NBA Dynasty Sniper

Chapter 268 Rich People Are Vampires

In Los Angeles, the Lakers still lack power forwards, and Jerry West is contacting the Knicks.

The deal with the Hornets fell through, and he wanted to trade Eddie Jones for Danny Fortson.

But he didn't know that the Knicks had already negotiated a madman deal, and there was no shortage of main shooting guards, so his deal was rejected.

"By the way, when we talked with the Hornets last time, they intend to trade Eddie Jones with Glen Rice?"

When he put the microphone back, he suddenly thought of this matter, his mind changed, and he immediately grabbed the microphone again and dialed the number of Hornets.

"Eddie Jones? OK!"

The Hornets were very straightforward. They wanted an All-Star shooting guard and agreed immediately.

In this way, the Lakers reneged on the deal with the Nuggets. Also a small forward, Glen Rice is stronger than Rafonso Ellis.

But now, Madman Fan's deal is about to be done again, and there is still a lack of power forwards.

"By the way, didn't the bug Rodman leave the Bulls? Try him, he still has ten rebounds per game."

There were really no good candidates. In desperation, he thought of Rodman, who had a very weird personality.

Although I am worried that Rodman will be as uncontrollable as he was in the Spurs, but he can't find a good one, so he can only make do with it, and Rodman does have some strength, and he can also provide high-quality rebounds and interior defense .

Time entered October, Zhao Dong and Lindsay returned to Beijing after their honeymoon trip around the world.

If there is no lockout, after entering October, the league's new season will start to run, and the preseason will start immediately.

But now, labor negotiations have broken down round after round, and there is no news about the new season at all.

Now that the NFL preseason is over and the regular season has started for three weeks, if the suspension continues like this, NBA fans will run out.

On this day, Wells turned on the phone and told Zhao Dong that the boxing license Michael Tyson applied for in New Jersey had not been approved.

"What do you mean?" Zhao Dong asked.

"It's just that he can't play the game anymore. He is not allowed in other states, and now New Jersey is not allowed." Wells laughed.

"Fuck, wasting my time."

Zhao Dong scolded: "I can even get a boxing license, what did he do with that thing, he can't even get a boxing license?"

Wells said with a smile: "He has a bad mouth and offended the media, and now his reputation has dropped to the bottom, and he is going to go bankrupt."

"Ringer, if the suspension continues in the new season, I won't be able to fight boxing. I'm going to play with the Jets." Zhao Dong said.

"Is that so? But Feilong, active players are not allowed to hold team stock. This rule applies to the NFL as well. How to solve it?"

Wells asked.

"I'll discuss it with Lindsay." Zhao Dong said.

"That's okay. If you want to avoid this rule, in your current identities, there are actually many ways." Wells laughed.

Lindsay was making dumplings with her mother-in-law Li Meizhu. When Zhao Dong went over and said, she thought for a while and said, "Then set up a new investment fund to hold shares in the team, and just avoid the rules."

"Will the NFL agree?" Zhao Dong asked.

"In the United States, the rich and powerful can do anything. The rules of the game are made by the rich, and the laws are set by the rich for the poor."

Lindsay smiled authentically.

"Rich people are vampires."

The old man Zhao Zhongguo said angrily beside him.

"Old man, what are you talking about? Whose blood did Dongdong and Weiwei suck?" The old lady was not happy.

"Ha ha……"

Zhao Dong and the others all laughed.

After a while, Zhao Zhenguo came back from get off work.

"You two come in, I have something to say."

As soon as he came back, he let Zhao Dong and Lin Sai enter the back room with serious expressions.

"God is talking." Li Meizhu gave her man a white look.

The three came to the inner floor, and Zhao Dong asked, "Dad, what's the matter?"

Zhao Zhenguo glanced at Lin Sai, and said to Zhao Dong: "Tell me, did you do something good in Hong Kong, which caused people from above to come down today, from several departments, and asked me about you for a day."

Zhao Dong and Lin Sai glanced at each other, and the latter said, "Dad, don't worry, we haven't done anything wrong."

"I understand. The people above said it was a good thing, and they didn't say you did something bad." Zhao Zhenguo nodded and said, "Aren't I worried?"

"What do you want to know?" Zhao Dong asked curiously.

Zhao Zhenguo said with some doubts: "They said it was 17:[-] p.m. on August [-]th. At this point in time, they didn't explain what happened. I just asked you, did you do it?"

Zhao Dong smiled, nodded, and said, "Aiweier went to Hong Kong on the [-]th, and she did the work."

"It's not a bad thing, is it?" Zhao Zhenguo asked hesitantly.

"No, it's a great thing, it's good for the country and the people." Zhao Dong laughed.

"That's good, that's good. I've been thinking about it all the time, just because I'm afraid that you will go the wrong way." Zhao Zhenguo breathed a sigh of relief.

"Tell me what's going on, so that you can know what's going on." He asked curiously again.

Zhao Dong said with a smile: "The storm investment fund that Ai Weier and I established in the United States invested some money in Hong Kong this time, that's all."

