Anthony the Reborn

Chapter 59 The Mysterious O'Connor
"Wow!..."

The black players onlookers couldn't help but let out a burst of exclamation. They were already impressed by Anthony's abnormal reflexes and bullet speed. This is completely different from the games they usually see!

"Buzz..."

At this moment, the sound of a car's motor appeared directly in the arena.

Some people in the crowd began to turn their heads back, with puzzled expressions in their eyes, this is the venue covered by O'Connor, who would dare to act so recklessly?

But soon, they all involuntarily moved out of the way, because a middle-aged white man sat down from the car.

The middle-aged Caucasian is not tall, even a little short among Americans, only 1.7 meters in his early years, wearing a straight light blue suit, with a big cigar in his mouth, his hair is neatly combed, especially his eyes, Exuding an invisible light, one looks like a well-tested businessman in the business field.

The middle-aged white man was followed by two burly bodyguards of 1.9 meters, with a black-hearted vest, Kong Wu's body, thick arms, and raised biceps the size of a sandbag. The strength of these two people showed that they were definitely not easy to mess with. .

With such a bodyguard, it shows the different identity of the middle-aged white man in front of him.

After Anthony dunked and landed, he couldn't help looking out when he saw the behavior of the people around him. Seeing the middle-aged man being treated like this, he knew that he was a big man. Roger stood up from the ground.

His bullfight with Roger wasn't over yet.

However, what surprised Anthony was that after Roger got up, he walked straight towards the middle-aged white man, and when he reached the side, he shouted very respectfully: "Boss."

The middle-aged white man ignored him, but waved at Wright, and the latter ran over.

"Darrell, is he the one you're talking about?" The middle-aged white man pointed to Anthony in the middle of the field and asked.

"Yes, boss." Wright said with his head down, looking extremely respectful.

The middle-aged white man waved his hand to signal that he knew, and then walked into the court, before reaching Anthony, he laughed and said, "My friend, hello, I am O'Connor, the owner of this field, welcome to come here Playing ball, I wonder if I can move in the car and talk?"

"Boss?" Anthony looked at O'Connor suspiciously. He didn't know much about basketball parks. He thought it was a public place, but he didn't expect there to be a boss.

"Is it convenient?" O'Connor said very politely. Wright had told him about Anthony's judgment on the phone before, and he naturally knew that it was inconvenient to communicate on such an occasion.

Anthony shook his head and said, "The duel between me and Roger isn't over yet. We made a bet. Whoever loses will kneel down and call grandpa three times. If I walk away, won't it be the same as admitting defeat?"

"Kerry." O'Connor called back.

Roger heard O'Connor calling himself, and hurried forward quickly.

"Did you beat him?" O'Connor asked, staring at Roger.

"I..." Roger didn't know how to speak for a while.

Seeing Roger's hesitation, O'Connor couldn't help frowning.

"I can't beat..." Roger quickly sensed O'Connor's displeasure, and hurriedly said the truth.

"Then what are you waiting for, fulfill the bet." O'Connor said with some annoyance. He originally indulged Roger because of his skills, but he didn't expect the latter to offend a person who is likely to be an NBA star.

"Ah?" Luo Jie was taken aback. He used to rely on his power, and even if he lost, he would renege on his debts. He didn't expect that his boss would let him fulfill his promise. He was stunned for a while, "Boss, I... ..."

O'Connor's expression changed.

At this moment, the two bodyguards behind O'Connor suddenly lifted Roger up one after the other, and then fixed him on Roger's knee.

With a "bang", Roger knelt heavily on the ground, causing him to scream in pain, but he didn't dare to move. He finally realized that the boss was facing the old man in front of him.

"In my stadium, I don't need people who can't even fulfill their bets." O'Connor said coldly.

"Grandpa! Grandpa!..."

Roger finally gave in. As a gangster in the stadium, he still knows O'Connor's methods.

When Anthony saw Roger really knelt down and called him Grandpa, his face blushed slightly, but he couldn't tell from his bearded attire at the moment, and it wasn't a disadvantage for Roger to call him, so he accepted it with peace of mind.

At this moment, Su Xi couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Anthony beckoned, motioning for Su Xi to come over.

Su Xi hurriedly covered her mouth to stop her smile, and then walked over slowly.

After Luo Jie called grandpa, he lay on the ground and didn't dare to get up all at once. He had lost all face today.

"Look, is this satisfactory?" O'Connor said politely.

"It's ok~ Actually, I just came here to play a ball~" Anthony said with a smile, he also knows the truth of forgiving and forgiving.

