NBA Dynasty Sniper

"Buzzing..."

At night, under the lights, the Metropolitan Stadium was full of seats, and more than 80,000 sweaty fans made a huge noise.

In the summer heat wave in August, the air was filled with disturbing factors, and the whole stadium was about to burn.

Yang Yi also flooded into this huge stadium with the flow of people. Zhao Dong arranged for him as a reporter with the jets. He can enter the training base of the jets for interviews at any time. Of course, he can also enter the stadium for free. His position is The media arena, like the NBA, is located at the two ends of the field.

Facing the burning atmosphere of the stadium, he couldn't help but sigh: "It's a pity that no one understands this sport in China. It would be great if Zhao Dong changed his job to play football."

On the TNT's live commentary stand, there were two commentators, one was Cecil Nobi, a white, and Philo Ras, the other was a black. At this time, the main topic of the two people's explanations was Zhao Dong.

"Feilong chose No. 1, Philo, do you know what this means?" Nobby asked.

"I don't know, just tell me." Lars said with a smile.

"I knew you didn't know. This is a very profound question. The reason why he chose No. 1 is because it is at the top, haha!" Nobby joked.

"For the same idiot reason, I'm talking about you, not the flying dragon." Lars said with a grin.

"Well, back to the topic, Philo, the preseason is a chance to substitute, but tonight is a national live broadcast. I believe that Coach Herman Edwards will not hold all the main players, then you think that the dragon as a substitute has a chance. Are you on the court?" Nobby asked.

"Ok……"

Russ pondered for a moment and said: "I think so, Feilong is a world-class super sports superstar after all. I even think he will start his first official NFL game as a main player, and the preseason is also an official game. "

"The main force?"

Nobby curled his lips and shook his head: "I don't think it will be. If the Flying Dragon is allowed to appear as the main player, what will the New York Jets substitutes who are looking forward to playing? They will say, look, people who are worse than me. Become the main force because of his reputation? You know, this will affect morale and the unity of the locker room."

Russ shrugged and said: "Perhaps some people would think that, but I think the flying dragon is still very likely to appear as the main force in his first official NFL game."

"Do you want to bet?" Nobby smiled.

"OK, if you lose, you will eat three giant burgers, and the winner will pay for me," Lars laughed.

"Damn it, do you want to hold yourself to death?"

Nobby smiled and cursed, took out a stack of US bills from his pocket, found a one-hundred-dollar bill, slapped it on the table, and shouted with a smile: "Look, the money for the hamburger has been given to you. Ready."

"I'm ready too."

Russ also touched a dollar bill and threw it on the table.

"Oh, look, Jordan's NBA stars have appeared. Are they supporting the Flying Dragon?" Nobby shouted at this time.

At this time, a group of NBA stars from Jordan and Barkley appeared on the stands, attracting the attention of fans and the commentary.

In the home team's locker room, head coach Edwards is arranging the special team roster.

Generally speaking, the main lineup of the NFL team is not fixed, and even the lineup will be adjusted in every offense.

For example, in order to play a different offensive formation, the lineup must be adjusted. Players are all specialized. The average player is not good at multiple positions, such as running backs, sometimes only one, sometimes two, wide receiver. the same.

This is true for the offensive group and the defensive group. Depending on tactical changes, the number of linebackers and cornerbacks is sometimes different.

At the beginning of the game, it was kickoff. This was the job of the special team, so this team was the first to be arranged.

In the special service group, the three positions cannot be assumed by other offensive and defensive substitutes. Among them, the returner is particularly important and is a fixed player.

There are two returners for the New York Jets, the main player is Lex Tehinem, and the substitute is Winston John.

It just so happened that these two guys were not on the right track with Zhao Dong.

Head coach Edwards finished reciting the names of ten people, and there was only one back attacker left. At this time, Winston John's eyes were fixed on Edwards, hoping that the head coach could recite his name.

This is a preseason game. Even if the main player is on the court, they only play very little time. Tehinem generally does not play in the preseason game. He has the opportunity to start the game.

However, the name Edwards uttered was not him, but Zhao Dong.

"Zhao Dong?"

He was startled at first, but didn't react. Does the team have this person?

But soon he reacted. This was Feilong's damned Chinese name. He couldn't help getting angry. Tiger stood up and said angrily: "Coach, why should he fight back the attacker?"

Edwards narrowed his eyes, cold light flashed, and asked in a cold voice, "John, what do you want to do?"

