NBA Dynasty Sniper

Chapter 138: Avel Lindsay

The TV camera is another turn, this time it is an interview with Barkley.

"Wait, what does ESPN want to do? Do you want to fix me?" Zhao Dong was very upset because it was a collection of interviews with him.

"Asshole, does he dare to say that I hold my thigh? I have injured more than 20 games this season. I have entered the twilight period. Is there anything wrong with my pursuit of professional dreams at the end of my career? Damn flying dragon, I cursed him for a lifetime Can't win the championship."

Facing the camera, Barkley looked sad and indignant.

"Feilong, if you say that the postman is not qualified, do you dare to say that I am not qualified to select the best team, I remember you, I will smash your rebounds, you wait for me."

Facing the camera, Oakley cried out with his teeth.

"Asshole, he hurt me and caused me to play only fifty games. This is a conspiracy against me. Let me say a word here. The Knicks had better not make it to the finals if they were caught by Goddess of Luck. Fortunately, then the goddess of luck must be the goddess of bad luck in disguise."

Facing the camera, Karl Malone just roared.

As soon as the camera was taken, the polite host returned to the live broadcast room and said with a smile: "From these interviews, Feilong's popularity is really not very good. He provokes these respected superstars everywhere, and then increases his attention. But everyone's eyes are sharp, he did not win the best rookie, this is the proof, because no one likes him.

Here I give him a suggestion. Keep your head down. This is in the United States. This is not a place where you can be arrogant. Well, we haven't interviewed the Bulls yet, we will continue next time. "

"Go to Nima."

Zhao Dong directly smashed the phone on the TV screen. With a bang, the Motorola phone was okay, and the screen was broken.

"I want me to be a man with my head down, unless the Statue of Liberty collapses, I might be able to mourn for you for three seconds." He cursed.

Twenty minutes later, he appeared outside the hotel, where a group of reporters squatted around him, and immediately surrounded him when he saw him.

He said coldly into the microphone and camera of the media: "I want to say a word to the stupid host of ESPN Sports News. I live here by strength, not by the popularity of the opponent. I want me to be a man with my head down. , Your brain is broken."

"Flying dragon, has something happened?"

"What did you hear?"

"What did ESPN do?"

The reporters immediately got excited and raised various questions.

"Go to the ESPN sports news just now, you will understand." Zhao Dong left the hotel and drove away after speaking.

On the 26th, the Knicks and the Magic started a G2 battle.

Madison Square Garden is still shining with stars.

Zhao Dong scored a quasi-triple double in the G1 game. He ranks first in the team in terms of statistics and efficiency, and even the best performance in all playoffs. His position among Knicks fans is getting higher and higher. Now, the fans' expectations of him and this season are getting higher and higher. When he led the team to play, cheers and shouts swept through the arena like a tsunami for a long time.

After greeted the fans, Zhao Dong was about to warm up, when he suddenly saw a close-up of a beautiful woman appearing on the hanging screen, his eyes lit up.

Long burgundy shawl hair, blue eyes, melon seed face, soft lines on the face, in line with the aesthetics of the East, should be a mixture of white and yellow people.

The girl still looks very good in the red dress, her temperament is like a rose, the fragrance is permeated but with disturbing thorns, her skin is snowy, pure and gentle, sitting there like a princess, no What happened, but it attracted the attention of the audience.

This is a higher grade than the Irina he wants to date, at least two grades higher, an absolute goddess-level beauty.

However, he read a familiar taste from this girl, loneliness.

Although he was accompanied by his parents in his previous life, he never got married until he died, he had no most beloved person, no children, and loneliness was what he tasted every day, and he was very familiar with the taste.

Although this girl is sitting on the edge of the stadium in Madison Square Garden, she is incompatible with the surrounding environment like a person sitting alone in a thousand-year-old castle.

"found it."

On the sideline seat in the middle of the home and away team's bench, he immediately walked over.

Ai Weier Lindsay saw Zhao Dong walking towards her, staring at her face without any unexpected expression, she was used to this kind of thing.

