Anthony the Reborn

Chapter 112 Unfair Game

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"Whoa whoa!……"

The black players at the scene let out a roar of shouts and swayed their bodies crazily. Obviously, Roger had done this kind of thing in the park before. Coupled with today's special situation, they were obviously already high.

"Roger, boy!" Wright smiled and shook his head helplessly.

"The country is easy to change and the nature is hard to change, but today is an unexpected joy." Anthony also muttered, and he laughed in his heart. When he was training in the arena before, he told Vandeweghe about the third point guard. Although it is said to go to the free market to find, there are basically no useful players in the free market at the moment. I didn't expect to have such a surprise when I happened to be in a public park today.

Judging from this period of the game, Roger has reached the strength that a fringe player in the NBA should have in terms of scoring ability, passing vision and defensive ability. Wei is still capable. It seems that he has to mention it to Vandeweghe. As for whether he can succeed, it still depends on Roger himself. After all, the team's inspection of this kind of free agent is still very harsh.

"Hush!..."

Just as Anthony was thinking, there was a loud booing on the field. He looked up at the field and found Jones lying on the ground. He was startled, and quickly walked to the field.

White also stood in front of Wallace at this time, waving his fists and preparing to make a move.

The black players watching the game from the sidelines also rushed forward.

Almost at the same time, the younger brothers who followed Wallace stood at Wallace's side, brandishing sticks in their hands.

An empty belt of confrontation was formed between the two sides, and the situation suddenly became tense, and full-scale martial arts might be staged at any time.

"If you can't beat it, you're playing dirty, right?!" White glared at Wallace angrily, and said viciously.

"Where am I playing tricks? He stepped on it by himself, could it be someone else's fault?" Wallace said in a rascally tone.

Anthony walked up to Jones at this time, seeing him clutching his feet in pain, and hearing the conversation between White and Wallace, he quickly understood that it was probably the people from Wallace who stepped on Jones to give him a hand. I got sprained.

"Fuck! You're also a professional player. If others can't see it, I wouldn't know?!" White's blood was already rushing to his head, and he was waving his fists and ready to make a move.

But at this moment, a hand suddenly grabbed him.

"I'm stupid..." White was swearing and thinking about which bastard was pulling him, when he turned around and saw that it was Anthony, he immediately put away his furious expression, "May..."

As soon as White opened his mouth, Anthony signaled him not to speak, followed by a step forward, signaled the people around him to be quiet, and then said, "Mason, how about we make a bet?"

"Bet?" Wallace also signaled the people behind him to be quiet, and asked Anthony curiously.

"In this way of playing, it doesn't seem to matter who wins or loses. It's just a different venue to play. Wouldn't it be more interesting if we raise some bets or something?" Anthony suggested.

"Haha, good idea, how do you want to bet?" Wallace came here with a purpose, and the bigger the trouble, the more he liked it.

"How do you want to bet?" Anthony asked back.

"Me?" Wallace didn't expect Anthony to ask back. He thought for a while, and then said, "If you lose, there will be no league players in this park in the future."

Wallace said this with consideration. The so-called long-term fishing, as long as there are no NBA players in public parks, he can make troubles as he wants in the future, and no one can stop him.

"Too small." Anthony said shaking his head.

"Too small?" Wallace didn't understand the meaning of Anthony's words.

"Don't you think the bet you said is too small?" Anthony asked with a smile.

This time, Wallace understood what Anthony meant, and he burst out laughing suddenly: "Okay! Very good! You actually said it was too young, so how do you want to bet?!"

"What if the loser breaks his own leg?" Anthony said lightly without even thinking about it.

"Sigh~"

In just one sentence, not only Wallace, but even Wright and White beside Anthony gasped.

"Why, dare?" Anthony asked.

Wallace didn't know how to answer for a moment.

"It doesn't matter if you don't dare, after all, you are just a guy who pretends to be brave." Anthony said lightly.

"Just bet, I'm afraid you're a bum!" Wallace yelled suddenly. He didn't know Anthony, but he didn't think the big black man in front of him was any different from others. He could come to this kind of place. , in his eyes, it will definitely not be a big name in the league, and the big name will go to a place like Rock Park.

"However, I still have one condition." Anthony followed up.

