NBA Dynasty Sniper

Chapter 76: Off-court conflict

   Hall of Fame-level sniper missions: 1. Block and steal Olajuwon three times in assisted defense; 2. Separate Olajuwon once; 3. If the host is knocked down by Olajuwon, the task will be cancelled automatically.

   task reward: complete all, get Olajuwon’s coordination talent.

  "Coordination talent?"

   Zhao Dong nodded, Olajuwon's physical talent is so good that it is hard to see in the world, and the coordination is the most historical.

   Looking at it this way, he wants to complete the sniper mission of Big Dream more than Barkley's.

   Of course, with his current strength, it is still a bit difficult to beat Barkley, but it is not without a chance.

   Barkley is almost 34 years old this year. This season has already begun to decline. Like Ewing, the next season will be even worse. He is not at all confident to play Barkley like this.

He still remembers that Barkley will suffer two serious injuries this season, one is a torn left pelvis, and another is a strained left ankle. The truce has reached 25 games. That is to say, although he has not been injured yet, Barkley In fact, his body is no longer good.

   But he doesn't want to draw a lottery anymore. It is the best choice to get the coordination talent of Big Dream. He doesn't want Barkley's big **** at all.

   At 3 o'clock in the afternoon, the Knicks arrived in Houston and then held a press conference in the hotel at the request of the media.

   "Flying Dragon, you will face Barkley, are you confident?" the Houston Chronicle reporter asked.

   "Can he still fly? If not, I will rub him on the floor tomorrow night and beat him to call me Dad."

   Zhao Dong returned what Barkley had said.

   "Do you think you are a large Barkley, or a weakened version of Barkley?" Some media asked.

   "Tomorrow night I will be the knife-handler of the slaughterhouse. I will take care of the flying pig and let him fade." Zhao Dong said.

   "Puff!" Some reporters laughed.

   "What if you can't do it?" The reporter is a local reporter, very upset and honest.

   "I'm just a first-year rookie, isn't it normal to lose to him?" Zhao Dong didn't care about it.

   "……"

   The reporter was dumb, feeling that Barkley had provoke a hob.

   These reporters ran to the Mosaic team’s training ground again, interviewed Barkley, and relayed what Zhao Dong said just now.

   "What, the **** kid wants to kill me and fade my hair? This bastard!" Barkley grinned angrily.

   But he knew he was in trouble, not just him, but also Michael Jordan?

The two of them are superstars. It is natural to win against the rookie Zhao Dong, but they must not lose. If they lose, they have to lose any face. According to the personality of the rookie to report on the spot, they must step on their faces. Trample on the floor for three days and three nights.

But he can't lose with his mouth. He told the media: "That kid is scared. This time Michael and I will teach him a lot and let him know how many catties he has. He wants to ride on our heads in this life. It's impossible. My 80-year-old grandma can beat him."

   At six o'clock in the afternoon on the 14th, the Knicks came to the Compaq Center.

   Compared with the later Toyota Center Arena, this arena is very shabby, with only about 16,000 seats and only 30 boxes.

   Turning a corner, Mosaic players come oncoming, and the two teams met before the game.

   "Hey, Patrick." As the boss of the home team, Da Meng first greeted him.

   "Hey, Hakeem." Ewing nodded.

   There are only so many personal honors in the league. The competition between the four major centers is very fierce, so the relationship between them is average. After the two greeted them, there was nothing to say.

   "Little rookie, you are crazy!" Barkley walked towards Zhao Dong.

   "The biggest mistake in my life is to use you as a template." Zhao Dong said as he greeted him.

   Click, click, and the cameras of several reporters with the team flashed, and the microphones were handed over to the two of them.

   "Damn rookie!"

   Barkley’s forehead was pressed by Zhao Dong’s chin, his height was exposed, he felt humiliated, and pushed the latter away a little bit angrily, and shouted: "What do you mean?"

   Zhao Dong did not answer Barkley’s back question, but curiously asked: "Fliggy, your official height is 198 cm. Did you make a mistake?"

   "Of course, I am 198 cm, not bad at all." Barkley said angrily.

   Zhao Dong slapped haha, and smiled: "Take you as a template, what good do you have? See if you are a wanderer until now, I will be sad for my future before I get a ring.

   If I were to be a magician as a template, at your age, I would definitely still be able to take your grandma to get a ring, it would be impossible to hold someone else’s thigh like you. "

   "Puff!"

   Many people laughed at the scene, and everyone behind Barkley couldn't help but laugh.

   "Damn, damn, Dragon Boy, I want to fight you." Barkley was angry, really angry, his fists clenched tightly.

   "You can get it, I don't bully the old guy." Zhao Dong said disdainfully.

   Barkley has a crooked nose. I'm about the same size as the postman. Can you beat the postman~www.novelmt.com~Can't you beat me? Who do you look down on?

  咦, it’s not right, it’s not beating me, it's just fighting me.

   As he was thinking, Zhao Dong pushed him away and walked straight ahead, walking alone in front of the Knicks.

   "Boy, when the meeting is on, whoever loses will call his father, do you have the courage to pick it up?" Barkley shouted to Zhao Dong's back.

"damn it!"

   Zhao Dong was furious. You beat me and a rookie like a super giant. Do you want to humiliate me completely by betting like this?

  The people at the scene, including the management and security guards, were stunned for a while.

   A few reporters with the team got excited at this moment and clicked.

   "Charles, is it fun to bully a rookie?" Ewing said at this time.

   Buckley jumped up: "Am I bullying him? Am I bullying him? He can take my grandma to get the ring. Am I capable of bullying him?"

   "You have no ability to bully him, our rookie is not good to bully." Oakley snorted coldly.

   "Oakley, do you want to play with us off the court like a jazz?"

   Barkley went to Oakley, facing the latter, and said very seriously: "Don't think too much, I'm not Malone's muscular stick, I can do all of you alone."

   "Go away." Oakley hummed and pushed Barkley away.

   The two are not good friends. Oakley is the four villains, but Barkley has a bad temper.

In this season’s preseason, the two fought on the court, which directly resulted in Barkley being suspended for four games and fined $5,000, making him wait for Mosaic’s debut, and it was delayed for a long time due to injuries. . Oakley also banned two games and fined $2,000.

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