NBA Dynasty Sniper

Chapter 271 The Boxing Match Begins

Lindsay was not talking about scaring Jordan. After the cash was discovered in the shooting at the end of June, she focused on Nike and these companies, and began to deploy in Nike. Now the rumors are just to attract hot money and And so on.

She immediately issued an order to the fund and began to sweep the goods with all her strength.

The main target is Nike, Adidas, Reebok, Puma and other big sports brand companies are also on the list of sweeping goods.

As soon as she made a move, the hot money following her to drink soup immediately also moved, like sharks, pounced on companies such as Adidas and Nike, and the stock prices of these companies rose rapidly.

Companies like Nike and Adi have panicked. If they are targeted by a group of financial giants like Wall Street, their companies will be torn to pieces.

Jordan sat in the front row with a pale face. He had already received a message from Nike that some funds had begun to enter the market to sweep goods. The Storm Fund had started to act, and his money career was likely to end.

The postman Malone was sitting next to Jordan, and now he had made up his mind that he would never play off court with Zhao Dong, and just solve the problem on the court.

"husband?"

Lindsay pushed open the door of Zhao Dong's lounge.

"Aviel, what is so happy about?"

Seeing Lindsay's smile, Zhao Dong asked.

"You leave first."

Lindsay asked all the staff and bodyguards to go out, and then sat beside Zhao Dong, holding the latter's arm, and said with a smile, "Honey, the plan for Nike has begun."

"You can figure it out." Zhao Dong smiled.

In terms of investment, he mainly uses the advantage of rebirth to control the overall situation, and does not intervene in specific affairs, because in terms of these abilities, he is not Lindsay's opponent.

Twenty years later, Nike is a US$20 billion listed company, with sales exceeding 500 billion in a single season, and Adidas is only one-tenth of its market value, but the sports shoes of these two companies account for [-]% of the market share.

If these two companies can be acquired, Feilong Sports will definitely be able to monopolize the sports shoe market in the future and achieve sales of tens of billions of dollars every year.

Lindsay said with a smile: "We can't be passive, we must take the initiative. It's annoying to let them always attack us from behind."

"Well, then kill them." Zhao Dong laughed.

Lindsay said with a smile: "However, if there is too much follow-up capital and we don't absorb enough bargaining chips, the Storm Fund may not be able to complete the acquisition of Nike."

Zhao Dong said with a smile: "If it's really not possible, then give up the acquisition. With the technology of Silver Demon, these companies will be killed sooner or later."

"Well, I think so too. The acquisition plan can definitely force these companies to repurchase shares from the secondary market. We will go long first, and then go back and short, draining their blood and wasting a lot of their funds, thus affecting their profits. Operations, so they don't have time to trouble us."

Lindsay said proudly.

"Okay, the ultimate goal is to kill them, annex them, and let them go bankrupt one by one." Zhao Dong said.

"Yeah!" Lindsay nodded repeatedly.

"Ha ha……"

The two laughed like two little foxes.

"President, the stock price has soared by 15%, and the buyback has just begun. If the plan is launched, we will not have enough funds."

"Continue to repurchase, and apply for a mortgage loan from the bank." Nike, President Philip Knight was sweating profusely.

Things came too fast, there was no word on Wall Street, and he and Nike were not prepared at all.

But even if they are prepared, how can a physical enterprise like them surpass those professional investment funds on Wall Street?

At nine o'clock, the last game is over, and preparations for the main game begin.

"Let the host get started, I can't wait to blow his head off."

Tyson, wearing a bright red cloak, paced back and forth in the lounge like a beast, growling.

His team members are very relaxed, including agent Frank Warren, no one thinks that Tyson will not be able to beat a basketball player, the only suspense is how many seconds Zhao Dong can withstand.

Yes, not rounds, but seconds.

"Michael Tyson, the most devastating heavyweight boxer in the world..."

At this time, in the ESPN commentary booth, the commentator Rose was talking about Tyson's information.

