Before this game, during the Pistons' routine team practice, Rasheed Wallace suddenly accidentally sprained his knee and fell to the ground during a layup, and then lay on the ground covering the injured part and wailed in pain. After being examined by the team doctor, Rasheed Wallace suffered a ligament strain in his left knee and a meniscus contusion.

Having lost the team's strongest firepower on the inside, the Pistons could not stop Garnett, the Wolves, who was hungry for victory and was on the verge of madness, by relying on Ben Wallace alone.

At the age of nearly 30, it is super obvious that there is still nothing, and the desire for honor is stronger than ever. Facing the litmus test of the Pistons, Garnett scored a double-double of 28 points and 16 rebounds in the game, and also contributed 6 assists and 3 steals.

And without Rashid Wallace on the Pistons' interior line, relying only on Ben Wallace, who has no offensive power, and the immature rookie Dacomi Mirisic will not be able to become the climate at all. The Pistons' defeat was understandable.

It wasn't until the last second of the game that Lamar turned off the TV with a blank face. Today, the team rested, and Lamar also stayed at home to watch the NBA live with Vanessa. For the Knicks' key competitors this year, the Pistons and the Timberwolves, Lamar is naturally very concerned, and the dragon and tiger fight between them has naturally become the focus of Lamar.

It's just that the way the game played like this still made Lamar a little depressed. I originally wanted to observe the Timberwolves carefully, but I didn't expect the game to become Garnett's personal performance, wasting a night in vain.

Vanessa looked at Lamar and asked with a smile, "Lamar, that masked guy on the Pistons, he's really accurate tonight!"

Lamar said disdainfully: "Just him? He's just a pitcher at best, and he can't control the direction of the game! This game doesn't mean anything at all, if Rashid hadn't been injured, I believe the Timberwolves wouldn't have won so easily, at least Kevin wouldn't have been on the Pistons' interior like he is now." ”

Looking at Lamar, it's like a kid who hasn't bought his favorite toy. Vanessa shrugged and smiled, knowing Lamar was complaining about the Pistons' lack of arrogance.

In fact, it's no wonder that the Pistons, Larry Brown's tactics have always been like this, except for the starting five, it is very difficult for others to get training under him, and the rookies are even more unbearable. As a famous coach in the league, Larry Brown doesn't care if you are a scout or a leader, or a champion, as long as you don't meet his tactics and can't defend, then no matter how talented you are, don't want to find a chance to stand out under him. This is also where Lamar does not like Larry Brown, although Lamar admires the old coach's personality and coaching ability, but also deeply hates the old guy's stubbornness.

Seeing that Lamar was about to go out, Vanessa hurriedly asked with concern, "Do you still want to go out so late?"

"No, go to the gym and work out, it's tomorrow and I don't want to be scratched by the grizzlies." ”

Seeing that Lamar was going to be with basketball again, Vanessa couldn't help but feel depressed. She felt like Lamar would always be in second place, and only basketball could occupy the first place. But soon she was relieved, she was not the same during this time, even more than Lamar, and was busy with the affairs of Victoria's Secret every day, and Leon was thrown aside by her.

Thinking of this, Vanessa also stood up and said with a smile: "I'll go with you"

"Together, you're going too?"

"Why not? I can pick up the ball for you!"

With that, Vanessa took the lead in changing her clothes, tied her hair up, and took Lamar's arm and walked downstairs.

In the training hall of Lamar Manor, Lamar is doing non-stop three-point practice, and under the basketball hoop stands a petite figure, Vanessa is busy picking up the ball for Lamar, passing the ball, and accompanying Lamar to practice like an assistant coach.

After throwing 500 three-pointers, Lamar was also a little tired, panting heavily with his hands on his knees, and his clothes were already soaked with sweat. Of course, Vanessa, who has been helping Lamar pick up the ball, is even more unbearable. Although she usually likes to exercise, it is the first time that she has exercised so much as today, not to mention that she is already very tired when she is busy with work during the day.

"Would you like to take a break?" Vanessa asked softly as she walked over to Lamar's side, handing over a towel.

Lamar nodded, straightened up and moved, and the frustration of the Pistons' loss just now was also relieved a lot.

The two of them sat side by side on the edge of the basketball hall, no one spoke, just sat quietly, like this quietly sitting together. The last time they did this was a long time ago, and during this time, the two of them were either busy with their respective jobs or with a lot of people at the same time, and being alone like this had become a luxury.

