Zaza: Disgusting Dirty Dog!

Zaza: A Loathsome Dirty Dog! "Keep your movements under control!"

Butler gritted his teeth as he got up, rushed in front of Zaza, and pointed at his nose in warning.

What Zaza had just done was far too dangerous.

Butler had not fully gotten off the ground, and his physical conditioning was tough enough. Otherwise, the consequences of that fall would have been unimaginable.

If it had been Curry, he might not have been able to get back up.

"What kind of defensive move was that?!"

Even George on the bench could not stand to watch.

"That was terrifying!"

Curry crossed his arms over his shoulders and rubbed them hard, still shaken by the sight.

If that had been him, he might have been knocked unconscious.

"Filthy bastard!"

Su Yan looked at him with nothing but disgust.

Over the previous two seasons, he had already beaten Zaza up several times, yet this bastard truly seemed incapable of changing his ways.

If that was the case...

If Zaza dared to do that to him, God Yan would not mind teaching him another lesson!!!

Beep! Beep!

The referee immediately called a foul on Zaza.

Butler was tough and had gotten up too quickly.

He was still too inexperienced. He did not know to stay down a little longer, pretend he was in pain, pretend he had been hit badly.

If he could even sneak a smile after drawing the foul he wanted, that would have been perfection.

So... the referee only called an ordinary defensive foul and warned Zaza, without upgrading it to a Flagrant 1.

But no matter what...

After Zaza's shove, the tension on the court intensified.

The Knicks continued their offense.

Butler vented his anger on... McGrady. McGrady, who was about to retire, had already been completely ruined by