Finally, Dampot hooked the ball with his slender arm, although the center of gravity had fallen down at this time, but the Haitian roared, his waist straightened, and he had no time to turn back and had to swing the ball back.

"Bang!"

Saving the ball, Dampot fell heavily on a camera reporter. Although the Haitian is a relatively normal insider compared to O'Neill, the huge body still completely covers the poor cameraman.

"Smack!"

The basketball hits O'Neal's foot and flies off the baseline.

At this point, O'Neill was completely stunned, and he couldn't understand how a person's desire for victory could be so strong. Lamar and Dampoter's obsession with winning easily reminds him of one person, the Peter Pan who stands not far from him and has a disdainful face for himself, Kobe Bryant.

At this time, there were no more boos in the Staples Center, but sparse applause and exclamations. Some were paying homage to Dampott's desperate save, while others were screaming for Lamar's bizarre tackle.

Even Kobe, who has always looked at Lamar and the Knicks extremely unpleasantly, couldn't say anything sarcastic at this time. After all, he is still a professional basketball player, and in the face of such a wonderful defense, he can't speak with a clear conscience. Although the most ruthless person in Kobe's life may be Lamar, at this time he just said blandly: "Unbelievable!"

Lamar also shouted excitedly, walked to Darmspott's side, stretched out his hand, and gave the Haitians a very high evaluation: "Brother, well done!"

"Lamar, you bastard, can you get the ball in a better position next time?" Dampoter burst out with a foul word, then took Lamar's outstretched hand, and was pulled up with a force, and then the Haitian big man smirked and rubbed his shoulders and waist, and after feeling fine, he yelled and continued to play.

For Dampott, a simple-minded stupid big man, there are also foolish blessings, and his fate has become completely different because of Lamar. In fact, these people in the Knicks are not the same! They changed their fate because of Lamar's little butterfly, and came to the Knicks, from immature and dazed, to the current old and determined, and will never give in, no matter how strong the opponent is, they will still trample the opponent under their feet.

Since the ball touched O'Neal's leg at the end, the ball went to the Knicks.

Dampoter scrambled to the sidelines to take the ball from the referee and then passed it to Lamar with a long flick. Then Dampoter took advantage of O'Neal's failure to react and suddenly jumped inside, at which point Lamar's pass also came in time, perhaps as a reward for Dampoter's hard work just now.

Dampoter was so happy that he didn't think about catching it immediately, then he grabbed the ball and jumped high to smash it into the basket. It's a pity that he found that his hand was pulled hard at the moment of jumping, needless to say that it must have been O'Neill behind him who hugged him.

"Beep-beep!" the referee immediately blew the whistle and signaled for O'Neal to foul the hitter, and Dampoter made two free throws.

"Damn!" Dampoter swore as he walked to the free-throw line, also apparently annoyed that the sneak attack didn't succeed this time.

This isn't the first time the Haitian has stepped to the free-throw line, but Hilario only hopes it's the last. I don't know what the reason is, since his return from suspension, his free throw shooting percentage in all recent games has always remained at 44%, a pitiful figure to the extreme, and even compared with the big shark O'Neal, O'Neal can only bow to the wind.

Maybe it's because a lot of strength training during the ban has made his hand worse, or maybe it's because of the long ban, yes, Dampoter's barely passing free throw feels cold. In fact, the biggest reason is that Dampoter's mentality is wrong.

After Dhampote slapped the ball twice, he silently said in his heart: "God, Allah, Buddha, Taishang Laojun, please give me strength!"

Then Dampott lifted the basketball with nervousness and took a shot.

"Huh!"

The sound was wonderful, but the audience burst into laughter, and the stats on the scorer did not increase. Because the ball thrown by Hilario was just touched by the net, not even the frame, three no!

For the laughter of the fans in the stadium, Dampoter had a cold face and a cold expression, but the tangled face still betrayed his embarrassment on the inside at the moment. The Haitian wiped the sweat from his forehead, then stretched out his hands and high-fived his teammates.

"Fool! "This is Sean Battier, who feels disgraced.

"Just smash it on the rebound!" this is Devin Wade, who came up with the nonsense.

"Close your eyes and vote!" this is Billups, who is self-defeating.

"Mentality, mentality, Samuel, you should stay calm!" Lamar said softly as he walked over from behind and patted Dampo's buttocks.

