Lamar hesitated for a moment, then said to Alan Houston, "You're going to be the team's go-to attack point tonight, no problem, right?"

Alan Houston was stunned, he didn't expect Lamar to give him such a heavy responsibility, and Lamar looked at each other for a while, patted his chest and promised: "Don't worry! I'll shoot through Boston's basket tonight." ．?ｒ?ａ?ｎ?? ｅ?ｎ?`ｏ?ｒ?ｇ?”

In the end, Lamar walked up to his most trusted brother, Billups, and simply said, "Watch out for Kenny Anderson's pass." ”

Billups simply nodded in agreement.

After telling everyone, Lamar walked to the center of the locker room again and said loudly, "All right, guys, we have waited a long time for this day, and we will not leave any regrets." There are only two words in the Knicks basketball dictionary, win or destroy! It's as simple as that, we have no other way, if we want to be successful, we have to push ourselves to the corner, and people who look ahead and backward will not make a big difference, remember what I said to you at the beginning of this season?

"Guys, let's make a big show together!"

"Kill the Boston Celtics!"

"Wait for victory in Madison!"

There was a roar from the players, and the bandit legion was ready.

Lamar sneered, walked to the door a few steps and kicked the locker room door open, then reached out and pointed outside and shouted, "Brothers, tonight's goal is to take out the Boston Celtics." ”

"Fight!

Amid the boos of Boston fans and the cacophony of music from the stadium, Lamar led his bandit brothers out of the tunnel in a swarm. Lamar ran in front with his head tilted back and grim faces, while the other players shouted loudly behind them like real bandits.

Although the Boston players on the opposite side have long been surprised by the Knicks' strange entrance ceremony, they still can't help but beat a drum in their hearts in the face of the Knicks' powerful momentum.

When Lamar stepped onto the court, he took a deep breath and used all his strength, raised his arms and shouted, "Fight!"

The Knicks teammates behind him raised their right arms at the same time and shouted, "Knicks!"

"Fight!"

"Nyx!"

Of course, the Knicks players were greeted by the earth-shattering boos of the North Shore Garden Arena fans! Seeing the arrogance of the Knicks players, every Boston in the North Shore Garden Arena was extremely angry, and felt that their chests were full of anger and were about to explode at any time. The louder the Knicks players shouted, the more hoarse their boos became.

"Fight! Knicks!" Lamar ignored the Boston fans and gathered his Knicks teammates together, and everyone stretched out their right hands and folded them together.

Pierce watched Lamar enjoy the heartfelt adoration of his subjects like a king, and felt a pang of jealousy in his heart for no reason. The Knicks are Lamar's one-man team, while Boston, and Anthony Walker stands in his way to the throne. Today, Pierce is desperate for that treatment.

"One day I'll beat you, and I'll let everyone know that I, Paul Pearce, am no worse than you guys, and I'm going to be a symbol of Boston. ”

"Paul, be confident, you're no worse than this guy!" Obviously, Boston's head coach also heard the muttering of his team's core, and took the initiative to stand up and cheer for Pierce.

If it were in normal times, Pierce would have been grateful for the support of head coach Pierno. But since Pitino's unequivocal support for Anthony Walker, his feelings for this NCAA coach have now changed from gratitude to disgust! If it weren't for the stability of the team, I believe Pierce would have encouraged the team to cut this stubborn old coach.

Pierce didn't respond to Pitino's encouragement, but just moved to the side, as if Pitino had some virus on him that could be transmitted to him.

This inevitably made Pitino a little embarrassed and helpless at the same time. Pitino was well aware that the rift between him and Pierce would be difficult to heal due to his partiality towards Walker at the time.

The referees are already recruiting players from both sides to enter, the Knicks are doing their best, and Boston is also sending their strongest lineup.

Center: Tony Barty, Power Forward: Anthony Walker, Small Forward: Paul Pearce, Shooting Guard: Joe Johnson, Point Guard: Kenny Anderson

Seeing Tony Barty appear, Dampot immediately greeted him with a wicked smile, which frightened Tony Barty into dodging immediately. Tony Barty still clearly remembers the details of how he was harassed by this perverted guy at the beginning, and when he saw that Dampot, a lewd man, was about to lean towards his side again, his legs trembled in fright. At this moment, Tony Barty really wanted to get out of the pitch with an injury.

"Honey! we meet again. Dampotter smiled sheepishly.

