Ricky Davis glanced at Big Z, then smiled: "What are you kidding? Don't you think that only when there is such an opponent, can you move forward on the court be stronger?"

Big Z shrugged indifferently: "That's just a matter between you geniuses, now what do you want to do!"

Aunt Zhan sneered and said: "I will split the winner with him in this game, and whoever can hold on to the end will be the winner."

He is right, although there is still a certain gap between Ricky Davis and Lamar in terms of overall strength, but for the terrifying attack power of these two people, their respective offensive methods are incomprehensible to each other. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Lamar can't help Aunt Jens, and Ricky Davis can't help Lamar! If you want to win, you can only see who can hold on to the last moment, and if you can't hold on, the one who comes first is the loser.

Lamar, who has returned to his own half of the court to participate in the defense, is also staring at Ricky Davis, and the fighting spirit in his heart has become more and more intense, and now he has long forgotten about Vanessa's abuse by the Clevelands, and all that remains is the idea of competing with Ricky Davis.

"Come on, show all your strength, let me see how much energy you have, and let me see if you can be my opponent now?"

The Cavaliers attacked, and Snow remained steadfast in his head coach's tactic of getting the ball into Ricky Davis' hands after half-court.

When Ricky Davis received the ball, there was a temporary lull in the Quick-Loan Arena, and all the spectators widened their eyes to see how their hero had trampled Lamar under his feet.

"Beat you, I'm the strongest rookie in the NBA in the future!" Ricky Davis's tone was cold, without a trace of emotion, and at this moment all he had in his eyes was Lamar and the basket behind Lamar, and everything else was not a concern for him at all.

Lamar showed a rare calmness at the moment: "Come on, let me see if you're qualified!"

Ricky Davis moved! Even though it was only a slight shake of his shoulder, the pressure on Lamar was great. Ricky Davies' powerful explosion made Lamar take a small step back, ready to defend against Ricky Davis' breakthrough.

Just as Lamar's left foot moved backwards, Ricky Davis took the lead in reacting, taking a sharp step forward, and when Lamar thought he was about to force a breakthrough and was about to block sideways, Ricky Davis decisively changed his move and retracted the foot that stepped out, and then stabilized his center of gravity a little, and raised his hand to throw.

"Huh!"

The ball is firmly in the basket!

"This trick is for you!" Ricky Davis shook his hand at Lamar in a pretended ease and fell back into his own half.

The spectators in the stands also thundered with joy because of his very difficult three-point shot, and now in their eyes, Ricky Davis is the guarantee of victory in this game.

Only Ricky Davis himself knew how dangerous and lucky the ball was, and he did want to force a breakthrough as Lamar expected, but the moment he moved, Lamar had already reacted. If you insist on going your own way, you will likely cause an offensive foul and waste a good opportunity to score.

At the last moment, he could only take a gamble and end the battle with his own three-pointer, but it looked like he had a very good hand today, and he threw in such a difficult shot.

When it was the Knicks' turn to attack, Lamar looked for Chauncey Billups to pass the ball with a blank face, and quickly rushed towards the Cavaliers' half court, without the slightest idea of slowing down. He arched directly at the position of Ricky Davies' defense. Instead of controlling the ball as tightly as before, he kept the ball far away from his body.

Lamar clearly wants to use his greatest advantage to force Ricky Davis.

"Don't look down on people!" Seeing that Lamar didn't take himself seriously, Ricky Davis was furious in his heart, and immediately moved his position to meet a step in advance, leaning over to break Lamar's ball.

"Is it that easy?!"

Just as Ricky Davis' hand was about to touch the basketball, Lamar flicked his fingers, hooked the ball back, passed through both legs and handed it to the other hand, leaned to the left, and squeezed past the opponent's defense while dodging Ricky Davis's break.

"Beautiful!" Chauncy Billups, who had been following him and was ready to pick up Lamar at any time, couldn't help but admire from the bottom of his heart. He's also a master, but he thinks that if it were him in that situation, he would never be able to be as easy as Lamar.

Lamar even deliberately showed his flaws to attract the other party to take the bait.

After breaking through Ricky Davis, although the other Cavaliers players have tried their best to help defend and fill the position, these people are not worth mentioning in Lamar's eyes at all, because there is only one opponent in his heart at the moment - that is Ricky Davis.