O'Connor waved his hand as a signal, and Roger hurriedly stood up from the ground, and then led the people away from the court in a dejected manner.

"Now, shall we go to the car to communicate." O'Connor extended the invitation again.

Anthony nodded, then pointed to Su Xi and said, "She's with me? I'm worried about keeping her here."

O'Connor looked at Su Xi. This Chinese girl is really good-looking, and her clothes are also very attractive. It's no wonder that kid Roger would have bad intentions. He nodded and said, "Of course."

In fact, after today's incident, I am afraid that no one in this stadium would dare to attack Anthony and the two of them. Not ordinary people.

A group of people could only watch the car where Anthony and Su Xi were taken to O'Connor, and then dispersed separately.

Anthony and Su Xi were quickly taken to O'Connor's car.

The car is an extended version of Mercedes-Benz, and the back is a very spacious space, which has even been specially modified. There is a small conference table in the middle with a fixed computer on it.

After a few people got into the car, O'Connor asked his staff to take out a hot drink, took out a cup and poured a cup for the two of them, and then sat down and said to Anthony: "At my stadium, people from the general league rarely come, and if they come, they will Say hello to me, and I will also let my subordinates and spectators say hello in advance, but I didn't expect you to come so suddenly."

Listening to O'Connor's words, Anthony's expression changed, thinking that he recognized him?

"You don't need to be surprised." O'Connor said with a smile, "I still know what level Roger is. Wright said that his strength is still far behind yours, so..."

"So it's like this..." Anthony breathed a sigh of relief, he thought he was recognized.

"If you can, it doesn't matter if you tell me your real identity, so next time you don't have to..." O'Connor said, pointing to Anthony's face, "It's actually quite hot this weather... ..."

Anthony did not immediately answer O'Connor's question, but instead asked: "What do you do? Why are you so polite to players in the league?"

"I can help you make money." O'Connor didn't answer Anthony's question directly, but changed the subject suddenly.

"Make money?" Anthony suddenly didn't understand the meaning of Anthony's words.

"Hehe, if you are interested in being friends with me, you will learn about it later." O'Connor didn't say it directly.

Anthony also felt from O'Connor's tone that he may not be engaged in such a glamorous industry, but this can make him so polite to league players, what could it be?
"It's okay if you don't want to say it." Seeing Anthony's embarrassment, O'Connor took out a business card from his pocket and gave it to Anthony, "Here is my contact information. If it’s not enough, or if you encounter any troubles that can’t be solved, I can help you, and of course, I can also benefit from it.”

Anthony took a look at O'Connor's business card, and there was only the words Denver Future Company on it, and he couldn't tell what kind of industry the latter was engaged in, but he didn't reveal himself to such an unknown person. After all, it's better for him to have less contact with this kind of thing now.

"Then, I won't disturb your pleasure, you can continue to play here without worry, I have already greeted Wright." O'Connor continued with a smile.

"Thank you." Anthony saw that O'Connor didn't mean to force it, so he said politely.

O'Connor nodded, and then asked his men to take Anthony and the others back to the court.

Anthony didn't go far, O'Connor's car left the field, and Wright who stayed behind was also polite to him. Obviously, what O'Connor said just now was not a lie.

But Anthony didn't let Wright follow him all the time. After all, he came to play, not to show off, otherwise he wouldn't have made this outfit.

Originally, Anthony was planning to go back, because Su Xi's wish to see him play was fulfilled, but Su Xi didn't know what was going on, it seemed that he felt that he didn't play enough, or there were other reasons that Anthony didn't know, so he didn't want to just let it go go back.

Anthony couldn't, so he had to take him to find another venue to play.

With the previous events, everyone in the venue knew Anthony, and they naturally wouldn't reject him, but they all looked a little guilty, after all, they had seen his strength.

Anthony didn't mean to make things difficult either. He didn't deliberately steal the limelight after he came on the field. Most of the time, he just fought and responded. He quickly got along with those black people, and Su Xi couldn't see it from the side. It's fun, but there is always a look of loneliness in her eyes from time to time, but no one notices it.

Anthony was playing happily, at this moment, a familiar voice suddenly sounded from the side of the court: "Who is the guy who troubled Roger just now?"

The blacks resting on the sidelines were all shocked. O'Connor had already greeted them just now, and they didn't expect that someone would dare to provoke them.

Anthony also turned his head to look in the direction of the voice. It didn't matter what he looked at, but when he saw the person coming, his face suddenly became a little dumbfounded.

How could it be him……

(End of this chapter)