"Whew!" Dampott took a long breath, dribbled the ball, and said silently again in his heart: "God! Allah! Buddha! Taishang Laojun! Please give me strength!"

Then Dampot lifted the ball up for the second time, from his toes to his fingers in a special rhythm, as Lamar had taught him in his daily training session, with the fingers sliding and the ball being plucked out of his hand. Draw a wonderful parabola in the air.

"Bang bang bang!" the basketball jumped on the rim and huddled under the basket.

Dampoter sighed in his heart and immediately rushed forward, ready to jump and grab the rebound. After the basketball jumped seven or eight times on the basket, it probably felt that it had enough fun, so it chose to plunge into the net.

"Oh, my baby!" Dampoter yelled, as if he had done something terribly good, and ran back to the backcourt to defend.

Back in the backcourt, O'Neal used his body to squeeze Dampoter again.

Although Dampotter can't get stuck to the big shark O'Neill due to his size disadvantage, the small actions are much richer, which causes O'Neill to be molested by Dampotter in the process of getting in the position. When you open your clothes, it is inevitable that Shaq's ** will be blue and purple.

Due to the harassment of Dampoter's frequent small movements, the big shark, which was already hot-tempered, began to become a little impatient, and the movements of the card position were also a lot bigger.

But as Lamar's younger brother, Dampotter won't eat Shaq's set, no matter how big your action is, Lao Tzu is not afraid. So Dampotter teased O'Neill in a good mood: "Old fish, do you want to be tough? Buy a blue pill and try it!"

"shirt!" O'Neill was furious, and the movements in his hands naturally increased, twisting his big ass and leaning towards the Haitian behind him again.

Dampotter also has his own cleverness, and when he was hit by O'Neal, he immediately fell as if he had been hit by a nuclear bomb, and the referee's whistle sounded immediately.

"No. 34 offensive foul, Knicks possession!"

"Damn, do you think he's made of dough? He's faking a fall!" O'Neill yelled angrily when he saw that the referee had actually fouled him. But even though O'Neill was complaining, even if the fans were booing, they still didn't stop the referee's decision.

Seeing this, Phil Jackson quickly called a timeout. Now the situation on the court of the Lakers is completely disrupted by the-stirring stick of Darms. The Los Angeles Lakers have fallen into passivity in both rebounding and defense, and now in the first five minutes, O'Neal has already committed two fouls, so Phil has to make personnel and tactical adjustments.

Before the game, no one probably thought that Darmster, who had just returned to the game, would be the protagonist of this game. Seeing the Haitian's excited face, Lamar nodded with satisfaction.

Unfortunately, just when Dampoter was full of ambition and was ready to continue to show himself, head coach Van Gundy spoke: "Samuel, you can rest first!"

"What?Jeff! I'm sure I'll be able to get back to where I was, I'm 。。。。。。 Dampot obviously couldn't accept such an arrangement, and he was in a hurry for a while.

"Samuel, Shaq is out of the game, I want you to recharge. Do you know what I mean?" Van Gundy patiently explained his intentions to the anxious disciple.

Hearing the head coach's explanation, the big guy was also relieved, and the person concerned, Dampot, scratched his head even more embarrassedly.

"Samuel, what a nice job!" Arenas stepped forward and smacked Dampot's chest hard. The team's originally awkward atmosphere immediately became lively.

"Hahahaha! My blood is burning, Gilbert, you know what? My blood is burning!" Dampoter thumped his chest with excitement, ignoring the fact that he was still on the territory of the L.E. In the end, this simple-minded guy even put on a classic Marilyn Monroe look, and roared presumptuously: "Oh yes!

Dampotter is a performance artist in a way, who likes to harass opponents with dirty little gestures during games, and always does strange things off the court that put the Knicks to shame.

Lamar has a headache about this, and having such a guy as a teammate is indeed a headache.

Van Gundy doesn't have time to bother with Dampott, and he's already thinking about his next move. With Darmsport out of the game, should he let Hilario play, or let Anderson try his skills? Van Gundy was a little hesitant for a while.

Lamar also saw Van Gundy's entanglement, and said with a smile: "Let Hilario play." It's a perfect match for this guy, you see he's jumping on the bandwagon right now. ”

Saying that, Lamar stood up: "Alright, Ne&N. I think it's time for you to listen to the coach and talk about the next tactics, knowing that you're going to have to take on Samuel's responsibilities when you come on the pitch. ”