But this bad breath in his heart couldn't come out, and Tim was a little unwilling, and after squeezing into the inside line, he still made up his mind to find Parker to reach out for the ball.

"We're meeting again!" Olajuwon's coquettish voice is almost exhaustive.

"Bastard! I won't forgive you!" If it weren't for a foul on the court, Duncan would have smashed the head of the lewd man behind him to pieces with his fist to see if the old guy had any brains in his head.

"Then I'm going to be very sad! Brother, we're him!"

Olajuwon's words almost scared the stone Buddha Duncan's heart rippled, and then he felt that he was being pasted by two strong men. The most hateful thing is that these two strong men are still constantly doing standing up movements towards him, which is really unbearable.

Duncan only felt his anger rise from his heart to the side of his heart, and took advantage of the angry universe to make him crash into the back, and then retreated and turned around. At this time, he really hated why he didn't learn a few more tricks from Big Brother Robinson before, if he had another special move, he didn't have to take the initiative to bump into the bodies of these lewd men.

But the next second he didn't have to regret it, Olajuwon and Dampotter set up a big net on his head as he jumped.

"Smack!"

The Stone Buddha was very depressed and ate a large hat, and then he heard Lamar shout "Attack!"

Duncan failed to make several consecutive offenses under the harassment of Olajuwon, an obscene old fritter, and his accomplice Dampot, but was instead seized by the Knicks to play two fast breaks. The Spurs were in turmoil for a while, which is also a common problem of almost all teams in the NBA: when the core leader of the team fails, few others can step up and turn the tide, and most of the time they can only sink with that core player.

Duncan is the absolute soul of the Spurs, and his 0+10 double-double every game is the team's deadliest weapon, but now this weapon is being harassed and played indiscriminately, which not only failed to hurt the enemy, but hurt himself.

"The situation is becoming more and more unfavorable for us. Zhuge Wei pinched his chin and stared at the field with two eyes, his eyes shining with wisdom. He could see that the situation was gradually tilting in favor of the Knicks, but he still didn't react. Not because he believes in his players, but because he knows it's not time yet, and if he calls a timeout now, the team will only get more and more chaotic.

The San Antonio fans in the stands don't care about that, they're here today to enjoy the thrill of revenge, not to watch their beloved team get beaten by their enemies. Especially in this opponent's lineup, there is also Lamar, an undying enemy.

As a result, the neat cheers of the fans in the stands became noisy, and some of the particularly emotional guys even began to cheer for their teams.

Of course, it's no wonder that they are, the team's current situation is too ugly, the offense is not effective, the defense is not good, the score is about to be opened, how can they not be in a hurry?

Duncan is also a little anxious now, even if the team has encountered no difficult situation in the past, he has never had such a mentality. Because he always believes that as long as he sticks to his style of play, victory will come naturally.

But today's opponent is simply too difficult, no! It should be shameless, in order to limit his play, it is simply done to the extreme. Especially the old guy Olajuwon, who had played against each other in previous seasons, and at that time he only thought that Olajuwon was a steady and honest old-timer. But now? I don't know if he's eaten something unclean, or if he's been with Lamar for so long that he's come up with such a dirty way to deal with himself.

However, depressed to depressed, Duncan really didn't have a good way to crack the opponent's two-man bag tactics for a while. Parker and Steve Smith on the outside were staring at each other.

As for his interior partner, David Robinson, he really didn't have the confidence to give the ball to the other side, age and injury had destroyed the former admiral into the current fisherman of the sea, and Lamar was still watching from the sidelines. Duncan believes that with David Robinson's current desperate movement speed, he will be pulled by the Mar hat before he can make a shot.

As for Marik Cross, he believes in this guy's strength, but the problem is that there is always a Lamar between him and Rose, as if it is specifically to cut off the connection between him and Rose.

"Shoot! It's going to be twenty-four seconds!" Parker shouted urgently.

Duncan saw that the time was almost up, and it was too late to pass the ball, so he could only choose to make a strong shot, which is a pity that such an ending is often very tragic.

"Bang!"

The basketball smashed into the hoop and was bounced high. At this time, the basket had already become a mess, and a large number of muscular men were huddled together, looking at the basketball, ready to go.

"Mine!"

Marik Cross shouted, turned several times in a row to shake off Sean Battier's tight defense, and jumped high under the basket to make up for the basket.

