NBA Dynasty Sniper

Chapter 48

Zhao Dong naturally also saw Pat Riley's performance, so of course he would not be bewitched.

Ewing will be seriously injured next season. He can successfully take over the core position of the team. Ewing and Oakley will both be traded away in the future. He can even become the leader of the Knicks locker room. Why fight now?

He and Ewing play very well together now. One shoots from the outside and the other plays at the basket. They complement each other and there is no contradiction in their positions.

There are some problems with the possession of the ball, but it is not unsolvable. He can go outside and don't have to fight with Ewing inside.

On the outside, with his strength and performance, no one can compete with him, even Oakley can't compete with him. Alan Houston can still compete with him now, and he won't be able to compete in the future.

But now that Ewing is on top, his pressure is even less, not even pressure. Anyway, if he fails to win the championship, it is Ewing's responsibility.

On the afternoon of the 3rd, the Knicks arranged a training game within the team.

Zhao Dong observed the state of his teammates, especially Ewing and Alan Houston, the two players who took the most shots.

Well, Ewing didn't squeeze towards the basket the whole time, and just shot jumpers from the outside. His old legs still couldn't jump up. He played two quarters and made 13 of 1 shots. What kind of efficiency is this?
And Alan Houston, who also shot from the outside, didn't have a breakthrough, but he felt good, 10 of 5 shots, but he didn't have any lethality.

The two players who accounted for the team's first and second shots are not lethal to the inside line, so they have no scruples in defense on the inside line. How to play this game?
"Coach, I have a problem with my wrist."

Ewing explained his state.

Van Gundy nodded and said, "Then for tonight's game, Patrick, you have to put in more effort on the defensive end to stop Mourning's offense."

"I will." Ewing said.

In the evening, the Heat challenged the Knicks away.

Heat: Alonzo Mourning, PJ Brown, Dan Marley, Sasha, Tim Hardaway
Knicks: Ewing, Zhao Dong, Oakley, Alan Houston, Charlie Ward
Zhao Dong has some knowledge about his opponent PJ Brown, a skinny player with a height of 211 cm and 102 kg.

Both the far two points and the mid two points are good, but the near two points are not good. The offense at the basket accounts for 34%, and the shooting rate can reach 54%.

The low-post offense is good, the back to the basket is OK, and the hook can be used, not as good as Kareem Abdul-Jabbar.

But he is actually a very typical defender, good at defense.

Excellent rebounding ability, averaging nearly three offensive rebounds per game is enough to illustrate his rebounding ability.

Steals and blocks have good data.

The inside defense is very yellow and violent. It is said that Green of the Warriors will learn his style in the future.

And his draft pick is higher than that of Zhao Dong, the second pick in the second round in 92.

Starting off, the two teams met at the exit.

"Defeating such a person will make me stronger faster."

Zhao Dong looked at his sniper target Mourning tonight. This is an insider who is as strong as Yuren, and his will is even stronger. There is an undisguised fighting spirit in his eyes.

Seeing Zhao Dong looking at him, Mourning stepped forward, stared at the latter and said, "Boy, what are you looking at?"

Zhao Dong admired the strong will of the Kidney Fighter. With a chuckle, he asked very modestly, "I'm looking at a superstar."

Mourning was taken aback, laughed a few times, turned around and said loudly to his teammates: "Look, this is the Chinese, they are always so humble."

"careful!"

Tim Haddam was about to laugh, but suddenly he was taken aback and shouted anxiously.

"what?"

Mourning was taken aback.

At this moment, with a bang, a huge fist hit his abdomen, and the huge force instantly turned him into a giant shrimp.

"Oh!"

With his willpower, he couldn't help holding his stomach, squatting there and howling in pain.

"FK YOU! I'll fuck you! I gave you three points, but you fucking opened a dyeing workshop. You are a thousand-year-old who is struggling under O'Neill's ass, don't you count?"

Zhao Dong sprayed fiercely at Mourning.

All the players, including a few security personnel, were shocked by the sudden change and didn't react.

"Ow!"

Mourning's eyes were red, and after the pain in his body subsided, he let out a roar, stood up abruptly and rushed towards Zhao Dong.

Zhao Dong didn't stop, and was directly pushed against the wall behind by Mourning.

"asshole!"

Mourning has a hideous face, he has never been so humiliated, and today he vowed to beat this rookie.

He supported Zhao Dong with one big hand, and when he was about to punch out with the other fist, suddenly another huge force hit him from the abdomen, and he was beaten into a giant shrimp again by Zhao Dong's top knee.

"What the hell, I'm the boss of the Seawolves team because of fighting, not because of playing ball, you idiot! I respect you, it's to give you face, you idiot, do you know now? ? Give you face, you have to continue..."

Zhao Dong kicked Mourning to the ground, and started spraying at him again, drowning him with spittle.

"Pfft!"

Someone laughed. It was Larry Johnson, an amateur boxer.

"Ha ha……"

Oakley and Ewing also burst out laughing.

"Feilong, calm down, we have to play a game." At this time, several security guards came up and separated Zhao Dong and Mourning, preventing them from continuing to contact.

"Bastard!"

Mourning regained his breath again, and stood up with gritted teeth and stared at Zhao Dong, looking like he wished he could eat Zhao Dong.

At this time Oakley stood up, pointed at Mourning's nose and cursed:
"Boy, Flying Dragon respects you and calls you a superstar, but you laugh at him and his race. This is your fault. If the media finds out, you're doomed to know?"

Mourning was startled, his face was very ugly.

"What happened today counts as your own bad luck. Don't mess with Feilong in the future, you know? If you mess with him again, you will still be fucked." Oakley roared.

Mourning gritted his teeth. At this time, a security guard pushed him back, so he had no choice but to use the slope to go down the donkey, knocking out his teeth and swallowing blood.

At this time, the visiting team came out, and the on-site commentator outside was calling for Mourning, so he quickly lowered his head and ran out.

"Haha..." The Knicks laughed like crazy from behind.

"Damn rookie, I want you to look good!"

Hearing the laughter behind him, Mourning was so ashamed and angry.

"Hey Patrick, nice to meet you, how are you?"

"Hey Pat, I'm fine, thanks."

When the home team played, Pat Riley in a suit and leather shoes walked towards Ewing, and the two hugged and talked to each other.

At this time Zhao Dong passed by, Pat Riley immediately abandoned Ewing, stretched out his hand to Zhao Dong and said, "Hey, Feilong."

"Coach Riley, hello." Zhao Dong shook hands politely.

"You played pretty well and you're going to have a good rookie season," Pat Riley laughed.

Zhao Dong quickly shook his head, and said very modestly: "No, no, compared to monsters like Patrick and Magician, my rookie season can only be called mediocre, not outstanding."

His words are really humble. The person in front of him is the Qiansheng coach who created the Lakers show time era. The only strongman in NBA history who won the championship with three identities as player, coach and general manager. He has taught a lot of superstars , which rookie season is much better than him, how dare he be proud?
"You're very humble." Pat Riley laughed.

"Humility is our virtue. We Chinese have always paid attention to convincing others with virtue, and I do the same." Zhao Dong laughed.

"Pfft!"

Ewing next to him laughed.

"I hope we will have a chance to cooperate in the future." Pat Riley smiled after looking at Ewing suspiciously.

"Of course." Zhao Dong said with a smile.

(End of this chapter)