"Conditions?" Wallace showed an expression of "so that's the case", and then said jokingly, "You kid is so arrogant, don't you mean how many balls you want us to concede?"

"No, you misunderstood." Anthony smiled and shook his head.

"What's the condition?" Wallace asked.

"I think it's a bit unfair to just hit three threes like this." Anthony said word by word.

"Unfair? Haha, there is no such thing as fairness or unfairness on the basketball court. If you want to play, you can play, and if you don't play, don't talk nonsense!" Wallace looked impatient. He felt that the big man in front of him was so stupid. To be fair to him.

"Don't get excited." Anthony said with a smile, "When I say unfair, I mean unfair to you."

"What?" Wallace stared, thinking he had heard wrong.

"If possible, five of you, I think this is fair to you." Anthony said with a smile.

"It seems that you like to talk faster than me." Wallace said coldly. He didn't think that what Anthony said would be the truth. Three-on-five, this kind of thing is impossible to happen.

"No, I'm serious, three-on-three is not challenging for me, and you won't be convinced even if you win, so it's better to make it simpler, so that if you lose, the possibility of fulfilling the bet may be greater " Anthony said with a smile.

"You are really arrogant." Wallace finally realized that Anthony was not joking. His face darkened, and he said viciously, "You asked for this. If you don't fulfill your bet, I can help you."

"Then it's settled." After Anthony finished speaking, seeing Wallace nodded, he took off his coat and walked to the sidelines.

"Melo, are you sure you really want three-on-five?" White caught up with Anthony, turned sideways, and asked with no idea.

"Fight, why not?" Anthony still had a relaxed smile on his face.

"But……"

Whitehead wanted to say something more, but Anthony suddenly stopped and said with a smile, "What? Don't you believe me?"

White froze for a moment, then said, "I believe it."

"You are really the emperor not in a hurry to kill eunuchs. This is just an agreement between me and Mason. Even if you lose, you will be fine." Anthony took off his coat and threw it to the sidelines, and said to White with a smile.

"No, I didn't mean that, how could I let your leg be broken!" White said a little excitedly.

"Don't worry, since I can say such a thing, I naturally know it, you just need to be responsible for your own part." Anthony also knew that it would be useless to say more at this time.

"I..." White opened his mouth and wanted to say something, and finally turned it into a sentence, "I will play my best state!"

"That's it..." Anthony smiled and turned his head, twisting his wrists and moving his muscles.

"Melo, I know you want to embarrass them, but isn't it too risky for you to do this?" Wright also leaned over at this time and said, if Anthony had something to do in the park, he couldn't be responsible.

"No risk, because they can't win." Anthony said lightly, without a trace of expression change on his face.

Wright was ready to say something to persuade Anthony to change his mind, but this sentence choked him back, and he couldn't help shaking his head. Although Anthony is strong, he is still too young and vigorous. Even if he saves him in the end, when the time comes The troubles caused will certainly not be small.

"Melo, even if they admit defeat, they won't fulfill the bet. If these people are NBDL players, they will just use money to make a living. To tell you the truth, these people must be instructed by others, Boss O'Connor I'm also checking, look now..." Wright seized the last chance to persuade.

"They would never fulfill their bet." Anthony smiled helplessly.

"You know?! You know how to..." Wright was surprised by Anthony's answer, and the puzzled expression on his face became more intense.

"O'Connor should be on his way?" Anthony didn't answer Wright's question directly, but asked rhetorically.

"Uh... the boss should be on his way." Wright didn't deny it.

"That's fine. The matter will be settled when he comes, but before that, I want these people to understand a truth." Anthony stopped walking suddenly as he spoke.

"Reason?" Wright and White looked at Anthony suspiciously.

"Pretentiousness also requires strength." Anthony said lightly, and walked onto the court after speaking.

He also knew that these provocative players must be instigated by others, but the most fundamental reason was because of interests, that is, money.

But money, you have to have the guts to take it. This time, if you teach them a lesson, this group of people will naturally retreat, otherwise they will still have a fluke mentality. Even if you beat them, if you don't leave a lesson, next time Will definitely come again.

Let's repay the favor owed to O'Connor in one lump sum today!
Anthony took a deep breath and stepped onto the court.

(End of this chapter)