With Tyson's popularity and influence, his information is familiar to these boxing fans in the UK. Following the commentator's explanation, the boxing fans at the scene burst into cheers and shouts.

"Zhao Dong, nicknamed Flying Dragon..."

Another narrator, Thomson, began to recite Zhao Dong's information, and the applause and cheers received were much smaller.

In the UK, basketball is not a popular sport. The influence of the NBA here is very small, and his influence may not be as good as a third-rate football player in the League One.

"Time is up."

At this time, the door of the lounge was pushed open, and a staff member came in and shouted.

"Whoa!"

Tyson swung his cloak, and strode out of the lounge like a beast with its head on the brakes.

"Michael, kill that guy and let him know what a basketball player is supposed to do?"

"Michael, show him who you are with your punch."

"Michael, let him know that boxing is with fists, not feet, and you have to use his blood to wash away the humiliation you received at the signing ceremony."

Several boxing heavyweight world champions are outside, including British world heavyweight champion Lewis, George Foreman, and Holyfield whose ear was bitten off by Tyson last year. When they saw Tyson come out, they shouted .

"My dignity can only be washed away with his blood!" Tyson growled like a tyrannosaurus.

At the signing ceremony, he was kicked over by Zhao Dong and ridiculed by the media afterwards. To him, this was more embarrassing than going to jail.

On the other side, Zhao Dong stood at the end of the dark corridor.

Outside was another world, filled with humming noises, as if the motors of a hundred planes were roaring.

Behind him, is Lindsay and his boxing team.

The atmosphere is much more tense than Tyson's. His team is not as confident in his strength as Tyson's team is in Tyson's strength, and they are constantly reminding him of various matters that should be paid attention to.

"Dragon, you must pay attention to Tyson's offensive habits. He is good at using the jab to attract the opponent's defense and expose the opponent's gap. Then he will attack with a straight backhand. When he is close, he will use an uppercut. Combined strikes, when he hits you, he will distance himself a little bit and continue to attack with straight combo punches..."

"Your attack is not accurate enough, you must pay attention when defending, you must not reveal gaps, you must not..."

"When he hits you, be sure to hold on. You can do it. You have the strongest resistance to hits. Then kill him with your punches over six hundred pounds. You can do it. Even if he is an iron man, as long as You seize the opportunity, with one punch, you can blow his head off..."

On the court, coach John was sweating profusely, and kept shouting loudly in Zhao Dong's ear, saying the words he had said countless times.

"And now, let's welcome...Iron Man...Maimai Maimai Maimai...Michael Tyson!"

Following the host's passionate voice, two bright beams of light shone towards the entrance facing north, and the next moment, a wild beast rushed out, rushed into the spot of light, and slammed into the sight of countless people.

"Ow!"

The audience cheered and shouted suddenly, and the whole stadium was buzzing and trembling.

Tyson excitedly made a set of air strikes, which brought the decibel to a peak.

"Crack clap..."

As Tyson rushed to the ring, the media cameras on both sides flashed rapidly.

"Now, let's welcome... NBA superstar... Fei Fei Fei Fei Fei Long... Zhao Dong!"

In the passionate voice of the host, two bright beams of light pointed towards the entrance facing south, and Zhao Dong appeared in the spot in the next moment.

"Clap clap clap..."

Not enthusiastic applause rang out.

"Trust me, you're going to get your head blown off by Iron Man."

"Chinese, this is not the place for you, go back to your NBA, you are only suitable for playing table tennis, and this is the territory of tough guys."

When Zhao Dong walked to the ring, a large number of Tyson fans yelled and yelled at him.

"Everyone who scolds me is an idiot." He scolded back.

Surrounded by everyone, he came to the boxing ring. He saw some acquaintances, some Hollywood stars, and many NBA stars.

The new season has been suspended for too long, and these guys with excess energy are so bored that they are about to grow maggots. O'Neal, Reggie Miller, Rain Man, Garnett, Payton and more than a dozen flew over to watch the excitement.

Zhao Dong greeted these people and walked in front of Jordan and the postman.

