Nba: I Really Didn't Come To Fight!

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

Not only Ma Long, but also the other four No. 3 Blue Star players heard footsteps, but the footsteps seemed a little heavy.

Curry couldn't help asking: "Brother Carl, who is this beautiful woman, with such heavy footsteps, heavier than the footsteps of our team's center!"

Karl Malone also frowned, he felt that this should not be Monroe.

And this weight should not be light, what kind of beauty can such a heavy weight be.

This is the person outside the door walking in.

Everyone looked, well, isn't this Michael Tyson's daughter?

This reward is really 463 that ordinary people can't afford.

Lin Zhan couldn't hold back, and laughed, "Brother, this suits you so well, the rest of us can't control it, this is a perfect match for you!"

At this time, Karl Malone's face is as dead as ashes, and his taste is really not that heavy.

At this time, Tyson's daughter, a three-hundred-pound girl named Mickey, walked up to Ma Long, "Mr. Carl, we can go. If you like boxing, I can accompany you. I have been with my dad since I was a child." I grew up boxing, and I inherited his boxing ability!"

Olajuwon on the side teased Malone, "Karl, just be content, it's better than a magician's daughter, at least a real girl!"

Ma Long sighed, "Are you really going to punch me, aren't you afraid of being beaten to death by me?"

"If you are really beaten to death by me, I don't have to be responsible, you Nitu won't come to seek revenge on me!"

When Tyson's daughter heard this, a smile appeared on her face, which looked more irritating than her father's.

Even the court slugger Malone shuddered.

His body couldn't help taking a step back.

"Mr. Carl, you really know how to joke. I am the reward you got for your hard work in a game. How could you hit me!"

"And my boxing was passed on by my father. If the two of us are in the ring, we won't necessarily be knocked down!"

Hearing this Mickey's words, Ma Long suddenly regained his energy.

"(bidd) Okay, then I will imagine you as my boxing opponent, and I will have a good fight with you in the boxing ring!"

Micky Tyson smiled, "Okay my dear, I'll be with you any way you want to play!"

Ma Long quickly stopped, "Girl, let's not talk about anything else, I beg you for one thing first, can you not call me dear, I really can't bear it, and don't laugh at me, try to be serious !"

Lin Zhan patted Ma Long on the shoulder, "Carl, congratulations, you have won such a generous reward, enjoy it quickly, you don't have to use it for training tomorrow, as long as you don't miss the time for the next competition, you will be fine!"

Ma Long quickly grabbed Lin Zhan's hand, "Team Lin, I know you are the kindest person, I think you are the MVP of this game, you deserve this award, or I will give it to you!"

Lin Zhan shook his head with a smile, "Carl, what are you thinking, this is the rule of the competition organizer!"

"Only the MVP can get rewards, and they cannot be transferred!"

Malone showed a look of despair.

Micky Tyson walked up to Malone and put his arms around Malone's waist.

Needless to say, Karl Malone, who looked as strong as a cow in the NBA, looked like a small bird beside her.

Malone was dragged out of the arena by Mickey.

The other four members of the No. 3 Blue Star team all showed sympathetic eyes.

Durant was secretly afraid. Fortunately, it was Karl Malone who won the award. If Durant won the award, it would be over!.