole person was directly stupid, and his hands were spread out and even showed the same question mark face as Nick Yang.

"Hey, Xiao Hua, show me clearly, how can there be that stinky boy's name written on it!"

"A rookie who has only played two games, how can he get FMVP!"

The same mentality exploded as Dream Chaser Green, who directly squeezed the crowded crowd of Giorgio, unceremoniously picked up Xiao Hua's collar, and wanted to eat him.

"Dream chasing, calm down!"

Curry was still smiling awkwardly on the side, but after seeing Dream Green's extremely irrational behavior, he hurriedly rushed over and grabbed his other hand, so that Xiao Hua was exempted from Dream Green's heavy punch.

"Dream chasing, I understand your feelings, but we can guarantee that this FMVP was voted for by us in an absolutely fair and just vote, and that's the way it is!"

"If you have any grievances about this, you can sue these media outlets instead of pointing your fist at me!"

"If you don't let go of me, I can guarantee that next season, there will be no Dream Green in the NBA!"

Xiao Hua was not scared at all in the face of the rampaging Dream Chaser, and even wanted to laugh a little.

"You fart, I'll fuck your fairness, this is shady, shady!"

Dream Chaser Green was completely angry, and the powerful power Curry couldn't even pull his fist, and was slowly moving towards Xiao Hua's face.

But at this time, none of the rest of the Warriors came to help Curry stop the dream.

Because they are all angry at this time, in their hearts, Curry is the rightful FMVP, and they can't wait to see Xiao Hua, the villain, being beaten up by Dream Chaser.

The team's veterans Iguodala, Pachulia and Livingston are not enough.

After rushing over to control Dream Chaser Green, he will also be instantly freed by Dream Chaser's power like a brute bull, and they will fall to the ground one after another.

"Dream chasing, don't be impulsive, we don't need to be familiar with this guy, isn't it just an FMVP, I don't want it!"

Only Curry was left struggling to support himself, but his hands were about to leave Dream Chaser's body.

"Dream Chaser Green, you calm me down!"

At this time, a pair of yellow-skinned hands stubbornly resisted the fist of Dream Chasing.

It turned out to be Wu Xing, who had just recovered from the shock, and saw the scene in front of him, so he hurriedly ran over to stop chasing his dream.

"You stinky boy, you really belong to this little bald head!"

"I heard that you dragon people like to send fruit baskets to coaches and referees, let's talk quickly, did you also send a fruit basket to this little bald head, and then stole the hard-earned award of FMVP Curry, you thief!"

Dream Chaser saw that Wu Xing was actually helping Xiao Hua, so he was even more angry, originally he thought that Wu Xing was also a victim.

After all, the pressure on Wu Xing from this FMVP selection is hundreds of times greater than imagined, and the media and Internet public opinion will definitely crush this rookie.

But now it seems that Wu Xing is estimated to have colluded with Xiao Hua a long time ago, which is the so-called virtue of the Dragon Country.

"Dream chasing, listen to me, now it's a live broadcast in the whole beautiful country, do you know what the consequences will be if you punch this one?"

"No matter if I have anything to do with Xiao Hua, if there is anything we will say in private!"

"Okay, then I'll settle the accounts when I get back!"

I don't know if Wu Xing's chemotherapy worked, Dream Chaser Green actually quieted down, and Curry and Wu Xing also felt that his strength was gradually weakening.

Wu Xing then motioned to Curry to slowly let go of the dream chaser.

"Now it's private!"

Dream Chasing felt that the power that bound him was gone, and suddenly burst out, instantly rushed in front of Wu Xing, and punched him the right side of the face.

Wu Xing received a punch comparable to a bullet, and the whole person flew out directly, sliding on the ground for several meters.

But Dream Chasing didn't intend to let him go, and jumped directly on Wu Xing's body in three steps and two steps, sat on his abdomen, and kept throwing heavy punches at his head.

"I can't beat that little bald head, then I'll kill you thief, tell you to steal FMVP, call you steal FMVP!"

Seeing this sudden scene, everyone on the Warriors team didn't react at all, and it wasn't until Wu Xing was beaten seven or eight times that they rushed to Dream Chasing's side and hurriedly pulled him away.

But who is chasing dreams, who is only more than two meters tall, but he can play as a center forward in a small lineup, and engage in close hand-to-hand combat with all kinds of big guys, relying on his tough body and terrifying strength.

Wu Xing is just a normal person, and he has already been unconscious when he was hit on the head seven or eight times in a row by a person like Dream Chasing.

"Uh..."

Wu Xing watched everything in front of him really gradually blur, his eyelids were so heavy, and finally when Green threw the last punch, his whole person fell into a coma.

…

"Where am I..."

Wu Xing didn't know how long he had been asleep, and finally slowly opened his eyes.

"Did I just go to heaven?"

Wu Xing saw that he was in a white space, and there seemed to be some good smells in the air, it felt like...

"Old hen soup!"

Wu Xing ejected in an instant, full of energy.

"What kind of heaven, this is the hospital, you look at playing a ball and playing yourself like this, you don't know how to fight back when you are beaten!"

Xia Haiyin looked at Wu Xing with some complaints, and after seeing him wake up, he got up and opened the old hen soup that was placed on the side of the bed.

If this person is Wu Xing now, where would anyone recognize this guy as Wu Xing, his whole head was wrapped in white gauze, as if he was a mummy.

"You can taste it, it may not taste very good, after all, I also rushed to learn the tutorial online..."

Xia Haiyin was a little apprehensive and brought the chicken soup to Wu Xing.

"It's okay, as long as it's an old hen soup, it won't be hard to drink!"

This old hen soup can be said to be Wu Xing's favorite food, especially after coming to the beautiful country far from home, he especially misses this taste.

Because every time I drink it, there is always a feeling that I am back in my hometown and my mother is next to me, but the old hen soup in the beautiful country always feels a little inauthentic, and there is no way to make Wu Xing feel satisfied.

"Let me see..."

Wu Xing opened the chicken soup with anticipation, but he was instantly dumbfounded, why are there so many black beans, red dates, ginseng, and other yang-tonifying things, is it possible that he wants to pay the public grain tonight?