"Next up is the nightmare for all the outside players, the all-around warrior, the king of point guards in the league, Jason Kidd!"

Waving his arms, Jason Kidd stepped onto the court with strange steps. Ranwen ??? He likes the atmosphere more and more now, Championship! This is something he could never have imagined in the Mavericks. But now that supreme honor was so close to him, and more importantly, he had finally earned the status he had longed for in New Jersey.

There are not many grudges between Jason Kidd and Lamar, and relying on their friendship during the Olympics, the two are actually good friends. It's just that now the two of them are their own masters, so after coming on the field, Kidd just glanced in Lamar's direction, and then lowered his head and began to meditate.

"Next up is New Jersey's inside guardian, the buried pearl Jason Collins!"

Collins, a depressed player who was still on the bench last season, has been a spring breeze this season.

After Kidd joined New Jersey, he finally found his groove as a star, and his stats improved dramatically over the course of the season. Now he has finally secured the position of the team's starting center.

A little proud of Collins, when he played, he was much more flamboyant, although he didn't have many grievances with Lamar, but today he went to the field to teach Lamar a lesson. He wants to show the New Jerseyians that with him in Lamar, he won't dare to be presumptuous on the inside.

"Corinth, break that scoundrel's bones!"

"Kill him, Collins!" the crowd shouted, and Jason Collins also cooperated with two fingers and made a triumphant gesture.

"Lamar, do you think that guy looks like an idiot?" Dampott pouted, his tone full of disdain.

In the eyes of Haitians, Collins and Lamar are simply two worlds apart, completely incomparable, and even compared to him, they are much worse.

Lamar didn't speak, his eyes were always on Jason Kidd, who was discussing tactics with the head coach, Lamar knew that the Nets' sudden rise this season was inseparable from this guy.

After the two teams' appearance ceremony, Jason Kidd took the lead in front of Lamar: "Lamar, welcome to New Jersey!

After a gentle hug with Lamar, Kidd and Lamar laughed and laughed relaxedly, without the slightest hint of the tension before the war, as if they were catching up with old friends.

On this occasion, Lamar didn't want to put on a friendship show with Kidd. They are friends, but that is only off the pitch, on the pitch they can only be enemies, enemies who never die!

"You're really out of tune, isn't this what you've been looking forward to?"

"You just didn't expect you guys to burst out this season, of course! You didn't expect us to break through under the sniping of the Pistons, maybe in your mind the New York Knicks should have been eliminated a long time ago!"

Lamar's words were tingling, and Kidd didn't mind hearing them, but shrugged helplessly: "That's right! I didn't think of that, but what does it matter? Do you think you can still defeat us?"

Kidd looked around the stands, then smiled and said, "How do you feel? Now that I'm the king here!

Lamar had a cold face and glanced disdainfully at the stands: "It's really refreshing! I just don't know if they will be in the same mood after watching their beloved team being defeated by me for a while?"

There was a cold glint in Kidd's eyes, and it was clear that he had been provoked by Lamar's several provocations.

Before Kidd could speak, the fans in the stands stopped talking. Although they couldn't hear what Lamar and Kidd were saying, they knew by the expressions on their faces that the atmosphere between them was definitely not very harmonious.

The hero and savior in their minds is provoked and provoked by others, and this is absolutely inadmissible! What's more, the person who made the provocation is still a villain in their eyes, and the stadium, which has finally quieted down for a while, is once again filled with earth-shattering scolding.

"Bastard, this isn't the place for you to go wild, let's go back to New York and roll the sheets with that little bitch of yours, Vanessa!" a not-so-loud scolding suddenly came, and Lamar and Kidd's faces changed at the same time.

Don't you even know this truth? Is this the rhythm of wanting to become a great enemy of life and death?

Lamar's expression was immediately frozen, and the innocent Vanessa was scolded, which had touched Lamar's bottom line.

Kidd lamented in his heart, although he was not very convinced by Lamar's strength, he always had a sense of urgency to try. But he also has to admit that Lamar is already one of the top presences in this league. This stabbed the hornet's nest, and the furious Lamar will definitely fight with the New Jerseyians without any scruples, and then this game will be in trouble.

"Very well, Jason, wait to die!" Lamar dropped a sentence coldly, turned back to the Knicks' bench and listened to Jeff Van Gundy lay out his tactics.