"How much?" Zhao Zhenguo asked.

"Synthetic renminbi, there are more than 200 billion." Zhao Dong said.

"Ahem..." Zhao Zhenguo choked on his saliva.

"It's the fund's money, not ours." Zhao Dong quickly patted his father on the back while explaining.

"You, are you out of your mind? You have so much money, why don't you invest in it?" After recovering, Zhao Zhenguo pointed at Zhao Dong and cursed.

Zhao Dong said helplessly: "Isn't there a Julong investment fund here? When I have money in the future, I will draw more funds to invest in the industry."

Zhao Zhenguo was startled, nodded and said, "I forgot."

At this time, the news that Tyson's boxing license was not allowed spread across the ocean to England.

Frank Warren is a rich second generation, born in a sports family. His father and uncle are the owners of a sports betting company, and he is a boxing agent.

But top fighters are hard to find, especially heavyweight top fighters. He doesn't have top fighters in his hands, let alone heavyweight top fighters, let alone top heavyweight fighters?
This puts him at the third-rate level in the circle of boxing agents. He has been unable to improve his status in the industry, and his career has not developed. In the end, he may only be reduced to the point of inheriting the family business.

"It's an opportunity."

When he saw the news about Tyson, his heart moved immediately.

The United States rejected Tyson, can he bring Tyson to Europe?

Although Europe is the world of football, boxing is just as popular and very popular. Tyson's popularity in Europe is very high, no less than that of top football players.

Then he immediately thought of the cross-border battle between Tyson and Zhao Dong that had been rumored for almost a year, and his heart became even hotter.

Determined, he immediately booked a ticket and rushed to the United States.

Two days later, Zhao Dong received a call from Wells again, telling him that Tyson had a new agent, Falk Warren, an Englishman, a third-rate boxing agent and promoter.

And this agent contacted him to promote the cross-border battle between Zhao Dong and Tyson.

As a reborn person, Zhao Dong certainly knew about this matter. It was through this cooperation that Tyson and Frank Warren brought the former's career back to life, while the latter was able to use this to be promoted to a first-class boxing agent. He has become one of the top boxing brokers and promoters in the world.

"Promise him."

"Really agree?"

"Yes, don't underestimate this third-rate manager, he is not only a rich man, but also has contacts and channels." Zhao Dong laughed.

"Okay, I'll build a team right away and start negotiating with him."

"go a head."

……

On October 20th, Zhao Zhenguo went home with a happy face.

He was promoted, the director of the Municipal Public Security Bureau, the main hall, and at the same time entered the Municipal Standing Committee.

This is the capital. According to his current position, if he has enough qualifications, it is possible to join the deputy department.

The time has entered the end of October, the NFL league is very hot, but the NBA has no interest, the lockout continues, and the new season is silent.

At the same time, the NCAA men's championship is about to start, and No. 31 will start to enter the regular season.

The NCAA itself is more popular than the NBA. Now that the NBA continues to be suspended, this has greatly weakened basketball fans' attention to the NBA. At the same time, they have a lot of opinions on the NBA's suspension. Many fans said in interviews with the media that they will not Follow the NBA again.

This time, the players became anxious.

Without the league, they would have no income. During the lockout time, they were the passive side compared to those bosses and league management, compared to the management.

"Brother Dong..." Dayao called.

"Dayao, play hard this season and try to win a championship. It will be very useful for your future drafts." Zhao Dong urged.

"I know, our whole team is holding our breath right now and wants to win a championship. After this season, Battier and the others are going to participate in the draft, and there will be no chance next season." Dayao said.

"Then let's go." Zhao Dong smiled.

……

"boom!"

In the private training hall, Zhao Dong hit the target with a heavy straight fist with his right hand.

This is his backhand punch, which has a punch of 526 pounds. Under the terrifying explosive power, it has already surpassed Tyson's right punch.

Explosive power is a comprehensive quality that combines absolute strength, fist speed, flexibility, coordination, joint flexibility, nerve response speed and so on.

His overall quality is top-notch.

However, the time is still too short, and his boxing has improved somewhat, but the accuracy of hitting cannot be compared with top boxers like Tyson, and it is even inferior to second- and third-rate boxers now.

If it is not accurate, there will be a hit, which will expose the flaws.

Tyson, on the other hand, is particularly good at dodging.

"Feilong, your explosive power is too strong. As long as your punching skills are top-notch and your punching strength can reach at least [-] pounds, it is possible to kill Tyson with a single punch."

Seeing the number 526, a trainer shook his head and sighed.

Another trainer said with a smile: "It's impossible to kill with one punch. After all, there are gloves, and Tyson's ability to resist blows is also very strong, but the effect of heavy blows is definitely very strong."

At two o'clock in the afternoon on November [-]st, Zhao Dong and Lindsay arrived in New York.

Wells found him a boxing agent named Arum, one of the top boxing agents in the world, and now Arum has started negotiations with Frank Warren.