If a beautiful woman said such a thing to herself, Tony Barty would take off her pants without saying a word. But now this sentence came out of the mouth of the extremely ugly big black man in front of him, and Tony Barty felt a burst of stomach nausea, nausea, and want to vomit!

After brewing for a long time, Tony Barty shot back sharply: "You bastard, you'd better stay away from me, or I'll be careful of beating you." ”

"Hey, hey, hey!" the Haitian man continued to smirk, unconcerned about Tony Barty's threat, "Do you have a kind? Even if you do, do you think you can beat me with your small size?"

"Damn bastard!" Tony Barty felt a pang of helplessness.

Seeing the Haitians getting closer and closer to him, Tony Barty resisted the discomfort in his stomach and moved to the side a little, hoping that he would keep as much distance as possible from this guy, which made him feel a little safe.

Tony Barty is being harassed, and Boston's other balls aren't easy. Before the game started, Sean Battier was entangled with Paul Pierce like a piece of gummy, and they didn't give in to each other, squeezing around, and they almost fought.

"Come on, little rookie, I heard that you are very powerful, and you have been slashed hundreds of times and you have not died! Now you are cowardly, you soft egg, you only deserve to lie on the ground and lick Lao Tzu's ass. "The good gentleman in his previous life is completely gone, and although Battier is not good at words, he has learned a little bit from reaching out to the trash talk concentration camp of Knicks. Now it sounds no worse than the others, as if trash talk has become a weapon in his defense.

Battier was pleased, but Paul Pierce's ears were offended.

Of course, when it comes to trash talk, Lamar, the Knicks boss, is definitely the king of kings, and his mouth can talk for an hour all the time, and there is absolutely no duplicate. Although Lamar has reined a lot since becoming the Knicks boss and began to respond to the opponent's provocation with strength, Lamar has never dropped the art of trash talk.

At this time, Lamar was spitting at the same open-mouthed fat head, and for more than three minutes without repeating the same words, even Anthony Walker, who had always regarded trash talk as his weapon, had the idea of bowing down at this moment.

It is said that those who are close to Zhu are red and those who are close to ink are black, Alan Houston was a famous good boy when he was in college, and even after joining the Knicks, he has always been a gentleman in the league. But since Lamar pulled the Knicks, the Knicks have become a den of bandits, the good boy has become a gangster, and Alan Houston has also changed under Lamar's long-term pollution.

Now Boston's rookie Joe Johnson is facing Houston's endless trash talk and endless small actions, and he just wants to die.

Joe Johnson had already hid far enough, but Alan Houston just didn't want to let him go, and would always stick it up when Johnson thought it was safe, and then put his hands on his waist, buttocks, or inner thighs and pinched and rubbed.

"Damn bastards! how else is this going to make us play?" Paul Pierce was the first to erupt. Pierce had already protested to the referee several times, and the referee also tactfully warned Sean Battier. But the mouth grows on other people's faces, and people can say whatever they like, and the referee can't do anything.

But while Pierce was still complaining to the referee, the referee on duty threw the ball.

Dampotter immediately looked at the basketball with a serious face, jumped up, and slapped it lightly in the back and slapped it directly into Lamar's hand.

As for Tony Barty, who was fighting for the ball with him, he was already a floor stream and was verbally molested by Darm Porter, and he had long lost his attention.

"Attack!" Lamar shouted as he dribbled the ball.

The whole Knicks team immediately ran forward as fast as if they had been ordered, and the poor Boston players had just been tortured inhumanely, and now the devastation on the ** immediately followed. But the inattentive Boston players were destined to pay the price for their aunt, watching the Knicks players run past them.

"Sean!" the ball fell, and the basketball scraped a diagonal line across the halfway court, and was directly handed over to the Shawn Battier by Lamar.

At this time, Boston's half of the court had formed a four-on-one situation, only Pierce quickly ran to the inside to make the final struggle, and the other players were still slowly returning to the defense.

Battier took two steps to the ball and was not greedy, and with a flick of his wrist passed the ball back to Lamar's hand as he stepped into Boston's three-point line.

"Don't think about it!" Pierce shouted, leaning forward to stop Lamar from scoring.

Lamar looked at Paul Pierce with a resolute face, couldn't help but show a hint of sneer, suddenly stopped and slapped the ball to the ground, passed between Paul Pierce's legs, and passed to Alan Houston behind him.

Paul Pierce only felt a gust of wind blowing between his legs, and as soon as the balls were cold, he heard a "bang" behind him.

(To be continued.) )