"Think beautifully!"

Having already played a guaranteed ticket in front of Jeff Van Gundy, how can Sean Battier make it so easy for his target to get the rebound?

The two men jumped up almost shoulder to shoulder, and all four hands reached for the basketball at the same time, and it was impossible to see whose hands it was. When he was about to get close to the basketball, a hand suddenly appeared in the air and grabbed the basketball.

"You're all too slow!"

Lamar yelled, threw the ball in front of him, and rushed forward. The Spurs players were crowded under the Knicks' basket at this time, and there was no one to defend at all, which also gave Lamar the best chance to perform.

I saw him advance all the way to the Spurs' basket, accelerated and stepped on the arc of the free throw line again, jumped up, turned 180 degrees in the air and turned his back to the basket, half-folded his body and quickly raised the ball from the knee position to his head, and then poured the ball into the basket with both arms.

"Bang!"

The world was completely silent, and Spurs fans were stunned by Lamar's shocking dunk.

Fans have seen the grace of Jordan's jump from the free throw line, the agility of Kobe Bryant's stepping over and changing hands, and the wildness of Carter's tomahawk dunk. But such a domineering move as Lamar now, they have seen it for the first time in their lives.

Even Charles Barkley, who has been singing against Lamar and standing firmly on the Spurs' side since the start of the new season, can't help but shout at this moment.

"Oh, it's so exciting, San Antonio fans, please forgive me, I can't stay calm anymore with such a great dunk. Even though Lamar is a jerk, I still hate a lot of things. But I have to admit that this damn guy is a genius, a genius through and through. ”

Probably in response to Barkley, the Spurs fans in the stadium also began to applaud after a brief silence. Not to cheer Lamar on, just because this wonderful slam dunk deserves everything right now.

Duncan, who has been depressed until now, couldn't help sighing, and then looked at the expressions of other teammates, he knew that the situation was now in the hands of the Knicks, and to be precise, by Lamar.

As the boss of the team, even if he knows how difficult it is, he must fight back, otherwise this game will not be reversed.

"Give me the ball!"

Duncan didn't even know that this was the first time he had asked Parker for the ball, and now he had to.

Olajuwon posted it again at the first time, still full of lewd trash talk, and Antonio Davis, who came on as a substitute for Dampot, also came up.

"Damn it!"

Naken scolded secretly, just now he wanted to make a move before Davis came up to wrap up, but he didn't expect Davis to move faster than Dampoter, and finally took a step slower. Now that the bag has been formed, he can only bite the bullet again.

"Antonio! What are you afraid of? This is not an activity class for students!" Lamar shouted at Antonio Davis's well-organized defensive moves. He now feels more and more that the old guy is too right, and since everyone thinks of the current Knicks as a concentration camp for bastards, then why should they mind playing dirty ball? As long as they can make the opponent fearful, as long as they can win the game, then what does it matter if they can get the dirty ball?

"Bastard!" Duncan suddenly felt another mischievous hand on his back, and he knew that it must have been Davis, a good boy, who had been instigated by Lamar.

It was going to be difficult to go on like this, so Duncan made up his mind, made a sudden turn, and made a quick move before Olajuwon and Davis jumped up for the block.

"Rebounding!"

Almost at the same time as the shot, Duncan shouted.

The Spurs, who were awakened by the boss, squeezed under the Knicks' basket one after another.

Seeing this, Davis and Olajuwon did not dare to slack off, and they stuck their advantageous positions one after another. They can't expect Lamar to pull his teeth out every time, after all, rebounding is still an interior job.

The basketball smashed the frame and flew straight in the direction of Davis.

"Mine!"

Davis yelled and jumped, grabbing the ball into his arms before anyone else. But before he could be happy, he heard Lamar on the outside shouting.

"Heart!"

Before Davis could understand what was going on, he felt as if he had stepped on something, and then he heard a crisp snap in his knee.

"Gaba!"

The pain was so great that his whole body lost sensation, and he only felt that he had no strength to wail because of the unbearable pain, and his body fell heavily to the ground. Davis's mouth was wide open, like a drowning man, and he wanted to shout, but he couldn't make a sound.

The players on the field were stunned by the scene in front of them, and Lamar was the first to react, rushing in front of David Robinson, the creator, and grabbed him by the neck, his face contorted a little because of the anger. (To be continued.) )