"Jordan, your complexion is not very good, are you sick?" He asked curiously.

Jordan glanced at Lindsay who was beside Zhao Dong, gritted his teeth and cursed secretly: "Damn it, don't you know what a good thing your wife has done?"

"By the way, I heard that you and Tyson have some conflicts. Does he want to kill you? Do you want me to resolve it for you?" Zhao Dong asked again.

Jordan was really curious and asked, "Your relationship with him is no better than my relationship with him. How do you resolve it?"

Zhao Dong laughed and said, "Shouldn't it be enough to beat him down?"

"I think you are going to be beaten to the ground." Jordan said angrily.

"1000 million, do you want to bet?" Zhao Dong asked again.

"No gambling." Jordan said decisively.

Who the hell bet with you?Maybe one day your wife will bring down Nike, and now I'm still betting with you, am I crazy?

"Cowardless bandits!"

Zhao Dong shook his head regretfully.

Jordan was so angry that he snorted, but Lindsay was beside him, so he didn't dare to be presumptuous, and only cursed Zhao Dong in his heart as a shameful softie.

Zhao Dong glanced at the postman, and said to O'Neill, "Shark, you are too shameless. You actually want to get him to the Lakers. Even if you get a dynasty, it is a dynasty with water seepage."

"Am I shameless? I didn't recruit him. He wanted to come to the Lakers himself."

The cat's tail was stepped on, and O'Neill jumped up immediately, and quickly identified himself. If the group hat was worn solidly, it would be difficult to take it off.

Hearing Zhao Dong and O'Neill arrange themselves in front of him, the postman kept his face livid and didn't say a word.

He just swears in his heart that he will have a good relationship with Iverson in the new season, and try to kill the Knicks in the playoffs, so that Zhao Dong will lose face and let out this sulking.

By the way, it is best to reach the finals, and then kill the Lakers and O'Neal.

Tyson stood alone on the boxing ring, watching Zhao Dong chatting below, his face darkened with anger, and when he couldn't restrain himself, he yelled at the judge: "I'm getting cold, let him come up."

The stage judge looked at the time, and it was almost time, so he signaled to Zhao Dong to get ready to go on stage.

Five minutes later, everything was ready, and as the bell rang, the first round of the boxing match began.

"Boxing!"

The Tailor waved his hand down and shouted loudly.

Tyson swayed for the first time while grabbing.

This is his technical style, forward, forward, forward, while moving forward, the upper body keeps shaking frequently to avoid the opponent's attack.

At his peak, his nerve response speed, his coordination, his balance ability, and his flexibility are all first-class, even super-class qualities.

The only thing is that his age has reached 32 years old, and his quality level has passed its peak and is in decline.

His peak period was between the ages of 20 and 24, that is, before the 91 rape case. After he was imprisoned, he lacked training and his state began to decline.

Now his qualities will definitely not be stronger than Zhao Dong, only weaker than Zhao Dong, because Zhao Dong's qualities are also top-notch, only the balance is only first-class.

But even if it declines, facing Zhao Dong, with his skills and experience, he can completely make up for the gap in quality.

Therefore, his attack and his advance are full of confidence, full of incomparable aggressiveness and high-spirited momentum.

At the beginning of the game, he had already shown a strong desire to attack and a style full of personal style and charm without even throwing a single punch.

This is the aura he is best at, using a powerful aura to attack the opponent's psychology, so that the opponent will lose without fighting and win without fighting.

"yeah!"

Just this forward movement made his boxing fans start to shout crazily.

Zhao Dong hugged the frame with his right fist to protect his head, and struck out with his left fist, making two consecutive jabs.

Tyson is only 180 centimeters, with a wingspan of 180 centimeters, while he is 205 and 220 centimeters, occupying a very large advantage.

If the technique is good, he can completely control the style of play and keep Tyson out so that Tyson cannot enter the offensive zone.

But he doesn't have such good skills, so the tactic coach John gave him is defensive counterattack.

