Anthony the Reborn

Chapter 68
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"What are you doing!" Lima shook her hand away from Jarich's hand.

Anthony frowned at this time, and walked forward with a stride. Although he and Lima had nothing to talk about, it was easy to talk about having an appointment to drink coffee with him. No matter what, I can't continue to be a spectator, and who knows that Lima won't have anything to do with him in the future.

"Hey, buddy, pay attention." Anthony moved his body in front of Lima. He was about the same height as Jarich, and he completely blocked Lima behind him.

When Jarich saw Anthony coming up, he also puffed up his chest and dared not give in.

"Oh, is this coming to our side to provoke?" At this moment, Maggette stood up from the Clippers players behind him. As the boss of the team's locker room, he had to come out and take care of things right now. up.

Following his words, the Clippers players unconsciously stepped forward, and the atmosphere on both sides was tense for a while.

Black people, especially black players, are mostly overnight riches, and most of them are very impulsive.

Lima also saw that the atmosphere was not right. Anthony was alone here. If it was really a fight, she would suffer. She hurried to Anthony's side and said to Jarich, "Mark, what do you want?"

"I didn't think about it, but I should be the one who went out with you, not him." Jarich said, throwing a resentful look at Anthony.

"Mark, that's enough!" Lima's temper also came up, and her original favor for Jarich disappeared in an instant. Her face sank, and she said coldly, "We'll talk about our business later."

"Turn back, why do you turn around, are you going to bed with the nigger?" Jarich said, pointing to Anthony.

Anthony's complexion changed suddenly, and with the strength he had already accumulated, he stepped forward and pushed Jarich back, and with a strong blow, Jarich was overthrown to the ground.

That's not enough, Anthony immediately flew forward, stepped on Jarich's chest, and said with a cold face: "Try to say nigga again?"

Lima screamed and saw Anthony rushing into the Clippers locker room. Thinking of the situation he was about to face, he also rushed in. The high heels stepped on the ground and made a "kicking" sound.

She had just rushed in and was about to stop, when she suddenly found that the scene in front of her was a bit different from what he had imagined. The Clippers players were all standing there watching, even Maggette He was also sitting on a chair for a while, and didn't intend to help Yarich.

At the moment, Anthony is resting on Jarich's chest with one knee, looking down at Jarich coldly.

Jarich was pressed to the ground and was held back and couldn't move.

Lima looked at it for a while, puzzled at first, and then suddenly realized that Yarich's angry words just now had offended almost everyone present.

Racial discrimination existed in the United States a long time ago. White people have always treated black people as the first-class people. Although the country later promulgated laws, there is something called the consciousness since ancient times. This kind of discrimination is still common today.

In the MNA league, because black players generally have high physical fitness, most of the players are black, including Maggette, who was in his early days, and the main players of the Clippers are also black. What Jaric said just now is equivalent to If he offended most of the people on the scene, who would help him.

"I feel like I have something to say now?" Anthony exerted more force on his knees when he spoke. Although he didn't feel that he was a black man, it belonged to Carmelo Anthony's consciousness. He was already ruthless just now. He discriminated against him fiercely, and this led to a series of instinctive actions. As for now, if it wasn't for being in public, he would have beaten Yarich long ago.

"Ahem..." Jarich coughed for a while, and he also realized that he had said the wrong thing. If his teammates didn't help him, he would definitely suffer from beating Anthony, and Lima also expressed his attitude just now, and he must be the one who will suffer if it continues. For himself, he just gave in temporarily, "Let go of me first, I'm wrong this time..."

"This time..." Anthony said, exerting some strength on his knees.

"Ahem..." Yarich coughed violently, his body trembling faintly, "You...what the hell do you want..."

Anthony pointed his fingers around, and said coldly: "Mark, listen carefully, you can't use the word nigger. If you dare to hand it in again next time, I guarantee that you won't be able to crawl in the locker room." Get up, do you believe it?!"

Hearing Anthony's words, Jarich's face changed suddenly.

"Why, aren't you convinced?" Anthony said with some effort.

"Submit! I submit..." Jarich almost begged and shouted, saying that Anthony was just under his ribs, which was the most painful place.

"Just accept it." Anthony said, standing up slowly, and said to the Clippers players, "Cory, you have also seen this, I have already warned him about this racist guy, if he If you come to trouble me again, don’t blame me for being rude.”

