"Lamar was definitely deliberate. Charles Barkley couldn't help but start to denounce Lamar, "We're looking at slow motion, Lamar is still increasing his force when he hooks Parker's neck, which causes Parker to fall from the air, and he can't hide from my eyes, which I used to do in the first 。。。。。。 Okay, let's see, oh! Parker got up, and luckily he wasn't hurt. But Lamar's foul just now was so violent, I strongly urge the league to expel him from the NBA immediately!"

"There's been a precedent for Bruce and I really don't want to see any players hurt under this butcher. The league can't afford to have another Lambir, Rodman. ”

Regarding Charles Barkley's accusations, Lamar just glanced contemptuously at the dismissal seat and said disdainfully: "A soft egg team never knows the passion of a tough guy." ”

The impending clash was eventually stopped by the referee who arrived in time to give Lamar a foul as the first foul. If it weren't for the game going on, I guess the referee wouldn't mind sending Lamar off the pitch and letting him calm down for a few minutes.

Jeff Van Gundy saw that the smell of gunpowder on the field was strong, and quickly called a timeout to control the situation, and then arranged the team's next tactics by the way. In his opinion, Parker is easy to control, no matter how fast he is, he can't always hit the long-standing Knicks inside, and the key threat of the Spurs is still Tim Duncan, a dumb person.

"Samuel! don't care about Robinson anymore, as long as Duncan gets the ball, you and Olajuwon will go up to the bag together, and you must not give him an easy shot, as for David Robinson!" Jeff Van Gundy glanced at Lamar: "Lamar, I haven't seen you rush to the basket for a block for a long time today, or have you forgotten how to block your opponent?"

"Don't worry, Jeff! I'll make that admiral never dare shoot in front of me for the rest of his life. Lamar was quick to respond, and though he despised Jeff Van Gundy's outdated agitators, he definitely didn't mind teaching Duncan's big brother a lesson.

"Very good!" Jeff Van Gundy nodded with satisfaction, and then continued: "Sean, you replace Chauncy on the court, the Spurs will definitely send Marik Cross to strengthen the offense, Sean, don't care about Steve Smith after you get on the court, keep an eye on that Marik Cross, control him on the outside, and pay attention to his three points." As for Steve Smith, leave it to Laalan Houston. ”

Sean Battier nodded and said proudly: "I like your arrangement, and their most attacking players on the outside should be handed over to me to take care of." ”

Chauncey was a little dissatisfied with Jeff Van Gundy's arrangement, and when he was with the Lakers in the past, every time he played against the Spurs, he was responsible for defending the Spurs' outside core. But now that the manager has arranged it, he doesn't have anything good.

Just glared at Sean Battier fiercely: "Sean, heart, that guy has the physical qualities of an inside player! I hope you can really control that Marik Cross!"

Sean Battier was reluctant to admit at a critical moment, so he said without showing weakness: "Don't worry!

The game restarted, and the Spurs, as Jeff Van Gundy expected, sent in the fierce Marik Cross and Steve Smith, and replaced Brent Barry and Bruce Bowen, who could no longer fly, to continue to strengthen the attack. Zhuge Vicky knows very well that in the face of Lamar, a madman who is accustomed to creating miracles, only by slapping him to death at once can he get rid of the troubles forever.

Relieved, Parker threw both balls into the basket with a resentful expression.

"It's not going to be settled like this!" Touching his aching back, Parker's eyes filled with anger as he looked at Lamar. Although the French have always been very gentle, how many of the players who performed on the high-profile stage of the NBA were good men? But before he could put his revenge plan into action, he was stopped by the boss Duncan.

"Give it to me!"

Duncan let out a deep sigh, he was now completely annoyed by Olajuwon's maneuvering moves. At the beginning, the two of them were still using pure strength to decide the winner, so that even if they fell behind, Duncan would not be hot. But gradually Olajuwon's hands became unruly, either grabbing two handfuls on his waist, or touching his armpits a few times, if he hadn't reacted quickly and dodged in time, the two balls in his crotch would not have escaped the clutches of the old guy.

"Hey, guy, you've got a round ass!" Olajuwon's big head rested on Duncan's shoulder, and he looked so intoxicated that he could vomit all the night's food.

