The Spurs have also made corresponding adjustments, in addition to Duncan's high point, the other four players on the court are Parker, Ginobili, Brent Barry, 8 Xiao said?8XS'COM In addition to Tim, Yishui's outside shooter!

The referee blew the whistle and passed the ball to Tim Duncan, and the rest of the Spurs players sprang into action. But in terms of speed, it is obvious that the Knicks have the advantage, and although the Spurs players are running quite strangely, there is still no way to get rid of the Knicks players.

"Here!"

Ginobili shouted, and although he didn't know what was going on, he did get rid of Sean Battier and get a fairly good vacant spot.

Seeing this, Tim Duncan immediately passed the ball, but at this time, Lamar, who had been ambushed for a long time and even did not hesitate to release the bait for this opportunity, arrived. Almost as soon as Ginobili's hands touched the basketball, Lamar's hand hit the ball.

"Oh God!"

Zhuge Wei held his head in his hands and looked at the basketball that was fanned out by Lamar with a shocked expression, unable to come back to his senses for a long time.

The basketball bounced twice on the ground and just as it was about to go out of the line, a man pounced, hooked the ball, and threw it at the Spurs' half court, and he fell heavily into the audience on the sidelines. It's Alan Houston! He doesn't want to give San Antonio a chance.

"Bang!"

The basketball slammed into the floor, and the red light for the end came on at this moment, and it was all over.

Ginobili, who made a fatal mistake at the last moment, collapsed to the ground, and the Argentine, who has always had a strong personality, was in tears at this moment. He can't forgive himself, he can't forgive himself for making such a mistake at this most important moment!

The Knicks players can finally celebrate to their heart's content, with Lamar and Alan Houston all being targeted.

The fans at the scene also went crazy at this moment, everyone was jumping and shouting in the stands, they no longer knew how to express their feelings, just shouting, jumping, waving their arms to their heart's content. U8???? ．?Ｕ?８?Ｘ?Ｓ`ＣＯＭ

"Manu, it's time for us to go!"

Duncan didn't know when he appeared behind Ginobili and pulled Ginobili, who was already crying, up, he could understand the Argentine's feelings.

Tim made the same mistake when he was younger, when he almost thought that the end of the world was coming, but in the end he survived. If it weren't for those dark days, maybe there would be no Stone Buddha Duncan now.

The Spurs eventually walked away with each other's hands on their hands, and their game wasn't over yet.

The supporting characters of this game are gone, and all that remains is time for the protagonists to celebrate their victory.

The reporters who had been waiting on the sidelines also rushed into the stadium at this time, and they were desperate to get the first news in the first game of the finals.

Eventually, Lamar broke out of the crowd, but he was soon surrounded by reporters. Looking at the microphone in the reporter's hand, a very interesting thing suddenly occurred in his mind.

Without waiting for the reporters to ask questions, Lamar suddenly pushed all the reporters around him away, and kicked Dampot, who was about to hug him with an ambiguous face, to the side.

Lamar jumped onto the technical statistics table in a few strides, pulled up the microphone on it, looked at the audience, and shouted with all his strength: "What are you waiting for?

Lamar's yelling made the crowd even more frantic, and countless people rushed towards the arena to watch the excitement as if they had won the championship. While some people may say that the Knicks were happy too soon, for New Yorkers who haven't experienced the glamour of the Finals for a long time, any kind of celebration is not too much.

Vanessa hugged Leon, took his little hand and waved at Lamar, and whispered, "Look! Leon! That's your father! Isn't he great?"

Although it was difficult for the ignorant Leon to understand what was going on in front of him, he believed that this scene would remain in his immature mind for a long time. U8??? .?U?8XS'COM ESPECIALLY HIS FATHER LAMALL, MAYBE THE TALL IMAGE OF HIS FATHER WAS LEFT FROM THIS MOMENT!

Lamar stood on the technical statistics table and pulled at his jersey frantically, roaring loudly. Looking at him, it's a hundred times crazier than when Jordan won the championship for the first time.

It's been 2 years, Lamar has been suppressed for too long! Since being ruthlessly abandoned by the Los Angeles Lakers, the championship has become a lingering shackle on him! Only by touching the championship trophy with his own hands and truly feeling the excitement can he effectively respond to the outside world's doubts about him!