He has only come to the Jets for a season. He has no foundation here. He has not served as a head coach before and has no results. So the most annoying is this kind of disobedient player.

Seeing Edwards questioning him, Winston John also softened. After all, he was just a player and a substitute for a special team. He didn't have any status in the team, so he immediately lowered his pitch by eight and explained:

"Coach, I just want to say that the position of the back attacker is the most professional. No team has ever arranged other players to play this position..."

"Shut up!"

Edwards didn't want to listen to John's explanation at all, and scolded, "You idiot, are you teaching me how to coach?"

"..."

Winston John opened his mouth and looked back at the main attacker Lex Tehinem in despair.

"gentlemen……"

Lex Tehinem stood up.

He hates yellow people and thinks that it is the color of shit, but Zhao Dong did not show it too much, but now Edwards wants Zhao Dong to fight back, which would violate his interests, so he must come forward. Prevent.

"I hope to play tonight." he said.

"Sheet!"

Edwards was irritated. You didn't want to play in the preseason last year, but you wanted to play this year. Why is this against me?

But he can scold Winston John, but he can't treat Lex Tehinem so hard, because this is the team's main return attacker, even if he wants to trade him, it will not be possible for a while, and the regular season It's about to begin.

Tonight, the reason why he wanted Zhao Dong to return to the attacker in the special service team was also explained by the boss and general manager. He must let the flying dragon appear at the Metropolitan Stadium as soon as possible, and strive to arrange a bright spot. The back attacker is the position where the Secret Service team can shine the most.

Although he did not arrange for Zhao Dong to play back attacker in the previous half-month training, Zhao Dong can play a running back, with full impact and good route running skills, so the attacker can barely try it anyway. It was a preseason, it didn't matter, he arranged it like that.

But now Lex Tehinem spoke up, and he was a little too angry to speak.

That is to say, he has no foundation in the Jets, and he himself has no qualifications in the position of head coach. If he is replaced by an old head coach, Lex Tehinem will definitely not dare to be so presumptuous and he will be suppressed to death. The entire contract period may be held on the bench.

Zhao Dong sat in his seat, looking calmly at Lex Tehinem and Winston John next to him.

As the first Chinese to enter the NFL, and even the first Chinese to enter the NFL, he understands that in this locker room, in the entire NFL league, there are so many people who hate him, even one thousand NFL. Players, at least 900 people will hate him, he is an alternative in the NFL.

There have always been only whites and blacks here. This is their world. It is a hundred times more violent than the NBA. They repel each other and unite to repel other people.

Even if there are more than 30 players who are united by his side, there must be such a person, but out of interest, temporarily standing by his side.

Here, as a Chinese, the law of survival he faces is not the survival of the fittest, but the survival of the strong. Even if he is one of the richest people in the world, this is how it is in this world full of racial discrimination and violence. The rules await him.

But so what?

Those who are dissatisfied will either lie down directly, or use their strength to conquer them in the future, and still lie at his feet, that's all.

"coach……"

And now, it was time for him to express his position, and he stood up.

Edwards is arranging opportunities for him, and at this time he can't help but express his support for the coach.

"Flying dragon, what do you want to say?" Edwards asked.

He was reluctant to accept Zhao Dong at first, because Zhao Dong's identity was too unusual, and he didn't want to cause trouble.

But later Zhao Dong showed his potential and his professional attitude, so he now accepts Zhao Dong completely.

And if he can get Zhao Dong's support, with Zhao Dong's status in the locker room, and influence on the boss and management, then his coaching in the New York Jets will surely be smoother.

Zhao Dong smiled and said: "The secret service team returns to the position of attacker. I can actually play well. Thank you the coach for giving me this opportunity."

"what?"

Edwards was startled.

Zhao Dong's words directly arranged his position just now to the ground.

But Zhao Dong's words angered Lex Tehinem. He had a sudden attack, rushed forward a few steps and pointed at Zhao Dong furiously: "Chinese, what are you capable of fighting back the attacker? You? Is it worth it?"

"boom!"

The locker room door was slammed open, and Zhao Dong's bodyguard captain Roger Hanks strode in.

His face was cold, his eyes scanned the locker room coldly, and then locked on Lex Tehinem's face.

Behind him, are the other eleven bodyguards, all of them filed in.

The task Mrs. Lindsay gave them was to ensure the absolute safety of Zhao Dong. Anyone off the court who endangered Zhao Dong, they could even shoot each other to death.

And they also got the assurance from Mrs. Lindsay that if something like that happened, they would get the best legal defense and an astronomical amount of compensation.