These two jabs are his temptations, and it depends on Tyson's reaction.

He immediately saw how badly Tyson was shaking, and the jab continued to hit the air.

Tyson seized the gap left by Zhao Dong's empty strike, quickly completed the close-up, and entered his attacking distance.

After Zhao Dong hit the air continuously, his left fist was immediately retracted into a frame, the double frame protected his head, and he quickly slid back and took a step back.

Just as he was retreating, with two bang bangs, Tyson's two fierce uppercuts hit his frame, breaking his frame into pieces.

Fortunately, his retreat was timely, and the frame was not opened.

But at this time, Tyson continued to move forward and continued to press forward, showing a tendency of advancing but not retreating.

"what!"

Countless boxing fans began to shout wildly for Tyson's indomitable attack.

"Back and back, don't get entangled by him!" John shouted loudly from the bottom corner.

"Watch out, husband!" Lindsay screamed from below.

On ESPN, the commentator Ross excitedly said: "Iron Man Michael is advancing step by step, and the dragon keeps retreating... Oh, a right swing, Tyson is trying to force the dragon into the bottom corner..."

"In the tenth second of the first round, the flying dragon is about to be forced into the bottom corner. Once successful, Tyson will start his most brutal and destructive attack..."

Another commentator, Thomson, said excitedly.

Zhao Dong felt that he was very close to the bottom post at the back, and was constantly forced back by Tyson's fierce attack. Although he was not hit, the ferocity and tyranny in his heart were constantly emerging and accumulating, and he was waiting for a break out.

"boom!"

Taking a step back, he finally hit the bottom post.

At this moment, countless people's eyes widened with excitement, their adrenaline was surging and burning wildly, and their emotions were entering hysteria.

"Fuck him!"

the postman growled excitedly.

"Go up and fuck him!"

Jordan growled excitedly.

"Finally forced this hateful soft rice bug into the bottom corner!"

Tyson was very excited, but he was not in a hurry to attack, but put down the double frame, and did not protect his head at all. He kept shaking his head in front of Zhao Dong, luring his opponent to punch.

This is an absolute provocation!
"Ow!"

Tyson's provocative action instantly made the gym go crazy, and the decibels quickly increased, crossing one limit after another.

But at this moment, Zhao Dong made a movement, causing the burning gymnasium to hit a torrential rain, and the decibels instantly dived into the water, and it was quiet.

He, like Tyson, put down the double frame of the headgear.

"Oh my God!"

ESPN commentator Ross looked incredible.

"Is he stupid?"

Another narrator, Thomson, roared frantically.

On stage, Tyson was also stunned.

In the next moment, Zhao Dong launched the craziest Jedi counterattack, hitting a combo of uppercuts that completely lost defense.

Almost at the same time, Tyson also reacted, and also hit his best combo of uppercuts.

In the bottom post area, at close range, the two of them were like two entangled beasts, and they started the most brutal bite, and started the most tragic, defenseless confrontation.

"Oh!"

Zhao Dong hit the air with a left uppercut, and the next moment Tyson hit his left cheek with a right uppercut, almost hitting his jaw.

He initiated the counterattack, but Tyson, who had better skills, took the lead and succeeded first.

This uppercut, although it missed the crucial jaw, still made Zhao Dong's head shake, and it was a solid punch.

But this ferocious heavy hook did not produce enough lethality to Zhao Dong, and in the next moment, his lower right uppercut was blasted out.

"Oh!"

Tyson shook very quickly, but still couldn't get out of the way completely. He was hit on the left cheek, causing his head to shake violently.

Tyson has three nicknames, one is the money printing machine of human flesh, one is the worst man on the surface of the earth, and one is the king of one-round KO.

But he also has an official nickname, Iron Man.

Super strong resistance to blows, so that he can carry like an iron man.

"What a heavy punch!"

But Zhao Dong's punch still made him startled, and alarm bells sounded in his heart.

But there was no time for him to think more, as Zhao Dong's crazy uppercut combo continued.

(End of this chapter)