"Lamar, you can teach me a slam dunk!" Vanessa said suddenly, and stood up as she spoke, stretching out her hand and pointing to the basketball hoop: "Teach me now, okay?"

When Lamar heard this, the water in his mouth almost squirted out as soon as he drank it, and he looked at Vanessa (163cm), who was barely above the passing line, in shock, and really didn't know where she got such great ambitions.

Seeing Lamar's expression so weird, Vanessa knew what he was thinking: "You hold me up below, I want to try it too." ”

Vanessa just wants to know Lamar a little better, although she is influenced by Kobe and Lamar and has a great interest in basketball, but in her bones it is still difficult to understand what a group of people are fighting for a ball like that, and playing so passionately. What makes Vanessa wonder the most is why the kind of slam dunk that seems to her to be enjoyable, but is obviously self-harming, has such a great charm.

Lamar glanced at the basketball hoop, looked at it, and felt that he should be fine if he was holding Vanessa, so he stood up with a smile. He enjoyed the atmosphere very much, staying alone with Vanessa, without being disturbed by others, just doing his own thing quietly.

The two men walked under the hoop, and Lamar looked at the excited Vanessa and asked, "Do you really want to try it?"

Vanessa patted the ball twice, "Of course, I also want to know how you feel during the game." Every time I see the frenzied look on the faces of the people in the room who are going crazy when you knock the defenders out of the way and smash the basketball into them, I kind of jump into it. By the way, don't forget to cheer later!"

"Got it!"

Lamar smiled and reached out to support Vanessa's plump waist, lifted Vanessa up with a little force, and tilted his head to see Vanessa's slam dunk.

Vanessa had just been lifted up by Lamar, and was holding the basketball and imagining Lamar's slam dunk during the game, thinking about how to smash the ball into it. Suddenly a feeling of nausea ran through her stomach, and she lost all her strength, threw the basketball aside, and struggled to get down.

"Lamar, put me down, put me down, hurry up, hurry!"

Lamar didn't know why, and thought Vanessa was scared, so he quickly put Vanessa down. As a result, as soon as Vanessa landed, she rushed to the edge of the arena, spit out a mouthful of sour water, and then vomited out her stomach as if she was turning over a river and a sea. Until there was nothing to vomit, Vanessa still felt uncomfortable in her stomach, and she was retching vigorously against the wall.

Seeing Vanessa's non-stop retching, Lamar stood next to her and was a little overwhelmed, not knowing what to do for a while. His first thought was that Vanessa was sick, and then he thought that Vanessa was exhausted.

"Vanessa, are you alright?" Lamar asked tentatively.

As if a powder keg had been lit, Vanessa glared back at Lamar and shouted, "Shut up! Lamar, you scoundrel." ”

Before she could finish speaking, Vanessa retched, and even tears flowed down her face. As soon as she thought of that possibility, her heart was suddenly full of worry, and then she remembered that during this time, that thing really didn't come.

Lamar was really frightened this time, he didn't know what was wrong with Vanessa, but looking at Vanessa's appearance, Lamar really regretted agreeing to Vanessa's request to go to work.

"Let's go back! I'll call the doctor right away. What the hell is going on? Vanessa, don't scare me, hold on!"

After saying that, Lamar ignored Vanessa's reaction and hugged Vanessa in his arms, and then ran quickly towards the villa. Putting Vanessa on the bed, seeing that Vanessa was still retching vigorously, Lamar hurried over and stroked Vanessa's back, panicking and at a loss.

"Honey, what are you。。。。。。 What's going on?"

Hearing Lamar actually ask such a stupid question, Vanessa was furious, and she didn't care about what was disgusting or not, and a reasonable charge knocked Lamar over, and then pounced on it with a flurry of punches and kicks.

"Bastard, bastard, it's all your fault, it's all your fault. ”

Lamar was suddenly inexplicable, although Vanessa's flower fist and embroidered leg didn't hurt when he hit him, but it was too wrongful to be beaten like this, and as soon as he turned over, he pressed Vanessa to the bed and held her hands.

"Honey, what are you crazy about?"

Vanessa saw that Lamar actually dared to fight back, and she felt a sense of grievance, she who has always been a big woman frowned, and her eyes were red and she actually cried.

"Don't you understand at this time?"

Lamar was even more confused when he heard this, no wonder, from Vanessa's pregnancy to Leon's birth last time, Lamar didn't worry much about it, his heart was on the basketball, like Vanessa's normal pregnancy reaction, he naturally wouldn't see it at a glance.