Although the trophy has not yet arrived, after all, it is a little closer to the trophy now, and it can already be seen.

Before Lamar could finish venting, Knicks players rushed up and dragged him off the technical statistics table.

Alan Houston threw his arms around Lamar's neck and roared loudly, "Lamar, you damn thing, thank you! Thank you, bastard! We won! Win! To hell with the Spurs!"

For the first time in his career, the O'Brien Cup seemed within reach, and Alan Houston was a little carried away at this point.

At this time, Lamar is no longer his boss, his captain, his spiritual leader, just a bastard guy in his mouth.

The Knicks players gathered around, and everyone had to rub Lamar's head twice, as if they wanted to touch Lamar's joy. Even Jeff Van Gundy, an old man over forty years old, was childish and rushed up to Lamar with two punches in the head.

Lamar's family, who were on the sidelines, watched Lamar surrounded by everyone in the middle, and their faces were full of pride, but they didn't rush over to share the joy of victory with Lamar in order to take care of Leon.

"See? Jonathan! That's my nephew who raised me single-handedly!"

Jonathan's face was also full of excitement at this time, and everyone who passed by him would be pulled by him, and then introduce himself to everyone: "Hey, man, I'm Lamar's uncle!"

Not only Lamar's uncle and aunt, but also Krees, a little kid, because of the victory, their family also went crazy.

"Congratulations! Ms. Jonathan, you have a great nephew!"

"Thank you, ma'am, for raising such a great guy as Lamar for New York, he's the king here!"

Because of Lamar, the Lamar family has now become a star in New York, and their every move is in the spotlight, especially at this time.

Victory! Because of victory! The whole of New York has reached the point of worshipping Lamar and Lamar's family.

"All right, Jonathan, calm down, take care of the children, God, are all the people here crazy?" the aunt complained about her husband as she gathered her family around her. She seemed to have forgotten that she was even crazier than Jonathan, who was just showing off to people that he was Lamar's uncle, while she wanted to give everyone who passed by her.

Jonathan rolled his eyes and continued to brag about how good he was at basketball when he was in college. Although when he was in college, not to mention basketball, a real man's sport, he didn't even play tennis.

Jonathan was talking happily when he felt his wife pulling at his clothes. Jonathan glanced back at his aunt in a little disgust, as if he was a little unhappy that his wife was bothering him to talk to others: "What's the matter?

"Jonathan! It's almost time, we have to go back. Krees, Datinis, and little Leon are all young, and this environment is not suitable for them!" The aunt had apparently regained her composure at this point: "You go and talk to Lamar to see if he comes home with us?"

For the sake of the child, Lamar's family left first!

As soon as I got home, the phone rang.

Vanessa trotted a few steps to the telephone, afraid that the sound of the phone would wake up little Leon, who was sleeping soundly in Lamar's arms.

"Hey, this is Lamar's house. Vanessa didn't seem to respond to the other side of the phone, and asked tentatively, "Who are you?"

At this time, a middle-aged man's stiff voice came from the other side of the phone: "Hehe! I guess you must be Miss Vanessa, I'm so glad to hear your voice." I just put something in your house, I hope Lamar will like it!"

"Who are you, what do you want to do?" Vanessa's face became more and more ugly as the man spoke. Originally, Vanessa thought that the call was from Lamar's teammates and wanted Lamar to celebrate with them tonight. Vanessa had no idea that it would be a stranger. What is it? Listening to the other person's tone is definitely not a good thing!

Seeing that Vanessa's face was not right, Lamar, who sent little Leon back to the bedroom, walked over suspiciously, and then snatched the phone from Vanessa's hand and shouted, "Who are you?"

"Oh, it's Mr. Lamar, I'm very happy to hear you, but I'm not your fan, so please calm down, or I'm not sure anything bad will happen!"

"Okay! bastard!" Lamar struggled to control his emotions, "Tell me, who the hell are you? What are you trying to do on the phone so late?"

"No! no!" the man laughed a little presumptuously, "Hehe! It's a pleasure to see you in such a hurry, you ask what I want to do? I'm sorry I really didn't do anything, I just sent you something!"

"Hehe! It's on the table in your living room, I hope you'll like it. Also, if you want to go to the police, just do it!And I hope you can give up the next game, or the next gift for you will not be in the box!hahaha。。。。。。 ”