NBA Dynasty Sniper

　　 The ball was fanned out, and the ball was still in the hands of the Jazz. At this time, he attacked, but Malone refused to accept it and asked for the ball again.

　　 Malone’s movements are not complicated, almost fixed, with one hand behind the defender, the other hand for the ball in front, squeezing the defender after taking the ball, and then turning over to make a jumper.

　　 Zhao Dong rushed forward again to block the cover, and Malone stood up and brightened his knees again.

　　 This time Zhao Dong was hit in the lower abdomen again, but he failed to complete the cover.

　　 "Boom!"

　　 He bumped into Ma Long, and when he threw the latter to the floor, he took advantage of the situation and pressed an elbow on the opponent's chest.

"Uh!"

　　 Ma Long gave a painful grunt, his face was deformed from the pain, his chest was painful, and even his breathing felt a little painful.

　　 Under the acceleration of their weight and gravity, Zhao Dong's elbow was far more than his two knees just now, which made him suffer.

"boom!"

　　 At this time, the basketball hit the basket and Ewing snatched the rebound. The Knicks immediately began to counterattack.

　　 "Oh, here again, Zhao Dong must be careful!"

　　 Zhang Yangliang saw that Zhao Dong's lower abdomen was centered again, and immediately yelled again.

　　 "Flying Dragon, a tough guy on the defensive end!"

　　 On the TNT live broadcast, Bill Walton shook his head and exclaimed.

　　 "Miscellaneous, don't hold back, today we have a good time, the bones are harder to see."

　　 Zhao Dong ignored the team's counterattack, slowly getting up from Malone, spraying trash talking, and lifting some of the loose pants.

　　 "Xiete, get out of here!"

　　 Malone clutched his chest, and got up with a pale face.

　　 Seeing that Zhao Dong lifted his pants as soon as he got up from him, I felt that this action was particularly wretched. What the **** did this **** Chinese take him for? Shet, it made him feel like he had just been shot.

"boom!"

　　 At this time Ewing completed a dunk.

　　 2:8, the Jazz had a bad start, 6 points behind, and seeing Malone clutching his chest uncomfortably, coach Jerry Sloan called a timeout.

　　 "Postman, are you okay?"

　　 "Did that kid hit you again?"

When 　　 was off, Stockton came over and asked Malone.

　　 "Be careful, that **** guy has very dark hands, I was elbowed by him." Ma Long said fiercely, clutching his chest.

　　 Back to the bench, he pulled up his jersey and saw a clear red mark on his left chest, and his very developed chest muscles were a little swollen.

　　 "Damn it, he used his elbow, does he want to kill you?" When the people in Stockton saw this elbow mark, their eyelids jumped.

　　 I was just beaten by the Knicks off the court, and now I can't do the opponent on the court. How good is this?

　　 "Hiss!"

　　 Malone rubbed it, and when he touched it, he was so cold and painful.

　　 "Postman, let me see." The Jazz team doctor came over with the medicine box.

　　 "Carl, this...you rest." Glancing at Malone's wound mark, Jerry Sloan said.

　　 "No, coach, I want to fight back, I want to make that kid look good." Ma Long immediately shook his head.

　　 "Is the bone okay?" Jerry Sloan asked the team doctor.

　　 The team doctor shook his head and said: "It is red and swollen, the muscle is blunt, the bone is not known, it should not be broken, whether there is a bone crack, further examination is needed."

　　 He raised his head to look at Jerry Sloan, and said, "My suggestion is to stop the fight and determine the injury first."

　　 "No no, my bones are fine, I can't just end up like this."

　　 Ma Long is anxious, he will end up like this today, he will definitely be laughed at by that kid, and the media don't know what to say about him.

　　 Jerry Sloan was a little embarrassed, but in the end he allowed Malone to play with an injury.

　　 "Flying dragon, it's very ruthless to start."

　　 On the other side, Oakley just saw Zhao Dong's elbow hitting Malone, and he said with an ear.

　　 "Is there anyone who is merciful? He will abolish my sexual blessings, I can't kill him?" Zhao Dong said with a cruel expression after touching his belly and opening it.

　　 "Next time you touch the Bulls, you find a chance to get Jordan. Abolish him, and our hope of winning will come." Oakley encouraged.

　　"..."

　　 Zhao Dong glanced at the old ghost of Oakley, your old thing is very bad, if I abolish Jordan, Stern can’t kill me?

　　 "Flying dragon, go to the locker room to stop them after the game, right?" Larry Johnson asked.

　　 "Of course, I will play with them thoroughly today, take them well, let them have a long memory, and understand what this place is." Zhao Dongdao.

　　 "Okay, but Feilong, let me go first this time and say yes first." Larry Johnson squeezed his fist and looked at Zhao Dong.

　　 As another amateur boxer of the Knicks, how could this kind of thing be without him?

　　 "Yes, let you go first." Zhao Dong nodded.

　　 "A word is definite."

　　 Seeing Zhao Dong agree, Larry Johnson laughed.

　　 Oakley has a weird feeling. When you give the flying dragon a season, that guy Ewing may really be unable to win.

　　 Maybe, Shet, his position as the leader of the locker room will also be taken away by this little guy.

　　 The timeout ended, the game came back and the Knicks attacked.

　　 Zhao Dong went down to the right wing low position.

Although the coaching staff has agreed to let him keep 15 shots, which is second only to Ewing, Zhao Dong has already started to fight with Ewing. This idea can't be held down. When he decides to be on the court, he wants Be tougher.

"ball."

　　 Against Malone at the back, he shouted at Chris Childs at the top of the arc.

Childs tonight is the same as Charlie Ward that day. That day Charlie Ward watched Zhao Dong beating Mourning with his own eyes. UU reading www.uukanshu.com changed his psychology, and so did his psychology. Variety.

　　 In other words, Zhao Dong's violent behavior, the first thing that reacted, was the team inside.

　　 Even, Childs has a greater psychological change than Charlie Ward, because he followed Zhao Dong to participate in the group fight, and he has a feeling of subordination and relationship.

　　 Hearing that Zhao Dong asked for the ball, he passed it.

Zhao Dong received the ball and immediately suffered an elbow in his midfielder, but he was not afraid, suddenly turned down, and then turned up. The center of gravity behind Malone was shaken, and the center of gravity could not return. He immediately stepped on the paint area. Jumper from the touchline.

　　 At this time, Jazz small forward Brian Russell made a double-team, but it was too late.

　　 "Huh!"

　　 Open jumper, hit a goal.

　　 Zhao Dong’s OK gesture was made in advance, winning a flash of media footage.

　　 "Gold medal low singles skills are awesome. After shaking off the defender, how high can the open jumper hit rate?"

　　 he thought very excitedly.

　　Although other offensive skills are not high, this kind of almost empty jumper is based solely on the basic shooting skills. He should have done this a long time ago.

　　 "That's it. Just like Duncan's boarding, I used a jumper near the basket to blow them up. My gold medal low singles skills and a dry jumper can completely blow the postman."

　　 There was applause from the audience, and Zhao Dong's confidence became stronger.

　　 In this position, there is no time for double-teaming, and there is no possibility that the opponent will double-team him in advance. He is far from O'Neal's realm, and receiving the ball is a singles.

　　 "Damn it, it's been shaken again!" Ma Long said angrily in his heart.

　　 He vowed to stand still next time, and he can't be shaken by the center of gravity again.