NBA Dynasty Sniper

　　 Demonstratively bulging his biceps in front of Zhao Dong, Malone said in a cold voice, "Boy, I heard you cursed us for not winning the championship?"

　　 "Ma Long, don't mess around." As the four villains, Oakley immediately stood up.

　　 And the team's iconic star, Ewing was motionless, and did not have the willingness and attitude to stand out for his players.

　　 "Charles, are you going to protect him?" Malone whispered at Oakley.

　　 "You know what I will do." Oakley stood beside Zhao Dong.

　　 Ma Long snorted coldly and stared at Dong Zhao: "Boy, are you hiding behind them like this?"

　　 Zhao Dongchao nodded to Oakley, and suddenly said, "Why don't we do it and just do the black and white double evil here?"

　　 The entire passage is quiet, including eight or nine security personnel, including Ma Long, looking at Zhao Dong with an incredible expression.

　　 John Stokes's cold eyes moved, and he suddenly took a step back and retreated behind his three teammates.

"What did you say?"

　　 Karl Malone said sharply, then took a step forward and slammed into Zhao Dong with his chest.

With a bang, Zhao Dong was knocked back half a step.

　　 But in the next instant, he kicked Malone's abdomen.

"boom!"

　　 Malone snorted in pain, and immediately staggered back.

　　 If his upper limb strength is 100, his core strength should be at most 70, and his lower limb strength will never exceed 75, and the bottom plate is unstable. This is why he can't stand steady after being hit.

　　 "Fuck them!"

　　 Zhao Dong shouted, pounced on Malone, and hit Malone in the face with a punch.

　　 With a bang, Ma Long punched again in the face.

　　 He had practiced, and he hurriedly held a frame to block, but Zhao Dong immediately beat him to the next game, he watched the next game, and Zhao Dong hit him on the road again, a little panicked.

　　 With Zhao Dong taking the lead, Oakley, an amateur boxer, couldn't help but rushed over.

　　 Ewing, Alan Houston and Chris Childs looked at each other, and they could only rush up.

　　 After the security response came, the ten players of the two teams had already formed a ball, and they hurried up to pull the frame. After the pull, the Jazz's five starters all looked like swollen noses, and the Knicks were fine.

　　 Malone was underestimated, but Zhao Dong dared to do it first. He was caught off guard and suffered some losses. He had a few punches on his face, his nose was bleeding, his stomach and legs were kicked a few times, and he was very embarrassed.

　　 I lost a lot of money and lost my face. He was furious. After being stopped by the security, he still roared at Zhao Dong: "Boy, I'm not finished with you, there is a kind of fight with me in an octagonal cage."

　　 "It's so **** scary to scare me, I grew up under the imperial city roots, is it scary?"

　　 Zhao Dong also hit Ma Long on the left cheek. It was already red and swollen. Hearing Ma Long’s roar, he immediately sprayed it back:

"You stupid, you think you can beat me with two arms? Fighting is more explosive, faster than speed, and more flexible. You use the muscles of your body to push the ass, do your legs have the strength? Can you stand up? Can you keep up with my movement? Grass, you can't fight, you are also beaten in the octagonal cage. If you don't believe me, try, I will play with you to the end."

　　 Ma Long was so angry that he really didn't expect that this Chinese was fighting so hard. Just now, he didn't keep up with the opponent's rhythm and was beaten.

　　 At this time, the management and coaching staff on both sides rushed over after hearing the news. After seeing the scene, they didn't know what to say.

　　 At this time, the live commentator outside was already summoning the visiting team to play, but the Jazz didn't play for a long time and didn't know what happened.

　　 Some reporters have already walked in here, but they were stopped by security.

　　Under the tacit understanding of the management of both sides, put this matter down first, and then talk about it after the game.

　　The next appearance, the five Jazz players went out, all with blue noses and swollen faces, which immediately caused an uproar.

　　 And the Knicks players came out in the back, they looked much better, not as embarrassed as the Jazz, and the fans immediately cheered.

　　 "Oh, they really did it off the court first. Did something happen? It seems that the Knicks took advantage."

　　 Bill Walton said in surprise.

　　 "This is a good thing. Let me vent off the court first. I won't be so hostile when I'm on the court." Matt grinned.

　　Bill Walton rolled his eyes, and said that I am afraid that something will happen today. This is all going to cause a lot of action on the court.

　　 On the CCTV live broadcast booth, Zhang Lifang and Sun Zhenping were also stunned.

　　 "Fortunately, Zhao Dong is fine, he should not be involved in the fight." Sun Zhenping said.

　　 "The face is a little swollen, who should have been hit by someone." Zhang Gongyi said.

　　 "Ma Long, who did it, his face was swollen like a bun and his nose was broken." Sun Zhenping said.

　　 "Okley should have done it. The four villains are not good. His usual defensive actions are like fights." Zhang Jingyi guessed.

　　 "Oh, did the Jazz get beaten by the Knicks? Malone was also beaten, who did it? Haha..."

　　 Houston, Barkley was surprised at first, then burst into laughter, falling into Maureen’s arms.

　　 He didn't know that in 1998, he was elbow hit by Karl Malone, causing his muscles to tear. If he knew it, I was afraid he would laugh happier.

　　 "Fight? Why don't you call me?" On the court, Larry Johnson, who was warming up, complained to Zhao Dong and Oakley.

　　 "The postman is picking things up, Feilong, this kid takes the lead. Today is really cool!" Oakley said with a grin.

　　 "Next time, I will call you next time." Zhao Dongdao~www.novelmt.com~ At the beginning of the game, Zhao Dong jumped with the 218 cm white center Greg Osttag, and the Knicks attacked.

　　 "Huh!"

　　 Ewing turned around and made a jumper, hitting the first goal.

"boom!"

　　 At the rim, in the card position, Zhao Dong's right chest was hit by Malone's elbow.

　　 The Jazz attacked.

　　 Stockton came to the top of the arc with the ball, there was no pick-and-roll called Malone, and suddenly accelerated the breakthrough.

　　 When he broke through, he took the opportunity to put an elbow on Childs' stomach, and the latter groaned back and lost his defense.

　　 At this time, Ewing and Zhao Dong have shrunk in the paint area.

"boom!"

　　While entangled with Ma Long, Zhao Dong immediately returned a cubit to the opponent's waist with a color.

　　 At this time, Malone suddenly lifted from the low post, staggered past Stokes at the free throw line, and stopped there.

　　 "Pick and roll?"

　　 When Malone moved, Zhao Dong knew what he was going to do and immediately followed.

　　 But Stockton, who broke into the paint, made a slight change, stopped in front of Zhao Dong, blocked him, and then there was no ball in his hand.

　　 "Back pass?"

　　 Zhao Dong was surprised.

　　 "Huh!"

　　 Malone received the ball in the high post, shot from the open, and made a steady goal.

　　 "Rookie, watch out for pick-and-roll." Ewing shouted.

　　 "I know." Zhao Dong said.

　　 "Chinese, you are a mess of **** on the court."

　　 Malone retreated and spewed trash talk at Zhao Dong.

　　 "You idiot, **** you again after you get off the court, waiting for me in the locker room, don't run." Zhao Dong cursed.

　　 "Afraid of you? Death is waiting for you, and the locker room will be there." Ma Long replied.