219: This is a unique backing board (Asking for monthly tickets!)_6

"Hey, Scott, you know? People who like playing with kids, they're destined never to be able to shoulder the weight of a championship in their lifetime."

Malone glanced at Roger with the corner of his eye, his hand gripping the ball unconsciously tightened, as if he wished he could crush the basketball, as if it was Roger's head he was holding.

On the opposite side, the jester beside the basketball demigod also started to laugh, "Don't worry, Roger, Karl's soft ass can't make the free throws, not enough strength, not enough length, he can't get it in."

Karl Malone was frustrated, but then, the hand that tightly gripped the basketball suddenly relaxed.

Go ahead, talk all you want.

I'm really looking forward to the moment you shut your filthy mouths!

Karl Malone found the peace within himself; he wasn't nervous and allowed these trash talks to affect him no more.

Thus, under the gaze of basketball fans across the world, he steadily made the shot, an additional free throw hit!