She stared at the approaching Zhao Dong with a calm look. She didn't want to pay attention to her, but unexpectedly discovered that there was a smell in the eyes of this man who was cheered by all the Knicks fans that she was familiar with.

She knew that she was very sensitive. At this moment, she was quite sure that this man with a romantic reputation was actually quite a lonely person.

"very strange!"

She became curious about Zhao Dong.

"Hey, beauty, hello, do you want to meet?" Zhao Dong stretched out his hand warmly.

"Avel Lindsay."

Lindsay reached out and shook Zhao Dong, his voice was very soft.

"Miss Lindsay, are you... our fan?" Zhao Dong looked at Lindsay, but didn't see any Knicks logo.

"Sorry, I am a fan of Anfini Hardaway, I like his style of play." Avel Lindsay smiled.

"Oh."

Zhao Dong nodded. It turned out that it was the goddess of someone else's family, so he had to grab it.

"Who do you think will win today?" he asked.

"I think it's magic." Lindsay laughed.

"Kacha Kacha..."

Some media reporters came over and started taking pictures.

At the same time, the scene of the scene also put Zhao Dong and Lindsay on the hanging screen at the same time.

"She is so beautiful, like a princess."

"Is it a Hollywood star?"

"It's so beautiful, I really want to know what her name is."

"Her temperament is so charming, I bet she must be an aristocrat from Europe!"

Many people at the scene stared at Lindsay and started talking.

"Do you want to bet?" Zhao Dong smiled.

"What is the bet?"

Avel Lindsay was as alert as a little boy.

"Whoever loses, eat dinner with the other party." Zhao Dong smiled.

Ai Weier Lindsay bit his rose petal-like lips, and turned his bright eyes to Zhao Dong slightly. This bad guy is such a rascal, he must accompany him to dinner if he wins or loses?

This little action of biting her lip made her burst into a very **** breath instantly, watching Zhao Dong move a little, and she felt like her index finger moved.

"If you don't speak, I assume you promised?" Zhao Dong smiled.

"Um."

Avel Lindsay nodded generously.

Zhao Dong waved his hand and turned to warm up.

When he turned around, a kind of reluctance grew in his heart.

Because standing with Lindsay gave him a feeling of being out of loneliness, and he wanted to continue to have this feeling.

At the beginning of the game, Zhao Dong won the jump ball and the Knicks attacked.

"The start of the two sides is still the same as the previous one. The dragons crossed the center line to ask for the ball, and the Magic began to seek double-teams..." Bill Walton was in the commentary on the TNT live broadcast.

On the left wing, Zhao Dong forcefully crushed the defender Dennis Scott into the three-point line. At this time, the double-team came up. He suddenly stepped back and made a jumper outside the three-point line.

"Huh!"

Splashes appeared, and a three-pointer hit.

"Nice retreat jumper, Feilong hit a three-pointer on his first goal. It seems that he feels very good today. This is a very good start."

In the full cheers, the on-site commentator began to explain.

"First-class retreat jumper, Feilong's foreign attack skills are getting better and better. But according to my observation, his outside back-body skills are rarely used, which will affect his ability to shoot in double-teams." Bill Wharton said.

"He knows all kinds of skills, such as turnaround jumpers and turnback jumpers, but they are not often used and the skills are not good enough. But he is just a rookie season. After two or three seasons, I believe he will use these skills. Practiced."

Matt laughed.

"By then he will be a real large version of Barkley?" Bill Walton laughed.

"Yeah, oh, it's not necessarily true, maybe it's the big Michael Jordan?" Matt laughed.

"Ha ha…"

After the two talked, they laughed.

At this time in Chicago, the Bulls completed the G1 game last night, and the G2 game will start tomorrow. Jordan made an appointment with Pippen tonight, and watched the game together. It happened to be the Knicks.

"Matt's words are ridiculous, I believe he was just joking." Pippen said with a shake of his head.

"How do I think this kid's step-back jumper is somewhat similar to my technique? Scotty, can you see it?"

Jordan was puzzled.

"Really? I didn't pay attention." Pippen said.

The two didn't know that Zhao Dong's step-back jumper was really Jordan's technique.

