Chapter 611
Lamar's hat was fanned very well, but he wasn't happy for long.ยท1kanshu The basketball that he fanned out flew directly into the hands of Pierce on the outside as if it was deliberately against him.
At this time, Battier, who was supposed to defend Pierce, was also shocked by this magical scene and didn't react for a while. By the time Battier wanted to do something, it was too late.
Pierce was struck by a huge surprise that suddenly landed on his head.
Pierce quickly shortened after getting the basketball and took advantage of Battier's ability to react past him. Then Pierce took advantage of the chaos on the inside and jumped up and scored a brilliant slam dunk.
The DJ at the scene immediately shouted unbridledly, teasing the hearts of the fans in the audience. Suddenly, the atmosphere of the scene broke out again, and the fans shouted loudly, at this moment Pierce was their hero.
"That's good!" looked at Pierce, who was running towards him with a smug face, Lamar's face still didn't have the slightest wave, and even his words sounded sincere.
Pierce naturally couldn't keep a cold face in the face of Lamar's compliment: "Lamar, it's useless for you to compliment me! Thanks for your passing, though. โ
"Really!?" Lamar was still calm, but the storm was approaching.
Van Gundy, who was on the sidelines, also felt nervous at this time, and the Celtics' ball was so dirty that his head coach on the sidelines couldn't even look at it, and wanted to play with them. But Van Gundy definitely didn't want Lamar to have any impulsive thoughts at this time, and he knew very well what Lamar meant to the Knicks.
Once Lamar is suspended due to court violence, the Knicks' future this season will also become uncertain.
Van Gundy was trying to remind Lamar to calm down, but the scene on the field that had already happened left his mind immediately blank.
It's not Lamar who is impulsive, it's the always suave Houston!
The best relationship with Lamar in the Knicks is undoubtedly Billups, an old comrade-in-arms who has been together since the Los Angeles Lakers, and then Lamar's number one horse boy Dampoter. But when it comes to Lamar's most trusted henchman, it's undoubtedly Houston.
The king of mid-pitched investment, who has long been famous in the NBA, has maintained an extremely stable performance since Lamar joined the Knicks, and is now a well-deserved second leader of the Knicks.
Houston's consistent play last season allowed the Knicks to receive a lot of trade offers from other teams in the offseason after the end of the season. One of the most enthusiastic and sincere is the Orlando Magic. They wanted to trade Houston and Grant Hill to form the twin stars, but unfortunately the Knicks didn't agree. In the end, Orlando had to choose Maddie from the Raptors.
Of course, Houston's own will is also the biggest factor in the Knicks not trading himFacing other offers, Houston's response will always be one: I am the most loyal fan of the Knicks. I just want to retire at the Knicks!
Houston's response shut down all the teams chasing him and made him synonymous with loyalty among New York fans.
Watching Lamar being provoked, the anger in Houston's heart almost ignited his blood. Although on the surface he is still quiet, in his heart he has begun to quietly brew a plan for revenge.
"Lamar! here!" Houston took the rare initiative on the court.
Lamar didn't think much of it and passed the ball straight away, and Houston immediately showed his technical superiority after receiving the ball.
The mid-pitch king flicked and changed the speed to leave Rodriguez behind. Then he unleashed his horsepower and went straight to the basket, just to let the Bostonians know that they weren't qualified to challenge the Knicks!
The next scene on the pitch stunned everyone. Rodriguez, who was shaken by Houston, pounced on Houston like crazy at this time, knocking Houston out of the field directly.
Seeing his brother being bullied like this, the nearest Dampotter immediately became angry, yelling and rushing up to punch the culprit.
But someone moved faster than the Haitians, and after being knocked and rolled on the ground, Houston immediately stood up, without roaring or scolding, Houston directly waved his fist and shone Rodriguez in the face, and the force made Rodriguez lean back, and his body seemed to be in the air.
Houston's sudden violence calmed everyone at the scene, and for a while everyone forgot to help and stood still.
Houston, who punched Rodriguez, didn't seem to want to stop there. Seeing Rodriguez fall to the ground, Houston rushed up and kicked Rodriguez hard in the stomach.
