Chapter 202

Name:Bishop of the Devil Author:Fargod
At the moment, Richard didn't realize how ferocious and terrible his expression was!

Maybe it's more appropriate to describe Richard at the moment with a furious devil

Big Ben and Rashid, after a brief stupor, heard Richard's angry roar on the sidelines, and immediately understood what happened.

Without saying a word, they rushed straight to Stockton, the little man

The two men, like charge fighters, directly aimed at Stockton, and Brian Russell blocked Big Ben's charge line and was kicked away by Big Ben.

Rashid had arrived first, raised his fist and went straight to Stockton's forehead and smashed it.

As you can imagine, if you hit it, Stockton will definitely be carried out on a stretcher today.

But Stockton, who often walked by the river, was very flexible. He saw that Big Ben and Rashid were running towards him. They escaped Big Ben's corner of the eye in Malone's boxing, and Big Ben's corner of the eye was full of blood

This is a big book with a fierce nature. It's a hook with all one's strength. It hits Malone's chin heavily.

Both sides are really desperate, boxing is the next ruthless hand, boxing is desperate to fight!

In such a terrible fight between heavyweight boxing masters, the referee dared to go up and persuade unless his brain was in water for a while, because the accidental injury of any one of these two fists was enough to make the referee fart

Jazz rookie center Greg, ready to go up to help boxing, but Lao SA directly hooked his arm around the rookie's neck, dragged to the field

"Young man, where do you want to go?"

"Believe me, you'd better be with me..."

"When it's over, I'm sure you'll thank me!"

It's impossible for Lao SA to let Greg help boxing. He directly hooks Greg's neck, pulls him out of the stage, and by the way, educates him in ideology

Robinson, a Buddhist player, saw such a situation and directly focused on hornacek.

Kobe and Bryan Russell, both of them, can't afford to fall.

And Rasheed is still after Stockton

On the court, only Robinson and hornacek are OK. Hornacek looks at Robinson and stares at himself. His scalp is numb!

Good guy, Robinson doesn't look thin, but he's also a 208 cm black man. He's 191 pure white hornacek. He's not good at physical fitness. He's also very thin. If you stare at Robinson, you may be able to fly

Fortunately, Robinson just stared at honacek and didn't make a rash move.

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Stockton was very flexible and fast, playing hide and seek with Rasheed.

But Rasheed is not the kind of mindless pursuit of Stockton, and will soon force Stockton near the Blazers bench!

Seeing Stockton's distance is only three meters, Richard, who has lost his mind, doesn't care about the rules that the substitute players are not allowed to play on the field!

A direct swoop on Stockton.

The fist went straight to Stockton's face

Richard is not much shorter than Stockton. Of course, he can't compare with Stockton in terms of strength. When he pours on Stockton, his two fists will not have much effect at all. Unlike Big Ben Malone's fists, he will see blood when he punches down.

Stockton saw Richard, a madman, pounce on himself, and immediately turned his elbow on Richard's chest.

This elbow almost closed Richard's elbow!

He only felt that his chest seemed to be hit by a heavy truck. His viscera were in severe pain, especially his stomach. Suddenly, he was hit so hard, and he was convulsed directly

"Ouch..."

Richard made this elbow straight out of the overnight meal. His mouth was like a fountain, and the yellow and white things sprayed on Stockton's face.

"Ouch..."

"Ouch..."

Stockton was sprayed all over his face directly and ran to Rashid in front of him. He could even see that Stockton had undigested chyme and vomit at the corner of his mouth