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Chapter 58 The Mysterious O¡¯Connor

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    "Wow!"

    The black players who were watching couldn't help but let out a burst of exclamation. They were impressed by Anthony's abnormal reaction ability and bullet speed. This was completely different from the games they saw in daily life!

    "Buzzing"

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

    Some people in the crowd started to turn around, with doubtful looks in their eyes. This is O'Connor's venue. Who dares to act so randomly?

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

    The middle-aged white man is not tall, even a little short among Americans. He is only over 1.7 meters tall. He is wearing a crisp light blue suit, with a big cigar in his mouth. His hair is neatly combed, especially his eyes.  , exuding an invisible light, and at first glance, he is a battle-hardened businessman in the business field.

    The middle-aged white man was followed by two burly bodyguards who were 1.9 meters tall. Their black-hearted vests, Kong Wu's body, thick arms, and bulging biceps were as big as sandbags. The power contained in these two people showed that they were definitely not good.  provoke.

    Having such a bodyguard shows the difference in identity of the middle-aged white man in front of him.

    After Anthony dunked the ball and landed on the ground, he saw the actions of the people around him and couldn't help but look outside. Seeing that the middle-aged man was treated like this, he knew he was a big shot, but he only glanced at it before retracting his gaze, turning his head and looking again  Roger stood up from the ground.

    The bullfight between him and Roger is not over yet.

    But what surprised Anthony was that Roger stood up and walked straight towards the middle-aged white man. When he got there, he shouted very respectfully: "Boss."

    The middle-aged white man ignored him and waved his hand at Wright, who quickly ran over.

    "Darrell, is this the person you are talking about?" the middle-aged white man asked, pointing to Anthony in the center of the field.

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

    The middle-aged white man waved to indicate that he understood, and then walked into the stadium. Before he reached Anthony, he laughed and said: "Hello, my friend, I am O'Connor, the owner of this venue, welcome you here.  I¡¯m playing ball, I wonder if I can move to the car and talk?¡±

    "Boss?" Anthony looked at O'Connor in confusion. He didn't know much about the basketball park and thought it was a public place. Unexpectedly, there was a boss.

    "Is it convenient?" O'Connor said very politely. Wright had already told him about Anthony's judgment on the phone before, and he naturally knew that it was not convenient to communicate in this kind of situation.

    Anthony shook his head and said: "The duel between Roger and I hasn't ended yet. We made a bet. Whoever loses has to kneel down and call grandpa three times. If I walk away, wouldn't it be equivalent to admitting defeat?"

    "Carey." O'Connor called back.

    Roger heard O'Connor calling him and ran forward quickly.

    "Have you ever beaten him?" O'Connor asked, staring at Roger.

    "I" Roger didn't know what to say.

    O'Connor saw Roger's hesitation and couldn't help but frown.

    "Can't beat him" Roger quickly noticed O'Connor's displeasure and hurriedly told the truth.

    "Then what are you waiting for? Fulfill the bet." O'Connor said with some boredom. He originally indulged Roger because of his skills, but he didn't expect that the latter would now offend someone who was probably an NBA star.

    "Ah?" Roger was stunned. He relied on his power and had to default on his debt even if he lost. He didn't expect that his boss would let him fulfill his promise. He was so stunned that he couldn't turn around. "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 placed their hands on Roger's knees.

    With a "bang", Roger knelt heavily on the ground. He screamed in pain, but did not dare to move. He finally realized that the boss was now facing the old man in front of him.

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

    "Grandpa! Grandpa!"

    Roger finally gave in. As a man in this stadium, he still knew O'Connor's methods.

    Anthony¡¯s face turned slightly red when he saw Roger actually kneeling down and calling him grandpa, but it was hard to tell with his bearded appearance, and Roger¡¯s call was not considered a disadvantage, so he felt at ease.nbsp; Originally Anthony was planning to go back because Su Xi¡¯s wish to watch him play was fulfilled, but Su Xi didn¡¯t know what was going on. She seemed to feel that she didn¡¯t play enough, or for other reasons unknown to Anthony, so she didn¡¯t want to  Just go back.

    Anthony had no choice but to take him to find another venue to play.

    With what happened before, everyone in the entire venue knew about Anthony. Naturally, they would not reject him, but everyone looked a little guilty. After all, they had seen his strength.

    Anthony didn't mean to embarrass himself. He didn't deliberately try to steal the limelight or anything after he came on the field. Most of the time, he just provided support and support. He quickly got along with the black people. Su Xi couldn't help but watch from the sidelines.  She was happy, but there was always a look of loneliness in her eyes from time to time, but no one noticed it.

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

    The black people resting on the sidelines were all shocked. O'Connor had already said hello just now, and they didn't expect anyone to dare to provoke him. However, when they turned around and saw the person coming, they all looked like they suddenly understood.

    Anthony also turned his head to look in the direction of the sound. It didn't matter. When he saw the person clearly, his expression suddenly became a bit dumbfounded.

    How could it be him(remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com
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