Tall and thin, Rodriguez immediately curled up like a prawn, but his pitiful appearance did not win Houston's sympathy at all, but was greeted with a storm of kicks.
The clay man also has three points of fire, not to mention Rodriguez, a player who came out of the ghetto. After taking Houston's fist again, he finally got to his feet. Ignoring Houston's punches and kicks, Rodriguez went up and slapped Houston in the face.
Houston was slapped and suddenly became even angrier, and all his anger flare up for a while, yelling and scuffling with Rodriguez.
By the time the players and referees on the field reacted, what they had to do was not to go up to help, but to find a way to pull away the two guys who had already killed the red eyes.
In this short period of less than 40 seconds, the two of them had already used all the eighteen martial arts, and they greeted each other with their lives.
Where do the two of them still look like professional players now, they are completely gangsters with two joints. Not even a little gangster!
Finally, the two crazy people were pulled away by their teammates, and the referee, who had long been frightened and dumbfounded, ran over angrily at this time and showed a gesture to each of them. There was no chance of justification, and the referee's decision came a little late, but at least it was fair.
Houston walked towards the players' tunnel with a black face, flanked by a crowd of Boston Celtics fans, ready to entertain the Houston guy who dared to go wild on their ground with boos and debris.
As he passed by Lamar's side, a hint of apology flashed in Houston's eyes: "Lamar! I'm sorry, it's up to you for the rest of the game!"
Lamar pressed Houston's head and whispered in his ear, "Well done! Just next time you have a chance like this, remember, don't keep your hands!"
"Are you really going to play like this?" Lamar saw Houston and Rodriguez both sent off, walked up to Pierce, and asked in a cold tone, "Paul, it's not good for you." There's no need to make it so tense, right?"
Pierce looked at Lamar's almost frozen eyes, and felt a pang of nervousness for no reason. But in his position, there is no room for retreat.
So Pierce glared back, "What are you talking about? I don't understand! Don't you often say that basketball is a man's sport? If I'm not mistaken, that's what you said after you killed Bruce Bowen, and now it's just a skirmish, I don't think you should be angry, right? New York bandits!"
"What? Are you sure you want to do this? I hope you don't regret it!" Lamar was furious, feeling that his patience had reached its limit.
If it weren't for the promise in his heart, the promise about the championship that kept reminding him, I'm afraid he would have beaten Pierce into the hospital with his fist by now, and he wouldn't be afraid to turn from friends to enemies with Pierce from now on!
Lamar quickly took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down as much as possible, a thousand thoughts turned in his mind, and when he looked at Pierce again, Lamar smiled: "Very good! It seems that I was wrong, you are very right, basketball is indeed a man's sport! โ
As soon as he heard Lamar say this, with Pierce's understanding of Lamar, he knew that the next big thing was not good! Looking at Lamar's cold smile, Pierce felt a chill in his heart, and then felt a huge threat. He even felt as if he had been treated like a dead man in Lamar's eyes.
"Damn! I'm really scared!"
After Lamar left, Pierce wanted to give himself a few big mouths. When he made eye contact with Lamar just now, he even thought of running away, which made him feel a wave of anger at himself.
The riots on the court soon calmed down with the eungonations of Houston and Rodriguez.
Van Gundy called a timeout, replaced Houston with Arenas, and replaced the somewhat exhausted Billups with Salmons, giving the players a little cooler by the way.
The Knicks' sideline ball, Lamar did not rush to control the ball, but ran directly to the Celtics' half court and waited.
John Salmons dribbled the ball past half court and passed it to Lamar.
The Celtic, on their part, replaced Rodriguez with Giddens, who was sent off.
Although Pierce was still a little frightened in his heart, the problem of face made him still unable to let go of his face and chose to retreat. After hesitating for a while, he finally didn't let his teammates stop, in fact, even if Pierce said it, it didn't necessarily work. Now that the Boston Celtics players have clearly tasted the benefits of lethal tactics, how can they give up because of a few words from Lamar?
Lamar held the ball with both hands after receiving it, as if trying to make a false shot, and then placed the ball on the left side of his body with his arm cross, but the sharp elbow seemed to be deliberately raised a little and quickly crashed into Walker's eye.
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