"This kid won't be your fan, right? Just like the rookie of the Lakers named Kobe, practice according to your technique." Pippen guessed.

"Then I would rather not have a fan of him."

Thinking of Kobe who said he could beat him in singles, Jordan didn't have a good temper, let alone Zhao Dong who troubled him every day.

Madison Square Garden, the first quarter played half a quarter, 12:16, the Knicks led by 4 points, stopped the Magic.

Zhao Dong's opening touch was the same as the previous one, very good, he made three of three shots and became a second-candier, scoring 8 points.

"Hey, Avel, can I call you like that?" Zhao Dong asked when he stopped in front of Lindsay.

"Of course." Lindsay nodded slightly.

"You can consider what to eat, I need you to fulfill the betting agreement tomorrow night." Zhao Dong smiled.

Ai Weier Lindsay gave Zhao Dong a white look, but laughed like a little fox: "We didn't seem to agree on a time for dinner, did we?"

As soon as Zhao Dong stayed, he burst into laughter.

"Miss Lindsay, I won't let you go. I feel you have something attracting me." After laughing, he threw a word and walked to the bench.

"Attracted? It seems to be."

Seeing Zhao Dong who was leaving, Ai Weier Lindsay bit her lips like rose petals again, and her expression was a little startled.

This game is very crucial for the Magic. If they are behind 2-0, the Knicks will get the match point, so they can't lose.

After the timeout, the Magic switched to a substitute forward, and then strengthened the defense again, and various defensive actions to challenge the referee's bottom line emerged one after another.

Zhao Dong broke through with the ball, and two defenders pounced on him.

After a sudden shake, he changed direction and intervened between the two. The substitute forward Brian Evans who had just played was knocked down, and he was about to break through.

But at this time, Brian Evans, who fell to the floor, suddenly stretched out his left hand to stop Zhao Dong's feet, and with a bang, Zhao Dong fell to the floor.

"Beep!"

The referee's whistle also sounded.

"Ah!"

Lindsay on the sidelines exclaimed.

"Special! Asshole..."

Zhao Dong lay on the floor, holding his left knee violently and cursing.

"Shhh!"

There were huge boos and a lot of abuse in Madison Square Garden.

"Gosh, Zhao Dong fell on his knee." On the CCTV live broadcast booth, Zhang Lifang's face changed.

"Don't get hurt!" Sun Zhenping's voice trembled a little.

"I can't get up, there is a problem." Ma Jian's face was not good.

"Back when the Bulls hit the Pistons, the bad boy army used Jordan's defensive action a lot, and he suffered a lot, but then he learned well and didn't touch his knees when he fell. Now it's the turn of the dragon, he You have to learn to be obedient and don't use his knees to face the floor when you fall."

On the TNT live broadcast, Bill Walton laughed.

"It should have been injured, depending on whether it is a bad injury or something." Matt said.

"Damn it, Dongdong, don't break it." At Zhao Dong's home in Beijing, Li Meizhu was worried and authentic.

"It's okay, your family has been tight since childhood." The person next to him immediately comforted.

"damn it!"

Seeing Zhao Dong lying on the floor holding his left knee and unable to get up, Van Gundy cursed hatefully, then hooked his finger at Larry Johnson on the bench.

"Get up, **** rookie, what are you pretending to? I didn't touch you at all." Brian Evans, who had knocked down Zhao Dong, stood by and cursed.

"boom!"

Oakley rushed up with a punch, which directly slapped Evans on the face, and sat on the floor with a cry of pain.

"Don't be impulsive, Charles!"

Van Gundy was explaining how to fight Larry Johnson, and when he looked back, there was a fight on the court, so anxious that he immediately yelled out loud.

"Fuck them!"

Larry Johnson rushed up when he saw him.

He didn't have any part in the previous fights. This time came, he was very positive.

"Damn it!"

Van Gundyra didn't hold back, and yelled at him with anger.

"Do not fight!"

At this time, Zhao Dong's pain subsided a little, and he was about to get up. When he saw a fight, even Larry Johnson rushed up and hurriedly shouted.