After finishing speaking, regardless of the reactions of other Clippers players, he called Lima and walked out.

"Cough cough..."

Jarich coughed and stood up from the ground. As soon as he stood up, he felt that his teammates looked at him differently than before. It was a sense of rejection from the bottom of his heart.

Only then did Jarich realize that his words just now would bring about devastating changes in his future career.

He raised his head at this moment, looking at Anthony with resentment in his eyes.

If it weren't for Anthony's appearance, how could Lima have left him behind!

If it hadn't been for Anthony's appearance, how could he have been provoked to say such things!

It was Anthony who stole his woman and now ruined his career!
It's Anthony, all because of Anthony!

A burst of anger filled Jarich's mind instantly, and with a "buzz", his head suddenly went blank. He had forgotten where he was and his identity, and all he had was resentment towards Anthony.

Jarich suddenly rushed out, grabbed a stool from the side and ran towards Anthony.

Anthony took Lima's hand and walked out all the way, his face was also slightly red. He said that just now to make Jarich no longer trouble Lima, and he was still thinking about how to explain it when he went out.

"careful!"

At this moment, there was a sound of reminder coming from behind. It came from Maggette. This old NBA veteran had expected that Jarich would not be reconciled. He just didn't expect that Jarich would make trouble in the locker room. , in his haste, he only had time to yell.

When Anthony heard the shout, he turned his head and saw the chair that was thrown over him. It was only a few tens of centimeters away. , Even Lima on the side will hit it.

In desperation, Anthony only had time to stretch out his left hand in front of him, and at the same time pushed Lima aside.

"boom!"

With a muffled sound, Anthony only felt his hand being hit hard by something, followed by a sharp pain.

"go to hell!"

After Jarich hit the first hit, he didn't stop at all, followed by the second hit.

"boom!"

Anthony's left hand was hit hard again, this time the pain made him almost faint, and his hand was already numb.

"Haha, go to hell! Go to hell!"

Yarich continued to roar crazily, holding the chair and trying to smash it down.

But at this moment, a pair of hands suddenly grabbed the chair, and then threw it back.

Jarich was exerting strength, and suddenly, there was a tearing sensation in his arm, and then he was thrown back completely.

It was Brand who made the shot. This hard-line captain saw this scene as soon as he came out of the bathroom. Although he didn't know what happened, Jarich dared to hit someone with a chair in the locker room, and it seemed And women, how could he allow him to do this.

Anthony was finally relieved that he didn't get the third attack, but his forehead was already dripping with cold sweat. After all, although he blocked it with his hand, his arm was fragile after all. The two consecutive blows by Jarich It was a severe blow, how could he be better off.

"Melo, Melo, are you okay?" Lima was a little frightened from the moment he fell, just now he was pushed away by Anthony and staggered to the ground. Although he didn't fall in pain, he was a little dazed. As soon as he came back to his senses, he immediately ran over to support Anthony and shouted.

"I'm going to kill you!" Jarich yelled after being thrown out and rushed towards Anthony, but Brand grabbed him hard.

Anthony stood up with the support of Lima, the tingling pain from his left hand made him involuntarily close one eye, and he recovered a little by shaking his head.

"Melo, your hand?" Lima supported Anthony with a worried expression on her face. She was indescribably moved when Anthony blocked the chair.

"I'm fine, okay." Anthony said with a forced smile. He tried to move his left hand, but he couldn't feel it. It seemed that he was at least broken, or it was because of a woman he just met. This trip was really a loss. sent.

"Really?" Lima showed a puzzled look, her eye circles were red, and the sexy woman turned into a delicate look, adding a charm.

"I'll fight with you!" At this moment, Yarich suddenly rushed over while Brand was not paying attention.

Anthony was facing Jarich right now, and the distance between the two was about five or six meters, not far, but compared to just now, there was enough time for him to react.

He pushed Lima away, then swung his right hand quickly, and slapped Jarich on the cheek who was rushing towards him.

At this time, the reaction speed trained on the field and the wingspan played a vital role. Jaric and Anthony punched almost at the same time, but Anthony had an advantage in every aspect.

"Snapped!

With an extremely crisp sound, Yarich was hit hard on the right cheek, and he flew to the left, slamming down on the chair.

(End of this chapter)