At this time, Lamar has already listed the New Jersey people as a target in his heart!

Jeff Van Gundy's tactics today were steady.

Van Gundy knows very well that the current New Jersey has become a fast-playing whirlwind team after the past two years of transformation, and wants to go head-to-head with the other party, and the current situation of the Knicks is simply killing himself. Only by trying our best to be stable, fighting positional warfare with the opponent, and ensuring offensive efficiency is the king.

By the time Jeff Van Gundy finished arranging his tactics, the referee was already beckoning players from both sides to enter.

Lamar glanced at each of his teammates: "We have to win this game!"

The leader has sounded the horn of nirvana, and the Knicks soldiers as soldiers are naturally omniscient. Especially when they saw Lamar's cold eyes, the morale of the entire Knicks team immediately soared, and they all believed that a crazy Lamar was synonymous with unstoppability.

Feeling the murderous aura on Lamar's body, the referee couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart. Where there's the Knicks, there's fighting, and there's always trouble with Lamar.

The referee also knew that it was impossible to play a smooth game today, but the necessary warnings were still indispensable.

"I want you to focus on the game, I don't want to say anything else. Don't try to get me in trouble during the game, or the dressing room will be your destination!"

Lamar ignored the referee, his eyes kept on Kidd: "Prepare to die!"

Kidd wanted to explain something, or should apologize for the reckless Kenyon Martin, but he opened his mouth and chose to remain silent.

I'll leave it all to the game!

On the New Jersey side, it was power forward Kenyon Martin who came out to scramble for the ball.

Kenyon Martin looked down on the big stupid man Dampotter. Because he entered the NBA a year earlier than Dampoter, and he was still the top pick! But he didn't even get a side in this year's All-Star Game, but Dampot entered the main game.

Today Kenyon Martin wants everyone to know that compared to him, Kenyon Martin, Dampotter is an idiot who makes his fortune by hugging Lamar's thighs.

The referee didn't let the two people wait longer, and the game officially started with a light throw of the basketball.

Almost at the same time, Lamar suddenly started to run towards the New Jersey half.

Collins was caught off guard, and by the time he could react, Lamar had already distanced himself from him.

"Lamar!"

Dampot yelled and slapped the basketball hard, fighting with Kenyon Martin for the ball, and he didn't even have the slightest pressure. In terms of height, reach, and physical strength, the Haitian is a lot stronger than Martin.

Seeing Lamar's move, the Haitian had an idea and did not choose to hook the ball to Billups behind him, but slapped it hard at the basketball.

The basketball flew like a disemboweled cannonball in the direction Lamar was running.

"Good pass!"

Lamar didn't even look back, he was in control of the ball by feeling.

Some New Jersey fans couldn't help but close their eyes, they didn't want to see the enemy flaunt in front of them.

Faced with no one to defend the situation, if Lamar can't throw a ball like this, then he can really lie in the hospital bed honestly and wait for the next year.

Lamar jumped slightly, dragged the basketball in his right hand and gently picked it up, and the basketball crossed the net as if it had been given life.

"Huh!"

Lamar's body shook slightly as he landed, and Kidd, who was as careful as a hair, immediately caught it. Lamar's injuries must be very serious now, and the reason why he can fight to this day is probably only due to his willpower.

"Don't push yourself too hard!"

Kidd didn't know why he was saying this to Lamar, probably out of concern for his friend. As a veteran of the league for so many years, Kidd knows exactly how much injury can hurt a professional athlete.

Lamar didn't appreciate it, and it seemed that Kenyon Martin's words had been deeply stimulated by him just now.

Lamar gave Kidd a cold look and continued to run towards his half, he did feel a little pain in his lower back when he landed just now, but it was not so obvious under the effect of the drug.

It was the Nets' turn to attack, and the basketball was in Kidd's hands as soon as possible.

Conceding a goal in the opening kick-off is nothing for a 48-minute game, but if you don't fight back quickly, the team's morale will still suffer.

Kidd dribbled a few steps, and in front of him was Billups who was defending.

They're old rivals too! It's just that while Kidd was in full swing, Billups was still wandering from team to team, working hard for a chance to come off the bench. (To be continued.) )