This is not the regular season. Regular season fights are okay. He will definitely go into battle with injuries, but the playoff fights are the worst. In the last generation, the Knicks and Heat had problems in the playoffs, which led to the loss of this series. Was eliminated by the significantly weaker Heat.

At this time, several Magic players were chased and beaten by Oakley and Larry Johnson. They were not opponents at all. Fortunately, a team of security personnel came up and prevented the fight from continuing.

Then Zhao Dong was helped by the team doctor and staff to the sidelines and began to check.

The referee began to make judgments.

In terms of Magic, Brian Evans, who tripped Zhao Dong, committed a malicious second-degree foul and was sent off.

For the Knicks, Oakley and Larry Johnson were also sent off directly, and the grumpy John Starks also participated in the fight and was also sent off directly.

In addition, Ewing was convicted of a first-degree malicious foul, and he also did it, but the result was not big and it was not conspicuous.

Five major starters, three sent off, one injured, and only one Ewing left.

"Ma's."

Sitting on the floor on the sidelines, Zhao Dong looked at the three teammates who were kicked out of the court and gave Magic a very hateful look.

"Shhh!"

Seeing their two starters and the most important inside benches were sent off, Knicks fans hated them, booed, and threw a lot of debris on the Magic bench.

"How is it, serious?" Van Gundy asked his teammates as he wiped his sweat.

Beside him, there is a management team, even the boss James Dawlan also got out of the private room, staring at the team doctor with a serious face.

"I hit a large frontal bone. The problem should not be too big. There is no problem with the tendons and ligaments. The most likely is a hard injury, but there may also be a bone fracture. I suggest not to fight this time and go to the hospital for an examination." The team doctor suggested.

Everyone's expressions suddenly loosened, and it wasn't just a serious injury. As for this game, they have never thought about winning.

But they didn't hold out hope, Zhao Dong couldn't give up. He just wanted to speak, when the system jumped out.

Sudden task: Ask the host to lead the team to win the game, and you will get the iron knee of the hammer.

He was taken aback, and quickly asked: "System, who is the hammer? Will there be this person in the NBA?"

"A certain parallel-earth world competitive sports hegemon, dominates the NBA, NFL, and professional boxing ring without injury for life." The system prompts.

"Lying and rubbing, no injury for life, so awesome?"

Zhao Dong got excited and immediately got up from the floor.

"Be careful." The team doctor quickly helped him.

"I'm fine."

Zhao Dong pushed the team doctor away, jumped on the spot, and shouted: "It's just a bad injury, no problem, I can play, and I have to win them in this game."

The system allowed him to enter the battle with injuries, so his injuries must be okay, he can definitely fight, and his attitude is very firm.

When everyone saw that he could jump and jump, they all felt relieved.

"Flying dragon is okay, great!"

"This is the best news tonight."

"Damn magic, only Feilong and Ewing are left, how to play the game?"

"You can only get that guy Alan Houston on."

"I don't know how many games Oakley will ban, **** magic, Oakley and the others should get rid of a few before they leave the game. We are at a loss now."

In the audience, the fans also breathed a sigh of relief, discussing what to do next.

"Charles, Wyvern's injury shouldn't be a big problem." Larry Johnson said in the locker room.

"hope so."

Oakley looked at the TV screen and suddenly cursed bitterly: "Damn, such a good opportunity this year was ruined by magic."

"Flying dragon shouldn't give up, right?" John Starks said.

"He is not a person who gives up. UU reading www.uukanshu.com" shook his head, and Oakley said, "But we don't use it anymore. It's hard to win the game!"

"Ugh!"

Several guys who love fighting sighed.

"Hey, flying dragon..."

When Zhao Dong came on the court, he heard a soft voice calling him from the sidelines, and turned around to see that it was Avel Lindsay.

"Win this game and you will get a surprise."

Seeing Zhao Dong looking over, Lindsay smiled, his smile was blooming like a rose, and his eyes were soft.

"Then be ready for your surprise."

Feeling a shot of chicken blood, Zhao Dong said this with a smile, turned around and walked onto the court.

"It should be fine, great!"

Seeing Zhao Dong playing again, Zhang Yangyi was really relieved. </div>

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