Duncan resisted the urge to hit someone, took the ball from a reluctant Parker, and slammed it into the back with the greatest force of his life.

"I'll show you how good I'm in a moment!

"Oh?!" Olajuwon was like a slut who had just been cooled off, with spring in his eyes, and his coquettish exaggeration was unusually exaggerated: "I already feel it, so strong!"

Duncan only felt every pore open up and down his body: "It's disgusting! I'm going to vomit!"

was tortured by the coquettish old and spicy Olajuwon, and Duncan couldn't stand it anymore. He decided to do it quickly, provided that he didn't have too much physical contact with the old pervert behind him, of course.

Duncan followed his old routine and slammed into the back first. If he had another trick, he wouldn't want to, because just as he was hitting him in the back, Olajuwon's disgusting guy groped around his ass a few more times.

"Bastard, are you enough?!"

Duncan shouted and stepped back to turn, but as he turned around, he realized that something was wrong with his eyesight. Why is there suddenly an extra one in the guy behind him? Could it be a ghost?

Worst!

By the time he realized that he had been trapped, it was too late! If he hadn't been a little uneasy by the coquettish dream just now, he would never have made such a mistake, but now it was too late to regret it.

It was this brief loss of mind that made Tim pay for his carelessness, and in the confusion, he didn't know who slapped him on the basketball. The ball was out of his control.

"Attack!"

Lamar, who had long been aiming at this side and was also disgusted by Olajuwon, took control of the ball in his hand for the first time, and threw the ball forward with a shout.

Alan Houston was just right on the trajectory of the ball, although he had too many shortcomings compared to Kobe. But with Lamar to play fast attack, he is not inferior at all.

"Stop him, don't let him pass!" Zhuge Vic stood up and roared loudly.

He saw Duncan's abnormal performance just now, although he didn't know what the old guy Hakim did to Duncan, but he could think of it with his toes, if it wasn't for extremely excessive things, Tim, who has always been calm like ice, would never make such a mistake.

Parker, as the fastest player on the Spurs, immediately turned up his speed to the highest gear when he heard this, and pounced on Alan Houston at full speed.

When Houston stepped into the opponent's three-point line with one foot, the incredibly fast Parker also posted up.

"This is not the place for you to mess around!" Parker looked at Alan Houston with contempt, he had never taken Houston seriously.

Houston just smiled when he heard this: "Really?!"

As the words fell, he suddenly threw the ball high onto the rebound.

Parker's heart tightened, and then he felt a figure pass by him, followed by a "bang", and the basket was bombarded with a beautiful sound.

When he turned around, he saw Battier hit the ground and threw the ball at him.

"This bastard! You didn't take me seriously at all?!" Parker felt like his lungs were going to explode, and Sean Battier's contemptuous eyes were like two knives stabbing him in the heart, smashing his confidence one by one.

"Pass me the ball in a moment!" Duncan's cold voice sounded in Parker's ears, his face was just as bad at the moment, any man with a normal sexual orientation would probably not be in a good mood after being tortured by the same sex to touch his buttocks.

Parker hesitated, but said yes, though he would have liked to hit a ball of his own as a response to Battier ignoring him. But now that the boss has already spoken, as a younger brother, he can only accept his fate.

On the Knicks' side, Olajuwon, who had rejuvenated in this game, was proudly boasting to Lamar: "See? Guy! That guy didn't have anything to do in front of me, he was completely suppressed by me." ”

Lamar glanced at the triumphant Hakim angrily: "Stupid! Can't you use some normal tricks? ”

Olajuwon smiled indifferently: "What does it matter? Anyway, in the eyes of others, our team is all bad guys from top to bottom! If you don't use special tricks, how can you be worthy of such a majestic title? As long as you win the game, the means don't matter." I didn't foul again?!"

Lamar thought for a moment, and suddenly felt that the old guy's words made sense, and then smiled evilly: "Then you will molest again! Let that dumb sleep tonight with your mafia full of mind." ”

Lamar's words happened to be heard by Duncan, and he immediately felt that the ship of friendship was capsizing! If it weren't for the fear of affecting his reputation, Tim really wanted to turn around and run, and he would never play against this evil team again in the future, he was worried that he would not be able to survive under Olajuwon, the obscene mafia. (To be continued.) )