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Chapter 59 Evil Man Mad Max Max

Wang Tiejun met the super center dream Olajuwon for the first time.

He found that Dameng was a little shorter than him. His height after wearing shoes was 218 centimeters. Dameng's shoe height was definitely five to seven centimeters shorter than him, and his bare height would never exceed 210 centimeters.

In fact, Dameng's muscle content exceeds that of Ewing and David Robinson precisely because of his height, and because of his naturally strong strength, his confrontation ability exceeds those two.

Of course, his weight is also heavier than Ewing and David Robinson, reaching 116 kilograms, so he looks stronger than Ewing.

The other four starters of the Mosaic team looked at Wang Tiejun curiously. The head coach Kenny Smith shouted: "Hakeem, is this the Chinese coolie who wants to dunk you and ask you to go around him? This kid is really

Funny, I like him!"

"If you want to dunk Hakeem, you have to get through me first."

Dameng's knife-less guard, the NBA's most classic basketball leader, last season's All-Star substitute, Barkley and Dameng's draft pick in the same year, Houston's main power forward Otis Thorpe stares at Wang Tiejun Road.

"Chinese, I promise, you will suffer tonight." Robert Horry said with a smile.

"Chinese, you are an ignorant guy."

Vernon Maxwell, the worst-tempered member of the Mosaic team, stood up and stood directly in front of Wang Tiejun. Although he was almost a head shorter, his aura was extremely fierce. He tapped the latter's chest with his right index finger and said with disdain.

He said coldly:

"I know you beat Terry Davis of the Mavericks in Phoenix, but now it's our home court, how dare you touch me?"

This guy is a famous villain in the league. He even rushed into the stands and beat fans. He has a nickname, which was called Mad Max by Spike Lee, the number one fan of the Knicks. He has a very bad temper.

On the court, he has a tough style of play, dares to shoot and defend, can score and defend. He is a good shooting guard in the league, averaging 17 points per game this season.

He also knows Wang Tiejun's reputation for violence, because as long as the media reports news about Wang Tiejun, it must be about violence, and they won't write much about other things.

It's just that he doesn't think Wang Tiejun dares to attack him here, because this is his home court.

Of the five starters in Mosaic, only Dameng did not speak, standing there steadily and only nodded towards Barkley.

There was no Wang Tiejun in his eyes, he didn't even look at him, and he didn't even bother to talk trash.

"Hey, if you guys want to bully my brother, you have to get through me first." Buckley stood up and stood at the front without showing any signs of weakness.

"No, no, brother, I will handle this matter myself."

Lao Wang shook his head with a smile, looked down at Crazy Max's finger that he wanted to take back, and smiled at him.

"Turns out he is an idiot and a coward. Let me tell you, Chinese people are not cowardly. They are naturally afraid of us. Hey, rookie, where is your identity?"

Mad Max laughed like a madman, with a ferocious smile on his face.

"Crack!"

At this moment, Wang Tiejun suddenly raised his hand and slapped him in the face. The loud slap sounded, and Mad Max screamed. His 193 cm, 82 kg body was slapped three times in a row, and a circle of blood was thrown out.

Liu Zi and a few big bloody white teeth then hit Dameng's body behind him.

"..."

Everyone was dumbfounded, from the players to several security personnel in the tunnel.

"Damn it!"

Dameng was dumbfounded. This slap was on Crazy Max, but Max was his little brother, so why didn't it slap him on the face?

"Chinese, this is our home court, how dare you?"

He glared at Wang Tiejun and spat out a sentence between his teeth.

"You dog-like bastard, if you mess with me again or discriminate against us Chinese, I'll beat you to death!"

Wang Tiejun didn't even look at Dameng. He stared at Mad Max in Dameng's arms and shook the right hand he had just slapped.

Max is not crazy anymore, and he doesn't dare to be crazy anymore. With his small body, the slap just now made him dizzy and he couldn't stand. If Dameng hadn't held him, he had already fallen to the floor. Now

He was in a state of confusion, as if he couldn't believe that he had been slapped.

Otis Thorpe was also a little confused. He didn't expect that this Chinese would hit someone if he disagreed with him, and his temper was even more explosive than his.

At this time, he remembered what Max mentioned just now about Wang Tiejun's violent beating of Davis of the Mavericks at home. He originally wanted to stand up and show off his toughness, but he suddenly stopped.

He can play well, but he is not professional in fighting. However, I heard that this Chinese guy has practiced kung fu.

"Let's go out."

Barkley was afraid that things would get serious, so he pulled Wang Tiejun towards the court, and the other three people quickly followed.

As Wang Tiejun followed him out, he turned around and pointed at Dameng and cursed: "So what if it's your home court? Do you dare to fight back? If you dare to fight back, I will cripple you today and make you retire collectively."

"This is a madman! He is a real madman!"

The craziest guy suffered a big loss and didn't dare to go crazy. The other four Mosaic guys also lost their craziness and could only watch the five Suns leave.

"This is a crazy old K. Don't be scared by him. We have to teach them a lesson on the court." Robert Horry swallowed dryly and said awkwardly.

"The rookie bullies the young. He is a head taller than Max. Let's not be on the same level as him." Kenny Smith said.

"Vernon, are you okay?"

Dameng glared at Hori and said to Max in his arms.

Mad Max shook his head blankly, nodded again, and said nothing.

"Don't touch me!"

He suddenly pushed away Dameng's hand that was supporting him, staggered and stood still, then leaned over to pick up his three big white teeth that had been knocked out, and suddenly a few tears fell to the ground.

"I won't let him go until this matter is over. He's too bullying!" At this time, he finally couldn't help it anymore and said indistinctly with a sob voice.

"Vernon?"

What do Dameng and the others want to say?

"you……"

Max stood up, stared at Dameng and the other four angrily, and said angrily: "You actually watched him beat me?"

The four people in Dameng looked at each other, who asked you to say those racist words? It is your fault. Do you still want us to pay for you?

"I'm so disappointed in you!"

Max glared at Dameng and the four of them fiercely again, waved his hands and walked towards the court.

"Let's go, I'm going to teach the damn Chinese coolies a lesson tonight." Dameng waved his hand.

Now he really hates Wang Tiejun so much. Mosaic's lineup this season is very strong, with very strong scoring ability, and super strong shooting ability from long-range shots. This gives him very few chances of being double-teamed. He is confident that with his

This lineup is aiming for the championship.

However, now that Max has a problem with him, this may cause internal strife and make him have some hidden worries.

"Shh!"

When Wang Tiejun came on the field, he was greeted with huge boos because he had a verbal argument with Dameng, and many home fans hurled all kinds of abuse at him.


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