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Chapter 286 O'Neill's grandma is so fierce

The war is about to start.

Before the incident happened, no one expected that the atmosphere at the scene would be so tense, and no one would have imagined that the 44th All-Star Conference would be such a special one that a large-scale confrontation broke out in the hotel lobby , and before the two camps collided imminently, the neutral group led by Jordan stood aside, and the super giants beside them all looked surprised.

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"Michael, are you sure you don't care?" Pippen scratched his head, "Although I hate Karl Malone, Lee is a good kid, and I like him a lot."

Tube?

How to manage this matter?

If a group of rubbish players make trouble with Li Shengli, Jordan will go up and slap Li Shengli and no one will dare to speak. After all...he slapped Reggie Miller last year, but it is different now. The people involved here Too many, and the relationship between them is too complicated.

Oakley used to be his bodyguard, and the two had a good relationship, but Oakley crippled Stockton for a season, resulting in the loss of one of the Big Three in Lee Marcus, which made a big feud with the Jazz, Li Shengli, and Malone.And he is not a plastic brother. Today's jazz is simply synonymous with iron and blood. He never suffers, so how could he let Oakley go.

Who can help?

It's not good to help anyone!

Jordan felt that he could only watch and not let the two gangs fight.

The same is true for General David Robinson. The current flower bug Rodman is the Spurs' starting power forward and his right-hand man. will not want to.

Some people may say that he is the most cowardly, softest, and most face-to-face among the three veteran centers, but he knows that...he just wants to play quietly and keep aloof from the world.

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"What do you think?" Dameng asked the general next to him: "Aren't you going to help Rodman? This is a good opportunity. This kid Lee scored 72 points on your head. Are you sure you can bear it?" ?"

Old boy, you are full of bad water, you?

The admiral gave Dameng a blank look, the two were often compared and had no personal relationship, and the slightly joking words of Dameng really made the admiral unhappy.

"72 points, so what? I also scored 71 points."

"It's different. You have to score 70+ points on the head of a center of the same level before everyone will recognize you. Me, Lee, Ewing, and even O'Neill barely count Mourning. If we do you Opponent, are you sure you can score 70+ points?" Dameng laughed.

"Don't mock me like this. It's useless. I won't be angry." The general said with a cold face that he was lying to Dameng if he didn't get angry. In fact, his heart exploded, "Don't just blame me, you think you can keep the center forward No.1 title? Look at Lee, look at O'Neill, maybe you will be beaten down soon, no, hehe, it seems...you have been beaten down by Lee."

"Really? I don't care, let's think about the Spurs you led. How have you been beaten by the Jazz? You don't know?"

"This has nothing to do with you. You can try the power of Lee and Malone together, and then talk to me. If you can give me a top power forward, I can swear to everyone... The Spurs will dominate the league and build a Spurs dynasty. !"

"Rodman is not enough?"

"No, I don't want Rodman, anyway... just wait and see!"

"Go ahead and dream. You have everything in your dream. The top power forward you want, the league championship you want, whatever you want, you can have it in your dream." Dameng ended the quarrel with one sentence, while the glider Germany on the side Rexler, Wilkins, Barkley and the other giants looked at each other and laughed.

How can it be so easy for top players to come out?

The big waves washed the sand, the draft quality of the 92 center forwards was terrible, but in fact it was not like this every year. There were too many parallel imports from the draft.

Without waiting for a few people to talk, Ewing's camp and Li Shengli's camp finally met. Jordan said coldly to all the people watching the show, including the rookie team shivering in the corner: "They have met, let's get ready, I don't want to I saw blood here before the game."

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In the tense confrontation, the super gang led by Ewing finally walked in front of Li Shengli and the others, and relying on the superiority in numbers, the faces of the players in this camp were full of jokes and sarcasm.

There are too many people and few people, and everyone dares to do it, not to mention that the dozen or so people are all well-known villains in the alliance, which makes Li Shengli and the others feel like they are facing a big enemy.

"Are you nervous? When you were in the limelight, you were so nervous?" Ewing's face was full of joking smiles.

"This season has been full of good things, Carl, don't you think so?" Oakley followed up and said, "You Jazz have made enough limelight, you'd better thank me for letting Stockton rest, and the next thing you should do is It's better to calm down, otherwise...someone will die in an ugly way."

Am I dead to you?

When Malone heard Oakley mentioning Stockton, he was instantly furious, "Bastard, what are you? You are a trash compared to statistics, and I will beat you to death first!"

Just when Ma Long was about to do something, Li Shengli gave him a hand.

No matter where it is, it always makes sense to strike first, but now it's just spamming outside the arena, and it's over. For the time being, no one dares to be the first to strike.

"Oh, look at our newly promoted super center Li Shengli. He is afraid to make a move? You don't have the courage to play. Go home and play with women, idiot!" Larry Johnson was behind them.

Compared with the previous game where there was no sense of presence... the group of big men standing beside him made Larry Johnson confident and arrogant, and his taunt made more than a dozen people laugh When he got up, the laughter was extremely piercing, provoking Li Shengli's nerves on the verge of explosion.

To be honest, he suffered more from Li Shengli than the hamburgers he ate. Being beaten is not counted. The last All-Star was also screwed up by Li Shengli. Now is a good time for revenge. Li Shengli also suffered Ranbir and Thomas, who were beaten so badly, also looked at Li Shengli with extreme excitement.

"Johnson, you said... If a dog finds its owner, isn't the dog not a dog?" Li Shengli said with a cold face, and suddenly everyone jumped with a loud shout, "Ah, can you tell me if you step on the horse?" , this dog...is it you?"

"And you, Lambiel, don't laugh, I'm afraid I can't help but slap you to death!" No one expected Li Shengli to be so irritable under high pressure, and before this was over, he tilted his head and said to Thomas One sentence, "And you, Thomas, get ready to retire, don't play next season, you play, I... hit you!"

The atmosphere is contagious. Li Shengli sprayed three times, and O'Neal, who was sprayed to the side, was full of blood, raised his fist and roared angrily: "You bunch of trash, come on, come on, my grandma is better than you bunch of trash!"

"It's okay, get the hell out, don't get in the way here!" Mourning was the third to spray.

"Why are you standing there? Are you going to treat us to dinner? If you don't eat, get out!" Malone was the fourth to spray.

The trash talk of a few people was flying all over the sky, and there was no chance for the opponent to interject in the middle, and in the entire lobby, all the players and everyone in the circle heard blood in their ears...

(End of this chapter)