Being watched by Zhao Dong's bodyguards, Lex Teshinem felt a chill in his heart, and he immediately thought of Vines.

Vines is still lying in the hospital and has become a useless person.

The furious mentality, under the immense pressure, instantly disintegrated and returned to reason. He subconsciously backed up a few steps, sat back on the bench, and lowered his head in frustration.

"Who else opposes?"

Zhao Dong scanned the locker room coldly, mainly because of the nearly twenty players who were not standing beside him.

Although he said that he would not use his status to fight for the main position, but to use his strength to fight for the position, but what about it?

Lao Tzu regrets it now. He wants to be the main force, and if he refuses to accept me, he will kill you first.

The atmosphere in the dressing room is very tense. It can be said that none of them are easy to provoke. They are all muscle-grown guys. Fighting and fighting are like drinking water. Zhao Dong's words can be said to provoke all those who oppose and hate him.

His words directly stimulated the nerves of these people. They were all the guys who discriminated against Zhao Dong's Chinese identity. At this time, all of them were angry, their eyes were red, and their brains were congested. The tiger stopped from the seat and squeezed his fists. It's tight, staring at Zhao Dong fiercely, it is possible to pounce on it at any time.

And thirty or so of Zhao Dong's team players, at this time also made a choice, all walked behind Zhao Dong.

Boom boom boom, Zhao Dong's twelve bodyguards quickly rushed over, blocking him, divided into three columns, and laid three lines of defense.

At this time, the atmosphere in the locker room was about to explode, and a large-scale brawl involving all the players was likely to begin immediately.

"Security! Security!"

Edwards didn't see it well, turned his head and screamed at the outside.

Boom boom boom, twenty or thirty New York jet security personnel rushed in again. No matter how big the locker room was, some were overcrowded. Several trash cans and benches were knocked over.

"Back! Back! Sit down..."

According to Edwards' instructions, the jet security guards blocked in front of the nearly twenty players, stretched out their hands to push them, and forced them to sit back.

The twenty-odd people, including Carnes Lewis, and Lex Tehinem and Winston John just now, at this moment you look at me, I look at you, and you can only grit your teeth and sit back on the bench. .

They haven't lost the last reason, because there are too few people, and they can't do it, so they can only bear this breath first.

Seeing these guys sitting down, Edwards and the coaching staff breathed a sigh of relief.

They have been in this league for many years. Although Edwards is the first head coach, he is also an old churros. This kind of big fight has happened many times in the history of the league, every year, and even for this reason. Players died in the fight and many of them were disabled.

Like the last time Zhao Dong beat Vines three people, although all three people were scrapped, the scope was not too big, it was just a small fight. If there was a big fight this time, the number of casualties would be high, the management would definitely not hide it. Going on, once it is exposed, the problem is still very serious, and it is best whether it can happen or not.

At this time, the management got the news that they had rushed to the locker room. When they arrived, the atmosphere in the locker room was as hard as a rock.

General Manager Maureen Phillips is very calm, because he is mentally prepared for the internal reaction that Zhao Dong may trigger when he joins the Jets.

As an old man in the league, he knows too much about the environment of this league. At the same time, after so many years in the Jets, he knows too much about the environment inside the team.

He can be sure that if Zhao Dong joins the jet, the locker room will not be quiet and will definitely be targeted.

Because among the Jets players, there must be a lot of racist people who don't think much.

Even, he can be regarded as himself, he particularly hates Latino people, does not like yellow people, and black people do not like it too much. If it is not for Zhao Dong’s unique identity and once his boss, his attitude towards Zhao Dong is not. It will be so good.

Now, he has to make a decision.

"Donkeys~www.readwn.com~ listen to me..."

He glanced at all the players with a cold face, including the thirty or so players beside Zhao Dong, and shouted with all his expressions:

"Who dares to have another problem? During the entire contract period, he didn't even have the qualifications to be on the bench or even to participate in training. I would smash his head and take out his brain and stuff it into his asshole. Understand?"

Everyone looked at each other, no one dared to speak at this time. Philip is the very experienced general manager of the Jets, who holds the power of life and death of the players. Who dares to provoke him?

"Do you all understand?"

Seeing that no one paid attention to him, Philip was even more furious, like a tyrant, only his roar was left in the entire locker room.

"clear."

The crowd replied, and even Zhao Dong yelled.

Under Philip's strong suppression, the locker room of the New York Jets was temporarily subdued.