In addition, a top-notch private boxing training gym was established for him in New York. This time he went to receive the most professional training, with the best boxing sparring and strength trainers.

The news of his return to the United States was immediately reported by the media, and then the general managers of the NBA league immediately began to act.

"Three thousand dollars, tell me the information quickly. Are you sure you will land in New York? Which airport? International airport? OK!"

"International airport? What time?"

The general managers of all the teams inquired or bought information from reporters, then rushed to New York and waited for Zhao Dong at the international airport.

"These guys, they still want to pry our corner, dreaming!"

Neil Grant glanced disdainfully at the 28 general managers around him.

"Nile, what are you looking at?"

Pat Riley, who was standing at the front, noticed Grant's eyes and asked with a smile.

"He's looking at who else is missing." Larry Bird laughed.

Grant twitched and twitched. These guys are too shameful, especially Larry Bird, who is not the general manager. Why do you come here to join in the fun as a head coach?
He said to Wells, who was also here to pick up the plane, "Ringer, hurry up, don't let these guys have a chance to touch the flying dragon."

Wells laughed and nodded.

He heard it. Don't look at Grant's determined look, but the Knicks have no contract with Feilong now. Although there is a verbal agreement, he is also very worried that Feilong will be pried away.

In addition to the general managers, assistants, drivers and others of the 29 teams, Hughes Wallace, the New York general manager of Feilong Sports Company, his staff, and a large number of reporters were waiting for Zhao Dong.

"Come out, come out..."

At 02:30, Zhao Dong and Lin Sai appeared in the crowd with twelve bodyguards, and everyone rushed forward.

"Damn, they are more active than us?"

Seeing those general managers rushing to the front, the media reporters who were squeezed to the back looked at each other in blank dismay.

"Feilong, I'm Donnie Nelson, general manager of the Mavericks. Our boss said that as long as you join the Mavericks, we will give you the same treatment as Jordan."

For his own future, little Nelson waved his little hoe at his father.

"Flying Dragon, I'm Larry Bird, and now I'm inviting you as the head coach of the Pacers..."

"Flying Dragon, I'm Pat Riley, don't tell me you don't know me, we are friends..."

More than 20 general managers and head coaches surrounded Zhao Dong's people, and they yelled at each other.

Zhao Dong had a headache and shouted loudly: "Gentlemen, your trip was in vain. I have already said that I am not considering a comeback right now."

"Flying Dragon, don't hesitate, as long as you go to the Heat, the whole Miami Beach is yours, there are thousands of bikini beauties waiting for you."

According to Zhao Dong's hobbies, Pat Riley immediately seduced.

But he chose the wrong time, and Lindsay was on the side. When he heard this, he rolled his eyes and said displeasedly, "Mr. Pat, no matter where the dragon goes, I promise I won't go to the Heat."

"..."

Pat Riley opened his mouth and became an idiot.

He didn't dare to mess with Lindsay. Although Lindsay has not been in the United States for the past few months, her name appears on the headlines of the Wall Street Journal almost every day. The Storm Fund she controls is expanding at an astonishing speed. This is a big crocodile on Wall Street, every move can bring in countless hot money, he is not something he can provoke.

"Pfft!"

Many people burst out laughing.

Zhao Dong once again confirmed that he would not consider the issue of comeback at present, and would not conduct any comeback negotiations, so he managed to dismiss these people.

After the disappointed general managers left, he was surrounded by media reporters.

"Feilong, you announced your retirement from the NBA. What are your plans now? Are you going to change careers, or will you return to the NBA?" a reporter asked.

"Flying Dragon, would you try the NFL?"

"Feilong, when will the cross-border battle between you and Tyson start? Where will it take place?"

"Flying dragon..."

Zhao Dong selected a few questions and replied: "After the suspension of the league, I will still come back. Now my plan is to prepare for the cross-border battle with Tyson, but the negotiation is still going on, and the date cannot be confirmed. Sure."

"Feilong, are you negotiating with Tyson? But Tyson doesn't have a boxing license in the United States. Where are you going to have a boxing match with him?"

"Feilong, what level of appearance fee do you think is suitable for you?"

"Feilong, how many rounds do you have the confidence to fight Tyson?"

"Feilong, are you confident that you won't be KO'd by Tyson?
His answer immediately made the reporter excited and asked him questions again and again.

Zhao Dong was too lazy to answer the following questions, and under the arrangement of the bodyguards, he left the airport quickly.

"Feilong, now that you are back, we are going to announce the news of the boxing match with Arum to the media tomorrow." Wells said after getting into the car.

"Announce if you're not sure?" Zhao Dong said.

"This is the best publicity opportunity, and it doesn't cost money." Wells laughed.

"You decide on this matter, but I won't participate." Zhao Dong said.

"Understood." Wells said.

Back at the villa, nothing changed.

"Feilong, why don't you go to the headquarters? If you don't go back, the management will be unstable!" After Zhao Dong rested at home for a while, Grant suggested.

"Okay, let's go." Zhao Dong smiled.

(End of this chapter)