"Huh!"

Lamar yelled and slammed the ball into the basket again. And Druguden, who acted as the last line of defense in front of him, could only helplessly do another trapeze and was knocked out by Lamar.

When Lamar landed, he caught the falling basketball. Gently threw it into Ricky Davis's arms: "It's your place!"

Ricky Davis's pupils shrank, then he smiled, "Good! I won't let you down!"

He certainly didn't disappoint Lamar. This time he used a very fancy continuous feint to get past people. Then the ball was scored to close the gap to two points again.

It's just that this offense is suspected of foul no matter how you look at it, not to mention the problem that he seemed to use his hands to push and pull Mar before, it was the final slam dunk, and it was also the first foul to collide.

When the other Knicks players saw that the referee actually counted the ball, they immediately surrounded the referee to theorize, and only Lamar silently walked to the side and picked up the basketball.

He knew that this was the Cavaliers' home court, and it was very normal to be taken care of by the referees. Instead of dwelling on such trivial matters, it is better to seize the time to chase the score back.

"Hey, Samuel, hurry up and serve. Do you think that guy is going to change the sentence?"

Lamar's voice was very loud, and all of a sudden the Knicks players and referees were stunned, although Lamar did not directly attack the referee, but who could hear that he was also very dissatisfied with the decision.

Seeing that Lamar had already spoken, the Knicks' players stopped pestering and went back to each other and prepared to attack.

Van Gundy on the sidelines could only smile wryly and shake his head, if it weren't for the referee's fear of chaos in the game, just by virtue of Lamar's words just now, the referee would have been able to reward him directly, in that case he would have to say goodbye to the game in advance.

It seems that there is still a lot more to teach Lamar!

Lamar didn't know what Van Gundy was thinking, he just wanted to play as soon as possible, and after receiving Darmster's pass, he stepped forward quickly again, not giving the opponent time to take it in stride.

Ricky Davis learned to be good this time, and there was no gambling robbery, but just when he was ready to defend his position and prepare to compete with Lamar again.

Lamar shot without warning, and just after halftime he hit a long-range three-pointer at the top of the mid-circle.

"What?"

Ricky Davis was shocked, if it was someone else's brutal work, he would have yelled to remind his post players to pay attention to rebounding, but if the person who shot this shot was Lamar, it would be a different matter. Any common sense is unreasonable for Lamar as a monster.

"Bang!"

Ricky Davis's fears proved justified. The ball hit again steadily.

Although it looks no different from the three points he made before, Ricky Davis knows very well that he was completely betting on luck just now, and Lamar's shot is indeed real, and looking at Lamar's relaxed expression, you can know that he must have been very sure when he just threw that shot.

That's the gap!

At this moment, although Ricky Davis is not at a disadvantage on the field, he even has the tendency to fight against Lamar. The big battle between the two people didn't have a winner, and the score gap between the two teams also hovered in the range of 3 to 5 points.

But Ricky Davis knows that he has now been cornered by Lamar, and this kind of rivalry can only make him constantly consume his physical strength, and if he doesn't think about it, all his previous efforts will be in vain.

"Bang!"

The cheers came to an abrupt halt as Ricky Davis slammed into the hoop and bounced into the arena as Battier forced a throw.

The game seemed to be coming to an end soon, with Ricky Davis taking the lead and giving Lamar hope of ending the scoring contest.

Lamar will never let go of beating the water dogs, and taking advantage of your illness to kill you has always been his purpose as a man.

Those who lend a helping hand when their opponent is in danger, pull them along, or say something like "You've done your best and waited for you to recover." Let's compare again. In Lamar's view, he is either a hypocrite or a psychopath.

And after the game is over, no one will say that Lamar will win or not, after all, the two of them fought to the last moment, and even if Lamar wins, he will win above board.

"Why can't it work anymore?" Lamar sneered at Ricky Davis, a smile deliberately reminiscent of mockery.

Ricky Davis glared at Lamar fiercely. Unconvinced, he said: "Do you think you have won now?"

After saying that, he turned around and ran towards his own half, and missed a single shot, and if he wanted to pull himself and Lamar back to the same running line now, he could only do everything to prevent Lamar. (To be continued.) )