NBA Dynasty Sniper

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

When Zhao Dong arrived at the hotel, fans were everywhere, the media piled up, and many All-Stars were there.

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

For example, Rainman Sean Kemp was staring at him at this time, and Garnett, the big dream that was blocked by him, were all people who hated him.

But the one who hates him the most, the one with murderous eyes, is Karl Malone.

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

"Hey, postman, is there anyone here who was injured by your elbow? How did it happen? Was it like you elbowed me, from the back? They are just like me. They are lucky to be alive." Zhao Dong said.

"..." Ma Long's face darkened instantly.

He just remembered that he didn't seem to be very popular in the alliance.

"You're lucky too, you picked a starter." Zhao Dong pointed to Ma Long again, and said, "Barkley is unlucky."

"you?"

Malone was furious.

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

Mutombo next to him is also a bit embarrassed, and he was picked as the starter, otherwise he would not be able to turn to the bench.

At this time, footsteps sounded from behind, Zhao Dong looked back and saw that it was Jordan coming.

When all the people arrived, the official people began to arrange for everyone to get on the bus.

When Zhao Dong went up, Jordan stood in the aisle and blocked him, saying to the others: "Those who are qualified to participate are not here, but those who are not qualified to participate are here. This is really a joke."

"My vote was voted by the fans one by one, in line with all the rules. And who do you want to participate? Just like you want to control the Bulls, control the All-Stars?"

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

"What are you talking about? Who's controlling the bulls?" Jordan said angrily.

"Okay, okay, Michael, don't be as knowledgeable as a rookie." Dameng stood up and persuaded.

"snort!"

Jordan snorted coldly, if he couldn't beat him, he would rush up and punch Zhao Dong right now.

"Step aside."

Zhao Dong stretched out his hand and pushed Jordan, directly pushing him down on the seat.

"Damn it!" Jordan's expression changed.

At this time, Zhao Dong sat down beside Qiao Dan, and said to him: "Come on, I'll sit next to you, and see if you have any tricks, and use them all."

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

"I'm just sitting here today, who has any objections?" Zhao Dong stood up and looked around.

The others looked at each other, is this rookie really going head to head with Jordan?

They are not fools, they are rookies who beat Malone violently, there is no need to offend him for Jordan, and they didn't say a word.

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

"Ha, I'm defeated, which green onion are you? Come on, come up, stand in front of me and say." Zhao Dongchao hooked his fingers to the postman, signaling him to come up, while the other fist was already clenched.

"Okay, gentlemen, please be quiet, do you want the media to see your behavior?" At this time, the vice president of the league, Lanier Prohua, was a little dissatisfied.

Under the official stop, the bus quieted down.

Zhao Dong didn't pay attention to Jordan anymore, but he didn't leave either, he really sat next to Jordan.

Jordan was so angry that he wanted to change his position but felt ashamed, very aggrieved.

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

"You can't guarantee it, you will be forty soon,

Your fitness is already on the decline. " Zhao Dong said coldly.

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

"That's too old, next season I can play against you, and then press you to the floor to rub." Zhao Dong said.

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

"So far, in my professional career, I have maintained a complete victory over you." Zhao Dong said.

"..."

Jordan stayed, Xie Te, we only played one game, is this called a complete victory?

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

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

"Who made you sit here? Don't you feel like a piece of shit?" Jordan raged.

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

"..."

Jordan looked at the fist, then at Zhao Dong, and uttered a sentence: "Our business must be solved with basketball."

"Then shut up!"

After Zhao Dong finished speaking, he put on the earphones and closed his eyes.

All-star task: 1. Obtain AMVP, randomly reward two quality points or skill points; 2. Color matchup player Karl Malone, every time he makes a successful advance celebration action, randomly reward one quality point or skill point; 3. Send out 10 blocked shots, reward a skill point; 4, rebound 15+, reward a quality point.

Zhao Dong shook his head, the reward is not much, but he probably won't be able to get it, because with Jordan around, he will definitely be suppressed, he won't have any chance.

In the following official activities, because of Jordan's influence and unfamiliarity with him, almost everyone did not say a word to him throughout the whole process, and only Joe Dumas greeted him.

He had been mentally prepared for a long time, and his emotional control was not bad, and he put his energy into the activity, which also reduced a lot of embarrassment.

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

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

"Snapped!"

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

Jordan was stunned, the damn rookie exposed his scars again?

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

Staring at Jordan, Zhao Dong said coldly: "I was mentally prepared, Michael Jordan, your little tricks are useless to me, so don't provoke me, stimulate my end, Karl Malone has already demonstrated it to you, you should know How to do it."

"you?"

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

"Damn it, rookie, you have the guts to fight me in the ring, you unprepared guy."

But it wasn't Jordan who was the most angry, but Karl Malone, whose roar immediately rang through the hallway.

"Take advantage of people's unpreparedness? Are you talking about you elbowing the back of my head from behind?" Zhao Dong asked back.

"you?"

Malone was furious.