NBA Dynasty Sniper

Zhao Dong said in a cold voice: "You said that I took advantage of people's unpreparedness, just right, I don't think what happened last time is over, and you don't plan to finish it, so let's continue today."

As soon as he finished speaking, he swung his fist and hit Ma Long in the face with a bang.

"Damn it!"

Ma Long didn't expect that Zhao Dong would dare to hit him in front of so many All-Stars, but he was caught off guard again and staggered back.

The next moment, Zhao Dong kicked Ma Long's stomach again, directly knocking him over.

"Stop them!"

The head coach of the East, Phil Jackson, shouted quickly, and a dozen security guards rushed over immediately.

At this time, Zhao Dong had already rushed up, kicked Ma Long with two kicks, and was pulled away by security.

"Let go, I'm going to kill him today." Zhao Dong stared at Ma Long, growling while struggling.

Who dared to let it go, a few security guards dragged him away.

"Bastard! You are a dragon!"

Ma Long got up, gnashed his teeth and stared at Zhao Dong in the distance, but seeing Zhao Dong's fierce appearance, he didn't dare to rush over.

"Karl Malone, I said that I will hit you every time I see you in the future, and you can remember that the matter of you elbowing the back of my head is not over."

Zhao Dong continued to growl.

"It's not over, it's not over, I'm afraid of you?"

Ma Long's head hurts, he has countless elbows, and there are not a few people whose careers have been ruined by him. I didn't expect to provoke a hornet's nest this time.

"But what you said about going to the ring, I promise you, as long as there is a chance to fuck you, I will promise you." Zhao Dong roared.

"What did you say? You wait, I'll apply to the alliance right away." Malone said angrily.

"Hurry up, I will cooperate with your application." Zhao Dong said disdainfully.

He hasn't practiced formally, but Malone is the same as him.

Fighting is not about who has more upper body strength. He is now stronger than the opponent in terms of explosive power and speed.

By the offseason, his physical fitness will definitely improve, and he will have a greater advantage by then, so he will have more confidence.

Maybe the system will join in the fun and give him another injury resistance level of 100, or he can upgrade to level 99 himself.

"But before going to the ring, you can't trouble me anymore. This is the rule." Karl Malone said.

He really didn't want to fight with Zhao Dong anymore, that bastard Fei Long was always moving his feet, which was not something he was good at, if he couldn't beat him, he would be humiliated when he was beaten, which made him very embarrassed.

In fact, he knew that the alliance would not approve his application. It was impossible for him and Zhao Dong to compete in the ring. He was just making excuses.

"Damn it, bastard, are you cheating on me?" Zhao Dong scolded.

He still wants to see and beat him once, but now he is bound by this inexplicable rule.

The others also looked at each other in blank dismay. They didn't expect Karl Malone to say this sentence. Didn't this sentence clearly show that he was afraid of Zhao Dong?

"Is the quarrel over? Go to the locker room and change immediately after the quarrel. It's almost time to play." Phil Jackson shouted again.

Twenty-five minutes later, the All-Stars played.

Gunkey Arena, which has always been dissatisfied with seats, was packed tonight. When he played, the atmosphere was very enthusiastic, especially when Jordan played, the decibel reached its peak.

CCTV live broadcasted the All-Stars, Zhang Lili and Sun Zhenping beckoned Zhao Dong over to be interviewed.

After Zhao Dong greeted the camera, Sun Zhenping asked, "Zhao Dong, how does it feel to start as an All-Star in his rookie season?"

"It feels great." Zhao Dong laughed.

After answering a few questions, the New York media came to interview him. He faced the camera and thanked the Knicks fans who voted for him.

After some sessions, the All-Star Game began.

Eastern Conference All-Star starters: Mutombo,

Zhao Dong, Grant Hill, Jordan, Anfernee Hardaway

Western All-Star starters: Big Dream, Karl Malone, Sean Kemp, Payton, John Stockton

At the start of the game, Dameng and Mutombo jumped the ball and the Eastern Conference attacked.

As soon as the ball passed the frontcourt, Jordan took possession of the ball.

Zhao Dong didn't want a seat at all, so he was active in the paint area.

His plan is to grab as many rebounds as possible tonight, so that his statistics will not be too ugly.

As for the offense, he didn't expect to catch a pass from someone else, grab an offensive rebound and play a second play, or grab a backcourt rebound and play a fast break.

In the first two rounds, he missed the ball. In the third round, Jordan missed a shot and Zhao Dong finally grabbed an offensive rebound.

The defensive intensity in the All-Star Game was very low, especially in the first half, there was almost no defense, but as soon as he landed, Karl Malone immediately blocked him from behind.

Several people in the East clapped their hands to let him pass the ball at this time, but he ignored these guys' request for the ball, turned left suddenly, and made a breakthrough.

The postman hurriedly retreated, at this moment Zhao Dong jumped up immediately and hit a goal with a hook.

"Not bad, not bad, Zhao Dong scored the first goal in the All-Star Game, this is a second attack after grabbing an offensive rebound, the hook looks good."

Zhang Lili shouted.

Looking back, Malone and his old buddy Stockton made a high pick-and-roll.

When the two separated, Zhao Dong intentionally switched to guard Stockton, but in fact he was only watching Malone, so he didn't care about Stockton.

"Snapped!"

After receiving the pass back, Ma Long made a high jumper, and Zhao Dong, who was defended back, hit a volleyball cap and slapped his face black.

"Oh! The first big cap was produced tonight, and it came from the Knicks' Flying Dragon." The on-site commentator explained in an excited tone.

TNT broadcast the All-Star broadcast live, and Bill Walton said at this time: "It seems that the grievances between the postman and the flying dragon have begun to stage a sequel. I hope that what happened that day will not happen again tonight."

"Both coaches should stagger their playing time," Matt said.

At this time, the guest Shark O'Neill they invited said with a smile: "Who is willing to make a bet with me?"

"Oh, Shaq, what do you want to bet?" Bill Wharton asked with a smile.

"I bet Feilong will fight with the postman." O'Neal said with a smile.

"Oh, that's impossible. Mr. Stern is sitting here, and he will let dozens of security guards go up and beat them both to death."

Matt said right away.

"Ha ha……"

The three of them laughed together.

In fact, Stern's face was really dark because he had been notified that Zhao Dong and Ma Long had a fight off the court first.

The West attacked again, and Payton made a mid-range shot.

When the ball was still flying in the sky, Zhao Dong made a prediction that the ball would not go in, and the point of rebound should be two meters away from the left front of the basket.

He moves right away, and the basketball hits the rim and bounces, right here, and he blocks first, blocks Rainman Sean Kemp, and then takes off the rebound.

Jordan and Anfernee Hardaway both asked for the ball, how could Zhao Dong give it? He holds the ball forward by himself, and his 88-level ball-handling skills are no worse than ordinary point guards.

When he came to the right-wing three-point line, he stopped there, didn't go in, and didn't make a shot, but looked at Malone who was running up.

"Huh?"

Many fans felt that this action was very familiar and became excited.

"Oh, is Feilong going to make trouble?" Bill Wharton shouted in surprise.