NBA Dynasty Sniper

　　 In the morning, all All-Stars need to participate in some official activities, and they will gather at the official hotel at ten o'clock.

　　 When Zhao Dong arrived at the hotel, there were fans everywhere, a lot of media, and many All-Stars.

　　 He is just a rookie, and he is not very familiar with these superstars. They are opponents on the court. As long as they are not friends off the court, the relationship will not improve.

　　 For example, Sean Camp, the rain man, was staring at him at this time, and Garnett, the big dreams he separated from him, were people who hated him.

　　 But the one who hates him the most, his eyes seem to kill, is Karl Malone.

　　 "There is a bug here, we should stay away from him." The postman Malone gritted his teeth.

　　 "Hey, the postman, is there anyone here who was injured by your elbow? How about the elbow? Is it the same as you elbow me, from the back? They are just as lucky as me, they can still live." Zhao Dong said.

　　 "..." Ma Long's face was instantly dark.

　　 Only then did he remember that he didn't seem to be popular in the league.

　　 "You were lucky, and picked up a starter." Zhao Dong pointed to Malone again, and said, "Barkley is unlucky."

"you?"

　　 Malone is extremely angry.

　　 "What are you doing? Pick up a starter and go for fun, dare you to slap me?" Zhao Dong sprayed.

Mutombo next to 　　 is also a bit embarrassed. He also picked up his starter, otherwise he would not be able to replace him.

　　 At this time, there was a sound of footsteps behind, and Zhao Dong looked back and found that it was Jordan.

　　Everyone arrived, and at this time the official people began to arrange everyone to board the bus.

　　 When Zhao Dong went up, Jordan stood in the aisle and blocked him, and said to the others: "People who are eligible to participate have not appeared here, but those who are not eligible to participate are here. This is really a joke."

　　 "My votes are voted by the fans with one vote, and it meets all the rules. And who do you want to participate? Just like you want to control the Bulls, do you control the All-Star?"

　　 Zhao Dong was not used to it at all, and immediately went back.

　　 "What did you say? Who controls the bulls?" Jordan said angrily.

　　 "Alright, Michael, don't be familiar with the rookie." Da Meng stood up to persuade him.

"Humph!"

　　 Jordan snorted coldly. If he couldn't beat him, he would now rush forward and give Zhao Dong an old punch.

"Step aside."

　　 Zhao Dong stretched out his hand to push Jordan, and directly pushed him onto the seat.

　　 "Damn it!" Jordan's expression changed.

　　At this time, Zhao Dong sat down beside Jordan, and said to him: "Come on, I will sit next to you, and see what you can do. Let me do it all."

　　 "Get out of here, this is not your seat." Jordan said angrily.

　　 "I'm sitting here today, who has an opinion?" Zhao Dong stood up and looked around.

　　 The other people looked at each other, is this rookie really hitting the front with Jordan?

　　 They are not fools either, this is a rookie who beat Malone, there is no need to offend him for Jordan, and they didn't say anything.

　　 But Ma Long stood up, pointed to the back, and shouted at Zhao Dong: "Get out of the back, that's where the rookie should stay."

　　 "Ha, the defeated man, which green onion do you count? Come on, come up, stand in front of me and say." Zhao Dongchao's postman hooked his finger and motioned for him to come up, his other fist was already squeezed.

　　 "Well, gentlemen, please be quiet, do you want the media to see your behavior?" At this time, the vice president of the alliance, Lanier Plovar, was somewhat dissatisfied.

　　 After the official stop, the bus quieted down.

　　 Zhao Dong didn't bother about Jordan either, but he didn't leave either. He really sat next to Jordan.

　　 Jordan was so angry that he felt embarrassed when he wanted to change positions. He was very aggrieved.

　　 "Young man, you will have a failed career, I promise." He sprayed trash at Zhao Dong.

　　 "You can't promise, you will be forty years old soon, and your physical fitness is already going downhill." Zhao Dong said coldly.

　　 "Damn, I'm only thirty-three." Jordan immediately corrected.

　　 "That's too old, next season I will be able to match up with you, and then press you to the floor to rub." Zhao Dongdao.

　　 "I can easily beat you at the age of eighty." Jordan said.

　　 "So far, in my career, I have maintained a complete victory against you." Zhao Dongdao.

　　 "……"

　　 Jordan stayed, Shet, we only played one game, is this a complete victory?

　　 "From now on, don't bother me, you are like a fly. It's really annoying."

　　 Zhao Dong didn't bother to pay attention to Jordan, because the system jumped out and his task came.

　　 "Who told you to sit here? Don't you think you are like a pile of shit?" Jordan said angrily.

　　 "Shut up, or I'll punch you, you will soon become a pig's head, and then pig shit." Zhao Dong raised his fist.

　　 "……"

　　 Jordan looked at his fist, then at Zhao Dong, and spit out: "Our matter must be solved by basketball."

　　 "Then shut up!"

　　 After talking, Zhao Dong put on the headphones and closed his eyes.

All-star missions: 1. Get AMVP, randomly reward two quality points or skill points; 2. Color counterpoint player Karl Malone, each time he performs a successful early celebration action, randomly reward one quality point or skill point; 3. Give away 10 blocks, reward one skill point; 4. Rebound ~www.novelmt.com~ reward one quality point.

　　 Zhao Dong shook his head. There were not many rewards, but he probably couldn't get it. Because Jordan is here, he will definitely be suppressed, and he won't have any chance.

　　 In the next official event, because of Jordan's influence and being unfamiliar with him, almost everyone didn't say a word to him during the whole process, only Joe Dumas greeted him.

　　 He had been mentally prepared for a long time, and his emotional control was not bad. Putting his energy into activities, it also reduced a lot of embarrassment.

　　 At seven o'clock in the afternoon, Zhao Dong followed everyone to the arena.

　　 When the East and West All-Star players were about to separate at the crossroads in the corridor, Jordan suddenly clicked on Zhao Dong's chest and said, "Boy, you will have an unforgettable All-Star experience tonight."

"Snapped!"

　　 Zhao Dong raised his hand and opened Jordan's hand, then pushed the latter away with a palm, and said to him: "Is it as memorable as your first All-Star?"

　　 Jordan was shocked, the **** rookie revealed his scars again?

　　 The other All-Stars all looked over to see if the two would fight today.

Staring at Jordan, Zhao Dong said coldly: "I have been mentally prepared, Michael Jordan, your tricks are useless to me, so don't stimulate me, stimulate my fate, Karl Malone has shown it to you, you should know How to do it."

"you?"

　　 This is threatening him, and Jordan's lungs are going to explode.

　　 "Damn it, rookie, you guy who is not prepared for people, there is a kind of fight with me in the ring."

　　 But it was not Jordan who was most angry, but Karl Malone, and his roar immediately rang through the corridor.

　　 "I'm not prepared to take people? Are you talking about elbow my head from behind?" Zhao Dong asked back.

"you?"

　　 Malone is absolutely breathless.